Statistics

Monday, June 29, 2009

author's note:

Okay, well since I'm a huge loser, (not really, lol!) I made statistic charts, or as I call them, call out charts, which map the progress of each girl, in the order Don gave them their roses. This is the actual order of their relationships, too! That's why it helps for predictions and things. I have one for every episode, so enjoy and hope they help! And they get more detailed and complicated as the season goes, on too!

Clarissa Vespucci, 13th Place

Clarissa was packing up and throwing things into her suitcases.

"Wow. I'm going home already. I do think it was the right thing. We really weren't meant for each other. I had fun with the girls, and I'm sorry I didn't stay longer for that. This was a fun experience, but I'm excited to get home and continue my fashion design. Its cool. I'm happy with the decision made."

Clarissa walked out side to get into the taxi when she heard shouts behind her. The girls were coming.

"What-" she began as she entered the taxi.

"We came to say goodbye!" Tiffanie answered breathlessly, and Taylor nodded behind her. The twelved girls all smiled and hugged Clarissa one last time.

"GOODBYE!" They all called, and then Clarissa was gone.

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Aw, I was a little sad to see her leave, in the end. But I'm not going to lie, I wasn't really that into Clarissa either!

Now that two girls are out of the way, it's down to twelve of them. Who will it be? Find out next time!

The Second Elimination

The thirteen girls nervously stumbled into the elimination room. The time had come.

"Well hello ladies." Don began. "As you can see, I have twelve roses behind me. But there are only thirteen girls. Tonight's elimination begins... right now."

"The first girl I'm calling tonight proved herself to me while we had a great time on our date. Taylor."


She strutted over, a smile on her face. "Thank you so much baby!" she exclaimed, earning her looks of disgust from the other girls.

Don continued. "The same goes for this next woman. Brianne."

"Oh, thank goodness!" she shouted, joining Taylor.


"Kara." Don resumed. "You have so many endearing qualities."

"See, I'm handeering!" she giggled, as the other's rolled their eyes.

"Remy."


"Meg."

"Wendy." Don announced.

"YEAH!" Wendy yelled, holding her hands out.

"Will you accept this rose?" Don asked.

"Don, you've made me the happiest woman in the world." she swooned.

Half of the roses had been given out.


"The next name I'm going to call really deserves this rose. And I must say, she's lloking pretty hot in her dress tonight. Taryn, do you want to be here?"

"Yes Yes YES!" she gushed, smiling and walking over.


"Thank you so very much."

"Miss Tiffanie, come here!" Don said, and she rushed up, hugging him.


"Oh wow!" Tiffanie responded, joining the other girls and kissing her rose.

"Vita, I see you sweating up there."

"Wait. Does that mean I get a rose?" she asked, frenzied.

"Congratulations." Don said. "It does indeed."

Four girls stood, waiting to be called. "The next girl to recieve a rose... is Sharon."

"Omigod! I thought you'd never say that!" she shouted, nearly running up to the platform. "I really, really, want a chance."


"Then you got it!" He laughed, handing her the rose.

Clarissa, Chanel, and Hilda remained each one terrified in their own way.

"Will you recieve this rose... Chanel."

"OH SWEET HONEY!" Chanel yelled, jumping up.



Don continued. "The reason you were called so late is because you did not go out of your way for me at all this week. I felt a little like you just didn't care."

"Oh, no!" Chanel said."Not at all, baby."

"Then congrats." He turned to the two girls left.

"Will Hilda and Clarissa please step forward?"


"I only have one rose behind me, and this represents the girl who will stay here for two more days. I will only call one name, and the girl who I do not call must immediately pack their bags and go home."

"Hilda, I'll start with you. You are here because I do not like the way you treat other people. It's rude, and sometimes shocking. If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say it at all. I'm just so appalled at the way you fight, and instigate, that I question whether or not you should be here."

"Clarissa. The reason you stand before me is because I feel like we clash. We're not compatable. You know? I just can't see us being together, as a couple. I just don't think I'm the right fit with you, if that makes any sense."

"So who stays?" Don finished. "Clarissa, who just might not be the right one for me, or Hilda, who treats the girls badly?"



























"DON'T do it again. Hilda." She covered her face, and walked up, shocked. "I thought I was going home!" she moaned.

"Not this time." Don said, laughing. "Congratulations, Hilda."

"Thank you so much for believing in me." she whispered, and took her spot next to the other girls, all who were groaning at the decision.

Don approached the girl he had rejected, who was taking it remarkably well.


"Now, Clarissa. Listen to me. There is nothing wrong with you. You have so many things going for you! Don't let this get you down. You are talented and funny. It was just... I couldn't see us together."

"I understand. I get it." she answered quickly.

"Thanks for coming." Don said, and Clarissa went out.

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This picture made me laugh! Wendy the knoweldge sim.

Day 4- Time is Running Out

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

The next day breakfast began quietly. At Don's table were Taryn, Kara, and Clarissa.

"So I told her, no!" Don finished telling a story, laughing heartily. Taryn and Kara both laughed loudly, while Clarissa smiled. "Oh, you got a little something on your plate." Clarissa said. Don looked down, and was rewarded with a faceful of eggs."HAHAHA!" Clarissa laughed, and Kara giggled appreciatively. Don was not amused.

**Clarissa, 22- "I never make good impressions! And the worst part is, I feel like time is running out. I am not in a good position right now."

**Vita, 26- "Ohhh... sitting with Tiffanie at breakfast was so much fun! She's a great girl. I really feel like we're best friends. I can tell her anything."

After breakfast the whole crew headed out to the backyard for a little skating. "Watch out guys!" Remy yelled, spilling to the ground. Meg and Chanel were spinning each other around, laughing.

Clarissa was off doing her own thing, and everyone else was laughing, having fun.

"All the girls are here." Wendy told Kara. "Except Taylor and Hilda. Hmmm..."

"Here I am!" Taylor panted, running onto the rink. "Where's Don?"

"Once again, Hilda shows us what a sleaze she is!" Remy yelled, causing all the girls to laugh.

"Yeah she's a real piece of work." Taylor answered.

Meanwhile, Tiffanie had a serious question for Sharon. "Do you like Remy?" she asked.

"Well," Sharon remarked, "She's a little stuck up, but she's nice enough. Better than Hilda!"

Upstairs of the house, Remy walked up the stairs and began to walk to the bathroom when she stopped, hearing a noise from Don's room."He's getting in his hottub!" she gasped, pressing her ear to his door. "This is my chance!" she pushed it open and sauntered in.

**Remy, 24- "Okay, I know I shouldn't have, but I just had to talk to Don. I want him SO BAD! And I was like, when opportunity knocks, you'd be a fool to not answer the door!"

"Hello, Remy!" Don said, noticing her. "Come join me."

"Sure." They had a very lovely chat, and Don got to know Remy better.

**Remy, 24- "Thank god that whole thing worked out. I really have a chance this week of being called first!!"

Once Don made his excuses and let Remy leave, he grabbed the house intercom and made another announcement. His voice rang through the house. "Please get ready girls. It's time for the second elimination."

Brianne and Taylor's Date, and More Drama

Don entered him room, and Taylor and Brianne turned to great him.

**Taylor, 24- "This is just so exciting! I'm like spending an evening with him... I can't wait to see how it turns out.

They began to socialize, mostly talking about the other girls and how they liked the competition so far. Then Brianne turned on the radio, and they began to dance.

"Woo baby!" Don yelled.

**Don, 29- "This date was pretty fun. I'm seeing Taylor, and certainly Brianne, in a whole new light."Once is was over, Taylor went in for a quick peck.


**Taylor, 24- "He didn't exactly kiss back. It was a little weird."

A scream resounded across the room. "You whore!" Brianne screeched, pulled Taylor off him. "This was my date! Stop scamming on my man!"

"Whoa, calm down!" Taylor feigned a look of concern, but the smirk that appeared seconds later did her in.

"Get out!" Brianne yelled. "Now!"

With a slight huff, Taylor skipped out, slamming the door behind her.

"Alone at last." Don smiled, and he pulled her in for a kiss. Brianne felt her heart beat faster. It was the best moment of her life, so far. It was so cute. (Im in love with the new 'suck face' interaction- the leg thing- ahh!) Brianne left smiling.

There was no way she was leaving soon.


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Later that evening a minor drama occurred. Taryn walked into the rec room to see something that annoyed her.


There was Taylor, again, sucking up to Don, when Taryn had called that seat minutes earlier. "Um, excuse me, I think you're in my seat." Taryn said.



"Um, excuse me, I think you're fat." Taylor answered, and the other girls were stunned.


"That's not not cool at all!" Clarissa gasped, rising.

"Excuse me?" Taryn wailed, and ran to her room.

**Sharon, 26- "Some of these girls are just mean! They take their looks for granted. I really have to work hard for the little attention I get paid, simply because i don't look the way that some people think is beautiful. Huh."

**Clarissa, 22- "That was so unexpected! Taylor is usually so nice."

**Kara, 20- "I'm tired. What time is it?"

Don looked up to Taylor, who's face was burning. "I am going to stay out of it." he said. At that moment, Wendy and Chanel spilled out of the sauna, completely sweaty and only in towels.

"Hey girl hay!" Chanel bellowed, seeing everyone assembled in the room. Each person turned, incredulously, to her, having broken the ice. Don shook his head, laughing.

"What? Was is something I said?" she asked.

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I swear, when I was taking these pictures, the plumbbob's in every picture didn't look that bad! They dissapear soon, I swear!