“Good afternoon, campers!” The computerized voice rang out from the speakers. “You have your first challenge in five! Unpack and meet me up top!”
I shrugged and put on my bathing-suit, which I was instructed to do. Leshawna and Gwen, who were changing in the stalls beside me, seemed annoyed about this first challenge.
I quickly changed into my swimsuit, and just as I was about to put my silver-rhinestone flip-flops on, someone’s bra (Leshawna’s, I think; it was big and gigantic and frilly ... who else’s could it be?) flew under the stall door, towards me.

I was surprised, okay? Yes, I screamed, but it was something I did out of panic. This purple (pale violet, really) bra had somehow made its way into my stall?
I headed out the stall door as fast as I could, making no sign that I had ever even seen the stupid purple bra. Seconds later, Leshawna squealed. Not a happy squeal, a Omigod where is it squeal.
La la la, I don’t know! I just got out here! I tried to keep my “cool” attitude, but Leshawna had made her way to where I was, and stuck her nose in my face.
“Do you have it?”
“No!” I gasped. “Why would I have it?”
“Why would anyone steal a bra? My bra?”
“Not me, apparently.” I shrugged.
“WHO HERE STOLE MY BRA?!” Leshawna yelled. God, why was she making such a big deal out of it? I’m sure she had a million.
The other girls shook their heads quickly, and Leshawna headed to check the stalls. Of course, she found it ... in the stall where I had been changing. My swim goggles were in there too, and she found them as well. I thought I was dead. Leshawna strided up to me, an angry expression on her face, her purple bra in one hand, my silver goggles in the other.
“Kise,” she said in a low, dangerous tone.
I couldn’t say anything. I had promised myself that I’d be nice to everyone. And try not to make any enemies. Would my promise dissolve so quickly?! All the girls gasped and looked at one another nervously. No one ever dares to threaten Kiseki Itachi. The popstar Kiseki Itachi. The daughter of the organizer of the Olympics, Kise Itachi.
“I ... I didn’t,” I stammered.
“SEE WHAT I TOLD YOU?!” Leshawna bellowed to me.
“W-what?” I pulled down a strand of sun-blonde hair and played with the black highlight.
Leshawna growled and faced everyone else. Her next words I will always remember, and on the good days, even laugh at.

“SOMEONE’S BEEN STEALING OUR SWIM GEAR!”

Kise Itachi is my character. This is a series I created, Total Drama Island with my character and other characters of Fanpop. If you want to enter, you may, just leave a comment. Lol, sorry I didn’t put you in this one, Sofie. I’ll put you in the next one for sure. Any ideas? Characters? Questions? Even complaints? Message me!