Ellie

Disclaimer: Fiore is 18 in this and Miriam is 60. Drew is likewise pushed up to 18 (along with anyone else I may have forgotten is underage).

Ellie was annoyed with her team. Just because Gabby threatened someone and was a tad much they felt the need to swap her and now they had this weird girl. Fiore was definitely 18, she had some curves to show for it. But she was quite the short girl, barely over four and a half feet tall. But more than anything the most disturbing aspect of her was her creepy kindness. She wasn't sure how real it was, but that was a problem for a different time. Now Ellie was simply focused on finding a way to pay back those jerks for taking Gabby away from her. Gabby, the one person on this team she felt an instant sense of ease around. She needed her back.

"Ow!" Ellie scowls, rubbing her head as something falls off it onto the ground. A quick glance reveals a black leather journal with a pen hooked under the cover. "Who's dropping their junk from the trees...." She grumbles as she picks it up, looking the blank cover before opening it and finding a message on the first page.

The world runs on rules. Schools and companies have their handbooks. Neighborhoods have their homeowners associations. Even countries have their laws. You spend all day following rules. Wouldn't it be nice if you could be the one writing the rules for once? Now you can. This is the Rulebook. Simply put the name of an organization and write your rules. Any rule you can think of will be followed by everyone in that organization.*

You can write Old Rules and New Rules. People will treat Old Rules casually, like they've been around forever. The world will even change to accommodate Old Rules as you write them. On the other hand, New Rules only go into effect once you've written them down. People will still follow them, but they may express nervousness, embarrassment, excitement, or other emotions about them.

Rules are permanent unless erased, so make sure you're careful what you write with.

... Okay, this was a lot to take in. And of course whoever left it here had a cruel sense of humor putting only a pen in it. But she had to admit she was curious. She'd come to this game to get out of poverty and make something of herself, but if this book was telling the truth she suddenly had a lot more options.

She flipped over to the next page, finding it blank except for a heading: Disventure Camp. So she could make rules governing this very show. But first....

Old Rule: Any writing in this book can be erased with a simple leaf.

Old Rule: Only Ellie can write in this Rulebook.

Ellie plucks a leaf and tests it on the rule, smiling in satisfaction as it works. She quickly restores the rule and adds another before thinking. If she was being honest with herself, her life had left her sexually frustrated. She never had time to really pleasure herself properly, and forget about sex with others. She considered herself a HEAVILY girl leaning bisexual, as she found a lot of girls pretty but for guys it took someone special. And from what she saw of the men on the show, none of them were it. But the girls.... yeah, she liked what you saw there. Quite a bit in fact, and to that end...

New Rule: Girls at Camp Tipiskaw are incredibly turned on by Ellie but are **** to admit it.

New Rule: Girls at Camp Tipiskaw, aside from Ellie, frequently find themselves in embarrassing situations of immense undress.

Hmm, no way of testing these ones immediately, although something like this might be worth a shot?

Old Rule: Ellie wears a gold ring she received from her grandfather. It is worth a ridiculous amount of money.

Ellie smiles as the ring appears on her finger, finding she is used to the weight of the massive ring that had always been there. In fact it was rather stuck on her finger and wouldn't come off even with a good deal of wiggling. If nothing else, this would certainly do something about her fiancial status. Now to make things more fun... for her of course.

New Rule: The first impressions vote switched multiple people, putting all the girls on Purple and all the boys on Teal.

She remembered it then. As if guided by an unseen ****, the team swap had gone exactly how she wanted it to. Nick, Will, and Alec were all whisked away, and now her team consisted entirely of lovely ladies. There was the cute nature lover Gabby. The middle-aged but still pretty scout leader Lill. The spunky cowgirl Ashley, who she just knew was fun in the sheets. Fiore, who was a closed book aside from being just old enough to be on this adults-only show. The ex-pageant queen Grett, who was not bad to look at even now. And finally Miriam, who, despite being in her 60s, had aged remarkably well and very likely came with experience. This was going to be fun.

Teal now consisted entirely of the men, all of which she now saw as nothing but competition. Perhaps with this Rulebook she could keep her team safe until they're picked off one by one. Will was a coward, he'd go easier. As would Drew, who hadn't said a word out loud and merely took to writing... definitely keep the Rulebook away from him. Dan was nothing special, he simply seemed someone who valued smarts over anything else, and could easily be outwitted through other means. Nick was a pretentious snob who seemed rather useless from his team on Purple, he was a non factor. Tom was hard to get a read on with how he kept his face hidden, but he seemed one of the more dangerous men. The same was hard to say for Jake, who seemed a bit unsure of himself and kept checking out Tom and to an extent some of the other guys. Which left Alec, who despite his deadbeat appearance, she could tell from interactions and observation he was a serious threat.

But for now she merely considered with her team of beautiful ladies. She wasn't worried about being voted out by them with her rules, they'd be too attracted to her to consider it. But she wanted them all to stay as long as possible, which meant winning a lot of challenge. She smirked at the thought, tapping the pen on the cover of the book. She'd never been one to play fair in life, so why start now?

For now though, she needed to see where her team stood. And keep the book on her. To that end...

Old Rule: The Rulebook shrinks down to fit in Ellie's bra when she pushes it into her top.

Ellie closes the Rulebook, slipping the pen into place, and carefully slides it under her blue undershirt. The rule worked as the book shrank and took up a barely noticeable bump in her bra, something that could be excused for an erect nipple. Something she knew she'd have little difficulty passing off if her rules worked as planned. Satisfied, she dusts herself off and slowly walks back to camp, anxious to find out what awaits her.

Note: Ellie is indeed bisexual, but I don't like writing sexual content involving men, hence this angle. I don't really like her with any of the season 1 guys anyway.