Chris:Ok, Babies It's Now Feeding Time.
Heather:I Got My Bottle.
Chris:So You're All Set Then, Heather.
Lindsay:Do We Have To Sit In High Chairs?
Courtney:Yeah, We're Babies. Remember?
Noah:I'll Try And Sit Up Straight!
Izzy:Feeding Time, Already?
Owen:Yes, Gimme Some Food!
Chris:Just A Minute Owen. I'm Getting It!
Sierra:I'm Not Eating.
Leshawna:Sierra, You Need To Eat!
Cody:I Must Be Eating!
Tyler:We're Eating In A Minute.
Trent:I Can Hardly Wait.
Duncan:I'm Not Doing This. It's Stupid! (Takes Off His Diaper)
Gwen:That's Disgusting!
Sadie:It Burns.
Katie:It's A Living Nightmare!
Bridgette:Duncan, Put Your Diaper Back On!
Geoff:Put It On.
Duncan:I'm Not Listening! la la la la.
DJ:Don't Make Me Slap You!
Ezekial:That's A Tiny Hot Dog There!
Eva:I Like It Alot.
Alejandro:We're Gonna Eat. Yes!
Chris:Duncan! You Took Your Diaper Off! I'll Put It Back On. Stop Fooling Around Duncan!
Owen:Mashed Peas, Yummy!
Lindsay:Squash, I'll Try It!
Harold:I Need Some Grapes. Oh, These Grapes Are Good!
Bridgette:No, I Won't Eat Carrots.
Chris:Here Come The Racecar To The Finish Line.
Bridgette:You're Being Ridiculou....Mmmmm. Not Bad!
Geoff:Mashed Peas, They're Gross!
Chris:Here's The Airplane Coming In For A Landing!
Geoff:You're Poisoning m......It's Really Good!
Sadie:Mmmmm,I Like Applesauce!
Katie:I'll Eat The Squash Then. I Don't Need To.....Oh, I Love It!
Gwen:I Hate Being Fed........Is That Mashed Bananas?
Chris:It Is!
Courtney:I Don't Like Where This Is......Applesauce! Yum.
Noah:This Wasn't A Part Of The Deal. I Don't.......Mashed Carrots. I'll Eat Anything!
(Everyone Has Been Fed)
Chris:All Right. Where Did Blaineley Go?
(Blaineley Hides In The Corner)
Courtney:Blaineley Took A Dump!
Trent:I Can Smell It From Here.
Chris:Let's Clean You Up, Blaineley!
Chris:You Filled Yourself Up Alright! Ah, God!
(Blaineley Giggles)
(Chris Takes Off Blaineley's Diapers And Puts It In The Trash Can.)
(Chris Then Wipes Blaineley's Butt And Puts Powder All Over Her)
Chris:(Putting On New Diaper) There You Go, Good As New! Now It's Nap Time!
Lindsay:I'm Tired Already!
End Of Part 3
Heather:I Got My Bottle.
Chris:So You're All Set Then, Heather.
Lindsay:Do We Have To Sit In High Chairs?
Courtney:Yeah, We're Babies. Remember?
Noah:I'll Try And Sit Up Straight!
Izzy:Feeding Time, Already?
Owen:Yes, Gimme Some Food!
Chris:Just A Minute Owen. I'm Getting It!
Sierra:I'm Not Eating.
Leshawna:Sierra, You Need To Eat!
Cody:I Must Be Eating!
Tyler:We're Eating In A Minute.
Trent:I Can Hardly Wait.
Duncan:I'm Not Doing This. It's Stupid! (Takes Off His Diaper)
Gwen:That's Disgusting!
Sadie:It Burns.
Katie:It's A Living Nightmare!
Bridgette:Duncan, Put Your Diaper Back On!
Geoff:Put It On.
Duncan:I'm Not Listening! la la la la.
DJ:Don't Make Me Slap You!
Ezekial:That's A Tiny Hot Dog There!
Eva:I Like It Alot.
Alejandro:We're Gonna Eat. Yes!
Chris:Duncan! You Took Your Diaper Off! I'll Put It Back On. Stop Fooling Around Duncan!
Owen:Mashed Peas, Yummy!
Lindsay:Squash, I'll Try It!
Harold:I Need Some Grapes. Oh, These Grapes Are Good!
Bridgette:No, I Won't Eat Carrots.
Chris:Here Come The Racecar To The Finish Line.
Bridgette:You're Being Ridiculou....Mmmmm. Not Bad!
Geoff:Mashed Peas, They're Gross!
Chris:Here's The Airplane Coming In For A Landing!
Geoff:You're Poisoning m......It's Really Good!
Sadie:Mmmmm,I Like Applesauce!
Katie:I'll Eat The Squash Then. I Don't Need To.....Oh, I Love It!
Gwen:I Hate Being Fed........Is That Mashed Bananas?
Chris:It Is!
Courtney:I Don't Like Where This Is......Applesauce! Yum.
Noah:This Wasn't A Part Of The Deal. I Don't.......Mashed Carrots. I'll Eat Anything!
(Everyone Has Been Fed)
Chris:All Right. Where Did Blaineley Go?
(Blaineley Hides In The Corner)
Courtney:Blaineley Took A Dump!
Trent:I Can Smell It From Here.
Chris:Let's Clean You Up, Blaineley!
Chris:You Filled Yourself Up Alright! Ah, God!
(Blaineley Giggles)
(Chris Takes Off Blaineley's Diapers And Puts It In The Trash Can.)
(Chris Then Wipes Blaineley's Butt And Puts Powder All Over Her)
Chris:(Putting On New Diaper) There You Go, Good As New! Now It's Nap Time!
Lindsay:I'm Tired Already!
End Of Part 3
So,so what,I'm still a rockstar,I got my rock moves,and I don't need you played the music.As Heather flicked her leg up,the door opened.Heather squinted to make out who that person was.The girl's brown hair blown and she had a gray and white striped shirt.She also had olive green stretchie pants and tanned skin.Heather walked up to her "Hi!I'm Heather"."Whatever"replied the other girl.Heather's face went straight.The tanned girl put her bag on the bench and turned off the music."This is my turn now,so beat it!"the tanned girl replied."If I don't??"Heather said with a harsh tone in her voice."Well" she began."I will have my lawyers sue you!!" .Heather stared at her with a icy glare "You can't sue me!!I was here first"She said standing up for herself.The other girl,Courtney sighed.She couldn't get Heather to break."Whatever"implied Courtney ."Its a dump anyways"she finished.Courtney walked out with attitude.Heather knew this girl was trouble, lots of trouble
Name: Dustin LeDeimon
Age: 16
Birthdate: September 8th
Siblings: Twin sister Lilly, or L3ll4y. Lilly is older.
Nationaliy: Mom is Spanish, Dad is American
Sexual Orientation: Gay
Crush: Duncan
Style: Emo
Looks: Black hair with blonde bang over left eye, blue eyes, eyeliner (XD), emo clothing (?),so fucking pale
Friends: Trent, Lindsay
Enemies: Pretty much everyone else...
Interests: Poem writing, taking pics of himself with a camera, cutting self (XD), fasion designing, Duncan
Why on TDI?: Dustin wants to have some fun!
Personality: Hyper, upbeat...yeah that sumurizes it.
Am I like Dustin at all: No. I'm not an emo whiny bitch.
Stereotype: The gay upbeat emo whiny bitch
Quote: "OMG DUNCAN'S MINE NOT YOURS HE'S MINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
So that's Dustin for ya.
Age: 16
Birthdate: September 8th
Siblings: Twin sister Lilly, or L3ll4y. Lilly is older.
Nationaliy: Mom is Spanish, Dad is American
Sexual Orientation: Gay
Crush: Duncan
Style: Emo
Looks: Black hair with blonde bang over left eye, blue eyes, eyeliner (XD), emo clothing (?),so fucking pale
Friends: Trent, Lindsay
Enemies: Pretty much everyone else...
Interests: Poem writing, taking pics of himself with a camera, cutting self (XD), fasion designing, Duncan
Why on TDI?: Dustin wants to have some fun!
Personality: Hyper, upbeat...yeah that sumurizes it.
Am I like Dustin at all: No. I'm not an emo whiny bitch.
Stereotype: The gay upbeat emo whiny bitch
Quote: "OMG DUNCAN'S MINE NOT YOURS HE'S MINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
So that's Dustin for ya.
Harold got up from his Mother's couch. "If i was a dragon-flyer, I'd want to be Zonarah. He's the most muscular and smartest male 'DF'" At that moment Duncan swung the door open. "Hey nerd!" He chuckled as he stood up straight. " Ready?" "For what?"
Harold turned around. Unfortunally, Duncan DIDN'T bring Leshawna over and instead stuffed the Red Head in the garbage. "See ya later Doris!" Duncan mocked as he walked away.
"I know he likes me under all that bad boy."Harold turned himself upward as he pulled trash out of his ears. "Looks like it's just a matter of time" He got out, only to find that Duncan had tied his underwear to the bin. "GOSH! IDIOTS!"
Harold turned around. Unfortunally, Duncan DIDN'T bring Leshawna over and instead stuffed the Red Head in the garbage. "See ya later Doris!" Duncan mocked as he walked away.
"I know he likes me under all that bad boy."Harold turned himself upward as he pulled trash out of his ears. "Looks like it's just a matter of time" He got out, only to find that Duncan had tied his underwear to the bin. "GOSH! IDIOTS!"