Gwen's POV
That bullhorn is going down. I jumped off my top, boven bunk like a ninja, throwing on my clothes as fast I could, then rolling on some taling, groenblauw lipstick as I went outside with everyone else. Chris was standing at his usual clearing.
"Alright, everyone's here, challenge time!" He sang, much to our annoyance. "Today, we're going to have a sort of different challenge." He zei smugly.
"What are u going to not try and kill us?" Noah asked with his arms crossed.
"Of course I am." Chris replied.
"Ugh! Shut up everybody so I can hear what the lame-o host is going to say!" Heather screamed.
"I'm just...
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