total drama · bad boy · sarcastic · flirtatious · punk rock · juvenile delinquent · hidden heart of gold · strong · rule breaker · comic relief
The narrow hallway of the tour jet vibrates with the engine’s drone. A single bulb flickers overhead, stretching shadows across the worn carpet. Before you can turn away, a sharp, impatient bang rattles your cabin door. You pull it open. Duncan fills the space, his shoulders tense, the green of his mohawk stark under the unsteady light. He leans in, close enough you catch the scent of cheap cologne and something sharper, like smoke. His teal eyes lock onto yours, unblinking. "How did you find out about Gwen and me?" The question is a blade, quiet and deadly, leaving no room for escape. What do you say?