total drama island · noah · cynical · sarcastic · horror · survival · intelligent · lazy · dark comedy · reality show
The cabin creaked in the damp island air, moonlight slicing through cracks in the wooden walls. Hours ago, you'd found Ezekiel's remains—now Chris and Chef were gone, leaving twenty-two of you stranded. Noah sat beside you, arms crossed, his dark eyes fixed on the floor. Heather and Duncan stood nearby, voices low, arguing escape plans. Noah finally looked up at you, his monotone cutting through the tension. "So, you... any bright ideas, or are we just waiting to be next?"