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Good morning folks! After countless auditions across the United States of America, 20 lucky contestants were chosen to compete in the chance to win o-o-o-one million dollars! The contestants will be locked away in a our beautifully constructed house for a couple months with no other interactions besides their other house guests. This means no cellphones, no internet, no calling your mommy when things go sour!

Weekly the house will participate in competitions at a chance to win the title of "Head of Household" giving them the power to put up two house guests they would like to see go home. These competitions can be a test of wit, strength, and everything in between. The whole house will then at the end of the week anonymously vote and send one person packing. Enemies, lovers, and everything in between will be formed, do you have what it takes to defy the odds? Find out soon on the very first season of Roleplayer Guild's Big Brother!

Let's meet our contestants; in the first arriving group we met Jenna, Mimi, Keani, Ade, Melissa, Richard, William, Madison, Carla, and Jake. A great looking crowd. This group was sent in first to be able to see the various rooms of the house- their last time being able to make connections with the outside world until the end of the game.

Our second group consisted of Elias, Connor, Brooke, Wes, Minhyuk, Jake, Ren, Xavier, Alexandra, and Kid. This group was just as wide eyed and good looking as they were sent into the house. There they would see their summer home as well as meet the other 10 contestants and housemates that they would be intertwining with.

After a bit of mingling, the living room's tv and announcement area came to life. "Please report to the backyard for your first competition!" While the group shuffled into the yard they were assigned back into the groups (Now dawning red and blue shirts) that they were originally given when they walked into the Big Brother house.

In this competition, house guests had to stand on a trapeze bar while holding on to a rope. Water, fans, sticky unknown substances fall from the sky to distract them. If a house guest fell off, they had to select an apple from a large golden serpent's mouth. 1 apple contained safety, while the other 19 of the apples were "poisonous". The safe apple was a bright red, the poisonous ones painted a toxic bright green. As the competition continued, the last house guest standing would guarantee his or her's team safety from this week's eviction, and the other team with their poisonous apples would be all nominated for the first eviction. After a grueling two hours; the blue team won by landslide! It was an extremely close match- NOT!

This outcome set the tone of the week; as the blue team got first choices on the bedrooms they wanted, leaving the smaller set of beds and even the dreaded spinning round bed bedroom to a few of the contestants. By the end of the week the red team would have to decide who the game would be losing.

Remember everyone..expect the unexpected!

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It took everything in Jake to not vent his frustration by screaming and punching the nearest wall. He reminded himself that this game was a popularity contest first and foremost, and being a sore loser wasn’t going to win him any friends. Instead he clenched his teeth, grunting softly to himself, but giving the other players, red or blue team alike, a congratulatory nod, with a forced smile. But oh well, it was the first challenge, there’d be many more, as long as he could stay in the game. But, he was now vulnerable, so it was time to start playing the social game. He couldn’t do that covered in mystery goo though, so it was time to change.

He ran himself through the shower quickly, washing off the goop and sweat from the day’s challenge, and taking a moment to reflect, and think of his plan for the day. He hadn’t really talked to anyone yet, other than brief introductions, but there were definitely a few that made a good first impression. There were quite a number of rather attractive women, that had definitely caught Jake’s attention. The biggest question on his mind was which one to talk to first.

After a few minutes, he got out of the shower, drying off and getting dressed, slipping on a pair of black skinny jeans, and a The Devil Wears Prada T-Shirt. He didn’t expect anyone to know the band that his shirt referenced, but if they did, it would be a good icebreaker. It’s why all the shirts he brought with him her band shirts, one of the only topics he was confident in talking about. After spending a moment staring in the mirror, making sure his hair looked okay, he left the bathroom and headed out to go mingle.

A loud call that promised Quesadillas caught his attentions as he neared the kitchen, which definitely decided his course. He smirked as he joined the pair there, nodding at them both in greeting. He gave Elias a friendly pat on the back, before standing beside him, though making sure not to get in the way. “Good work earlier dude, you crushed it.” He congratulated, his tone casual yet still seemingly genuine. “Need any help?” He asked, out of politeness more so than anything. He’d never been a good cook, but he was sure he could manage to cut some vegetables or something. He let out a soft snicker then at Jenna’s flirting, rolling his eyes a little, though giving her a smirk. “Probably why you lost.” He prodded with a teasing tone.

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Minhyuk barely made it and was covered in whatever weird substance that was being thrown at him during the whole challenge, well he slipped a few times but recovered by using his long arms to reach the supports. (Being tall has its benefits!) He ran in the house, and a shower to get all that weird slimy stuff off him, he definitely felt unclean during that whole thing but it was fine, it was over. He was pretty surprised that Elias got to the end pretty quickly, with barely any faults, while Minhyuk was slipping all over the gaff, Elias was already there. He was pretty happy for his team, but teams in these types of competitions don't last very long, maybe even shorter than he might think, but as long as the teams stay, he'll do his part.

He dressed himself in cleaner clothes, specifically a white shirt, black pants that look like skinny slacks and a pair of white sneakers. From the room he heard a faint voice somewhere in the “Who wants some Quesadillas?” and he wanted to be a part of that goodness. He then walked out the room and immediately saw two people along with Elias in the kitchen. One appeared to be Jake, a member of his and Elias' team, he was already teasing the girl with them, a member of the losing team, Jenna.

Minhyuk slowly walked up from behind them and satiated himself on the wooden floor, he lifted his leg and stopped on the ground really, *really* loudly while extending his hands out to his side. "하지 마 !'haji ma !" (Stop it !), you two, play nice, that's in the past now," His expression was quite serious, and with his face structure and general height he looked intimidating angry, "Why don't we all just enjoy some quesadillas, Hm?"" He added, immediately taking his serious face away and into what looked like a forced smile as almost another form of intimidation, he didn't mean to be intimidating on that second part, just when he wanted the two to stop. He then walked passed them and towards the cupboard, grabbing himself a glass and filling it up with water.

As he drank the water, he swallowed and was immediately hit with what he just did. Did I just-? 아이구 'Aigoo' (Aw, Man), I can't believe I did that! He exclaimed in his head as his leg shivered, at least he looked handsome while doing it. It was times like this where he wished he wasn't as extra as he is now. He leaned against the counter of the sink and just waited for everyone to look at him all weird.

"That was disgusting!" the voice of Ren could be heard echoing through out the house as she came through the door way from the competition. Her hair had been plastered down to her face, her makeup running from every pore of her face and her clothes were soaked. Would the show replace the things that were ruined? At least her team had won the competition, if they had lost she would have been even more pissed off. Even more thankful was that they got to choose the large beds. Were these the only beds available? "We should get bathroom privileges too." Ren muttered under her breath. Eventually she got a shower and was sitting in the kitchen at a bar stool. Elias spoke up very enthusiastically asked if anyone wanted Quesadillas. "Um can't you make something a bit more refined? You probably are used to Taco Bell but some of us are not, or don't want to at least..." Ren rolled her eyes. They continued to roll as the people around her chit chatted and laughed. "If it's really all you're going to make, wash your hands a few more times before touching mine." Ren stated as she continued to sit at the island, scooting farther from Jenna who's hair was in her way, and who's fruit smell was disgustingly overwhelming.

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Not having done his entire best, Xavier couldn't help but cheer the loudest when his team came through with the ultimate win. A smile spread across his face as he made sure every single person in the household got a high five. "Y'all were awesome." he complimented his team, and even a few from the other side who were willing. Letting most everyone go before him in the showers, Xavier took his sweet time, even if the water was chilled to clean off the remains of the competition. Afterwards he went out to the backyard when it was available and took a smoke break, it wasn't what he wanted- but a cigarette would do for now. Eventually he made his way into the pantry and pulled out a bottle of Patron; Tequila. "What goes better with Quesadilla's then some Patronnnn." Xavier cheered as he patted Elias across his back. Xavier began looking for shot glasses, and found them pretty quickly- as he filled up one for every person, and started handing them out.

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"Oof!" the gentle voice of Alexandra came from her lips, a heavy french accent surrounding it. She didn't speak much to anyone after the competition, going around and cleaning off the counters in the bathroom where some of the people had left a mess, and also the beds that had been jumped on and messed with already. "So.. messy." she complained as she found a pair of underwear not belonging to her on her claimed bed. Throwing it into the middle of the hallway, she then returned to the kitchen and living room area where every one was standing around and chatting. She smiled to everyone but didn't say much, nodding and shaking her head to questions people had asked her. She hoped that she could make some friends this summer.

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At the end of the competition, Kid had realized that he had done exceptionally well but his team mate had taken the win by a second. He cheered, "YoOOOoHOOOoooO" in a almost yodel, causing a few stares. Something Kid was used to, in his more than usual ways. Coming back into the house, Kid was for some reason not as dirty as the other contestants but he was soaked, as he had taken the opportunity to use the outside hose to clean off before coming in to the house. Dripping water everywhere he stepped, he thought it might be better to take a seat in one of the living room's chairs until he dried off. The chair would be left soaked, to his apparent surprise. Laughing to himself, he commented to one of the contestants who's name he couldn't remember, "Feel this, it is like when my grandmother drinks too much tea and can not get up fast enough to use the bathroom." he stated very matter of fact, as he took the contestants hand in his and pressed the seat feeling the warmth of the body heat and water that had been soaked up. "Gross." he commented, leaving the contestant as he walked to the kitchen, "Shall I help you with the Chinchillas my pal?" Kid asked, a smile on his lips as he looked to Elias.

Keani scrunched her nose, holding her hands out to the sides as she looked down at the gunk that covered her. 'What the fuck,' she thought to herself, trying to flick off as much of the nastiness as possible. She'd put her all into that first competition, and yet they still didn't get the win. Keani looked around at her teammates and groaned lightly to herself, shaking her head as she got up from off of the ground and made her way back to the Big House. A shower was absolutely needed, at this point.

Once cleaned up, her damp hair draped down over her shoulders, wearing her brown bomber jacket, dark jeans and combat boots, she wandered herself into the kitchen where it seemed most of the commotion was coming from. Keani looked around, seeing as though the teams were for the most part co-existing. She took a mental note of everyone's interactions, who seemed to have the fakest smiles and tones to their voice. All these people were sharks, and if she was to survive, she'd have to become one herself. She decided going straight for the guy who'd scored the opposing team the win was a bit of a bold move, but it seemed as though someone already beat her to it.

She smirked and shook her head at the girl's attempts to flirt with him, laughing to herself. Walking around the kitchen bar, Keani squeezed past a few people and grabbed out shot glasses from the cupboards, calling out, "Where are they hiding the good stuff? We need shots up in here. This is a celebration!" Keani set a handful of glasses on the island bar, looking around at the people who were gathered. "Who's first?" she raised her eyebrow with a small grin on her face. Keani looked over at the guy who had won for his team, her grin turning to a bit of a smirk. "I think of all of us, you deserve it the most. Especially if you're offering to make food for everyone, least I can do is get ya' a drink. By the way, I never caught your name." Keani slightly raised her eyebrow, giving the man a once-over.


Will was quite devastated that all the effort he'd put into trying to help win this for the team had been for next to nothing. Pulling
his glasses from his face, he sighed heavily and looked around the blurry mess that was being unable to see out of them anyway due to the thick, gooey substance..which, by the way, he could feel in just about every crevice he could think of. Cleansing himself of this vile stuff he was covered in was definitely in order. A shower would come first before- grrrrr. Shower first, then food. Even with the shit he was covered in, somehow Will managed to keep his appetite.

He kept mostly to himself, only talking with people if they struck up a conversation with him first. He was starving, but everyone was in the kitchen now, or at least a helluva lot of them were. He didn't want to risk going in there and having to brave through more conversation than was necessary. William watched everyone from a safe position, sitting in an arm chair in the corner of the living room where he had a bird's eye view on every single person who was in the house. It was like being in a market. Or, more accurate.. it was like the hunger games. Who was he going to pick to partner with, and who was going to be his enemy? Surely, he was figuring that out just now, his eyebrow perked as thoughts flooded through his head, reading over the people he had to choose from.

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Good morning folks! After countless auditions across the United States of America, 20 lucky contestants were chosen to compete in the chance to win o-o-o-one million dollars! The contestants will be locked away in a our beautifully constructed house for a couple months with no other interactions besides their other house guests. This means no cellphones, no internet, no calling your mommy when things go sour!

Weekly the house will participate in competitions at a chance to win the title of "Head of Household" giving them the power to put up two house guests they would like to see go home. These competitions can be a test of wit, strength, and everything in between. The whole house will then at the end of the week anonymously vote and send one person packing. Enemies, lovers, and everything in between will be formed, do you have what it takes to defy the odds? Find out soon on the very first season of Roleplayer Guild's Big Brother!

Last week our contestants split into teams and competed in a grueling test of balance. One after another the contestants fell off before Elias was crowned a winner and led the blue team to victory. Despite this win, a member of the blue team Ren by mid week had ENOUGH of her fellow housemates, even socking one of them in the eye! She was quickly escorted off the premises and would not be allowed to continue in the game, ever again. Goodbye Ren!

Despite this, a breath of air could be felt between the house guests as they avoided the voting period for this week.

As the next competition took place the house guests had to pull a plug on a huge timer that was filled with water, causing it to drain. They had to then search the surrounding murky "ocean" water for starfish and put them on their stacking shelf one at a time. If their water began to run low in their time, they could collect water from the "ocean" to put in their timer. If a house guest's water timer was empty, their amount of starfish were locked in ending the competition. The house guest with the most starfish stacked on their shelf after their water had drained would win, making them the HOH. Brooke came in with the most starfish, making herself HOH. She would nominate Alexandra and Jonas for eviction.

This outcome would set the tone of the week; both competitors would be campaigning to be kept into the game while the other contestants would be deciding what was the best move for their game- as well as continuing growing their relationships, alliances, and enemies alike.

Remember everyone..expect the unexpected!