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[indent]What the hell was that? The Blue team won by a [b]landslide[/b], making the red team gross and absolute failures. It didn't matter if some of the individuals carried the team hard, such as herself, because at the end of the day, their score was based on everyone's results, not just her's. Jenna Starr couldn't tell if she wanted to scream at everyone or cry because this was hardly a display of anything she was capable of doing. She was better than this and yet the very first challenge was 'team-based' and all the winners were on the other side. She was a loser and her father would remember her that way. 

A [b][i][color=crimson]L[/color]oser[/i][/b]. 

The cry baby in her was tugging at a rope with her competitive, boastful self. This was only the first day and she was already at the bottom. She hated this feeling. She was better than this. She knew it. Her family knew it. Her coworkers knew it. Everyone else though? The audience? They knew nothing and it was her job to show how good she was.

As the enemies hugged and rejoiced, the hot mess that was Jenna, and trust, she was both hot and a mess, masked her disappointment and grief by beaming a bittersweet smile and giving false hope before heading inside, [color=#fbaed2][b]"There's always next time!"[/b][/color] They all knew there might not be a next time. That was the point of this show. Only one would make it to the end. And she wanted to make sure that she was [i]the one[/i]. If she had anything in her favor, she was pretty and kind. Sure, at times, she could be [i]dramatic[/i], but that had yet taken surface. For now, the good certainly outweighed the bad and as far as the social game went, she'd pass with flying colors. There was no way in hell she'd be unlikable. Only a fool would make enemies with her.

If she could say the one thing she was looking forward to, it's her time in the diary room where she has the opportunity to spill her heart out to Big Brother. That sounded like the place she would win the fans, where she could be truly herself and not play a game of wits and wagers. 

Not wanting to take too long getting nice and ready, Jenna washed the soil off her, using her time in the shower to cover her face and silently scream out her frustration. Get it all out before she 'reunited' with everyone. After she was wet and smelling fruity-licious, she tossed her clothes into the laundry, and threw on her [url=https://assets.vogue.com/photos/58778b9125f1e49404fb2d15/master/pass/02-denim-selfies-suki-waterhouse-1.jpg]jean dress[/url]. Soon she would take her leave and make her acquaintance with everyone else, but first... she checked the vanity. No make up and still looking young. That's a win in her book. 

Nodding at the final product, she decided it was time to turn her burning emotions into words. She didn't want to overwhelm the audience yet, with her eccentric side, but she could show that she was clever. Before leaving her vanity, she grabbed one of many lollipops placed on her dresser in a cup. After unwrapping, she placed the sugary goodness in her mouth, dropped the wrapper in the small trash by the door, and exited to the one area with the most noise. 

The kitchen.

Gracefully, and ever so silently, Jenna appeared beside Elias to watch him be the man and cook. She continued to suck her lollipop, carefully watching the MVP of the day, and then she grinned, as she pulled the pop out of her succulent lips, [color=#fbaed2][b]"Oops. Looks like I'm eating dessert first."[/b][/color] This statement showed she wanted to partake in eating his quesadillas, as well as show that she wasn't going to stop sucking her candy any time soon. 

Stepping back, leaning against the island, she tilted her head in curiosity, [color=#fbaed2][b]"You still on an adrenaline high? I can say you were hella' impressive and [i]dirty[/i]. I couldn't take my eyes off you."[/b][/color] Sheepishly, she batted her eyes, and added, [color=#fbaed2][b]"I'm jealous."[/b][/color]

Let the games begin.

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