Super High School Level Bully/Script

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 This article concerns final challenge. Death is a given trigger warning due to the nature of TFI.
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Duncan's POV.

*(Screaming sound and the cabins almost moving)*

Courtney: What the actual scream is that?

I don't know, but what's happening there?

*(Harold suddenly bumps Duncan)*

Ow!

Harold: Oops.

"Watch where you're going, nerd!"

Harold: Sorry.

"Listen here, you son of a loser, if you kept make me mad, I will choke you until you died!"

Harold: I'm really so-

*(Shattering window sounds)*

Harold: What was that?!

"Let's follow where the sound goes."

*At the cabins...*

Tyler: What the heck?!

*(It was Eva who was raging over her lost MP3 Player. She almost throw stuffs outside from the cabins)*

Eva: WHERE IS MY MP3 PLAYER?!?! SOME THIEF MUST'VE STOLE IT!

Leshawna: Uh oh, she's raging right now. Better not made her raging then.

Izzy: *(whispers to Noah and Cody)* But I still don't trust Justin.

*(Heather joined the groups and lends an MP3 Player)*

Heather: Oh, hi, Eva, did you lost your MP3 Player?

Eva: Yes?

Heather: I found your MP3 Player, I think you didn't see it because it fell on the floor near the entrance of a cabin.

Eva: Oh, thank you, Heather.

Wait, she is raging for her lost MP3 Player just for nothing?

Heather (Confessional): Turn a group against their own member, easiest trick on the book. *(writes it to her journal)*

Lindsay: You mad at this for nothing? It shocked us from your anger.

Eva: Maybe I was just overreacting for a bit...

*(However the other groups left her, except group E-Scope)*

*In Gwen's room...*

Bridgette: So, about the clue... Trent left his lyric note on his bed, right?

*(Leshawna and Gwen yessed)*

Gwen: Then we found his guitar on the outside. And near the cross, there are water and blood leaking on his head and under the cross. His guitar maybe the weapon to kill Trent.

Leshawna: Uh, but his guitar is completely in a perfect shape, so his guitar couldn't be the weapon.

Bridgette: Then how did he left his guitar at the outside?

Gwen: Probably he didn't left his guitar outside after he died. Someone must've moved it in front of our room. It could be Eva, at least.

Bridgette: So she was raging until she throw all stuffs like that?

Gwen: She didn't throw Trent's guitar before that happens.

Leshawna: I still believe that Eva is the murderer. She maybe the one who throw the knife there.

Bridgette and Gwen: Um, ok.

*In Cody's room...*

Cody: Izzy, got any clues beside the Justin is evil?

Izzy: 2 nights before I already checked Bridgette and Trent. They are good. I'm gonna vote Justin this night.

Harold: I'm gonna vote Duncan. He is very rude to me.

*In Heather's room...*

Heather: Ha! I tricked Eva into thinking I lend her MP3 Player back, but I was the one who stole it, lol.

Alejandro: Mi amor, we have to vote who the murderer is.

Heather: Stop calling me that!

Beth (Confessional): Oh my gosh, Heather is so gushing over Alejandro, I think they could make a great couple!

Lindsay: Eva looks so violent and scary, she could be the murderer.

Heather: Lindsay, you're right. Let's vote Eva this night. Anyone agree?

Alejandro, Lindsay, Beth, and Justin: Agreed!

*In Duncan's room...*

"Listen, Eva is raging over a lost MP3 Player just for nothing. And the windows in our room are shattered."

DJ: I don't think she could be the murderer.

"Probably Harold is the one who murdered that Elvis guy. (Trent) He was so jealous about what cool people can do, like us! Oh, he bumped on me with no reasons!"

Courtney: He is a nerd, a dweeb, and a dork. Why not voting him this night?

Geoff: That's what we're talking about!

*(elimination ceremony at 9 PM)*

Chris: Campers. You’ve already placed your votes and made your decision. There are only 18 marshmallows on this plate. One of you will be going home, and you can’t come back. Ever. When you hear me call out your name, come pick up a marshmallow. Gwen.

Gwen: Yas! *(claims marshmallow)*

Chris: Alejandro. Cody. Geoff.

Alejandro, Cody, and Geoff: Yeah! High five, y'all! *(they high-five each other)*

Chris: Heather. Leshawna. Izzy. Tyler. Sierra.

Izzy and Tyler: Yay! *(claim marshmallow)*

*(Meanwhile Heather and Leshawna push each other while claiming their marshmallow)*

Chris: Courtney. Noah. Lindsay. Bridgette.

DJ and Bridgette: Yay! *(claim marshmallow)*

Chris: Beth. DJ.

DJ: Yes! *(claims marshmallow)*

Chris: Duncan. Justin.

Thank goodness I was safe. Then I claim my marshmallow.

Chris: Campers, this is the final marshmallow of the night.

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Harold.

Seriously?! Why did that dork safe again?!

Chris: Eva, time to go to the Dock of Shame. Give me your journal and do you have any last words?

Eva: *(gives the journal)* FOR THE LAST TIME I TOLD YOU, I WAS OVERREACTING! AND YOU GUYS DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT I MEAN?!

Heather: Sorry, but we can't change the votes.

Eva: *(almost attacked everyone with stick)* WHY DON'T YOU ALL DESERVE THIS?!

*(Eva then throws a stick)*

Courtney: Ouch! My head!

Chris: Chef, escort her, please.

*(Chef escorts Eva)*

Eva: I SWEAR ONE OF YOU IS THE CULPRIT!

*Eva had the most votes. Her last words: WHY DON'T YOU ALL DESERVE THIS?! Her role is a Survivor. Her journal: Vote me out and you lost an innocent survivor who did nothing but to vote the culprit out!*

To be continued

Duncan's POV.

*(Screaming sound and the cabins almost moving)*

Courtney: What the actual fuck is that?

I don't know, but what's happening there?

*(Harold suddenly bumps Duncan)*

Ow!

Harold: Oops.

"Watch where you're going, dick!"

Harold: Sorry.

"Listen here, you son of a bitch, if you kept make me mad, I will choke you until you died!"

Harold: I'm really so-

*(Shattering window sounds)*

Harold: What was that?!

"Let's follow where the sound goes."

*At the cabins...*

Tyler: What the heck?!

*(It was Eva who was raging over her lost MP3 Player. She almost throw stuffs outside from the cabins)*

Eva: WHERE IS MY FUCKING MP3 PLAYER?!?! SOME BULLSHIT MUST'VE STOLE IT!

Leshawna: Holy damn, she's raging right now. Better not made her raging then.

Izzy: *(whispers to Noah and Cody)* But I still don't trust Justin.

*(Heather joined the groups and lends an MP3 Player)*

Heather: Oh, hi, Eva, did you lost your MP3 Player?

Eva: Yes?

Heather: I found your MP3 Player, I think you didn't see it because it fell on the floor near the entrance of a cabin.

Eva: Oh, thank you, Heather.

Wait, she is raging for her lost MP3 Player just for nothing?

Heather (Confessional): Turn a group against their own member, easiest trick on the book. *(writes it to her journal)*

Lindsay: You mad at this for nothing? It shocked us from your anger.

Eva: Maybe I was just overreacting for a bit...

*(However the other groups left her, except group E-Scope)*

*In Gwen's room...*

Bridgette: So, about the clue... Trent left his lyric note on his bed, right?

*(Leshawna and Gwen yessed)*

Gwen: Then we found his guitar on the outside. And near the cross, there are water and blood leaking on his head and under the cross. His guitar maybe the weapon to kill Trent.

Leshawna: Uh, but his guitar is completely in a perfect shape, so his guitar couldn't be the weapon.

Bridgette: Then how did he left his guitar at the outside?

Gwen: Probably he didn't left his guitar outside after he died. Someone must've moved it in front of our room. It could be Eva, at least.

Bridgette: So she was raging until she throw all stuffs like that?

Gwen: She didn't throw Trent's guitar before that happens.

Leshawna: I still believe that Eva is the murderer. She maybe the one who throw the knife there.

Bridgette and Gwen: Um, ok.

*In Cody's room...*

Cody: Izzy, got any clues beside the Justin is evil?

Izzy: 2 nights before I already checked Bridgette and Trent. They are good. I'm gonna vote Justin this night.

Harold: I'm gonna vote Duncan. He is very rude to me.

*In Heather's room...*

Heather: Ha! I tricked Eva into thinking I lend her MP3 Player back, but I was the one who stole it, lol.

Alejandro: Mi amor, we have to vote who the murderer is.

Heather: Stop calling me that!

Beth (Confessional): Oh my gosh, Heather is so gushing over Alejandro, I think they could make a great couple!

Lindsay: Eva looks so violent and scary, she could be the murderer.

Heather: Lindsay, you're right. Let's vote Eva this night. Anyone agree?

Alejandro, Lindsay, Beth, and Justin: Agreed!

*In Duncan's room...*

"Listen, Eva is raging over a lost MP3 Player just for nothing. And the windows in our room are shattered."

DJ: I don't think she could be the murderer.

"Probably Harold is the one who murdered that Elvis guy. (Trent) He was so jealous about what cool people can do, like us! Oh, he bumped on me with no reasons!"

Courtney: He is a nerd, a dweeb, and a dork. Why not voting him this night?

Geoff: That's what we're talking about!

*(elimination ceremony at 9 PM)*

Chris: Campers. You’ve already placed your votes and made your decision. There are only 18 marshmallows on this plate. One of you will be going home, and you can’t come back. Ever. When you hear me call out your name, come pick up a marshmallow. Gwen.

Gwen: Yas! *(claims marshmallow)*

Chris: Alejandro. Cody. Geoff.

Alejandro, Cody, and Geoff: Yeah! High five, y'all! *(they high-five each other)*

Chris: Heather. Leshawna. Izzy. Tyler. Sierra.

Izzy and Tyler: Yay! *(claim marshmallow)*

*(Meanwhile Heather and Leshawna push each other while claiming their marshmallow)*

Chris: Courtney. Noah. Lindsay. Bridgette.

DJ and Bridgette: Yay! *(claim marshmallow)*

Chris: Beth. DJ.

DJ: Yes! *(claims marshmallow)*

Chris: Duncan. Justin.

Thank goodness I was safe. Then I claim my marshmallow.

Chris: Campers, this is the final marshmallow of the night.

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Harold.

Seriously?! Why did that dork safe again?!

Chris: Eva, time to go to the Dock of Shame. Give me your journal and do you have any last words?

Eva: *(gives the journal)* FOR THE LAST TIME I TOLD YOU, I WAS OVERREACTING! AND YOU GUYS DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT I MEAN?!

Heather: Sorry, but we can't change the votes.

Eva: *(almost attacked everyone with stick)* WHY DON'T YOU ALL DESERVE THIS?!

*(Eva then throws a stick)*

Courtney: Ouch! My head!

Chris: Chef, escort her, please.

*(Chef escorts Eva)*

Eva: I SWEAR ONE OF YOU IS THE CULPRIT!

*Eva had the most votes. Her last words: WHY DON'T YOU ALL DESERVE THIS?! Her role is a Survivor. Her journal: Vote me out and you lost an innocent survivor who did nothing but to vote the culprit out!*

To be continued