(You're Teardrop!)

Eraser sat in the grass, his elbows on his knees as he sat criss-cross. He looked up at the balance beam where a few teams stood, but his didn't, sadly. Eraser was rather bored with everything. Except for her, Teardrop.

Sure, he picked on her, but he was absolutely smitten with the mute girl. But of course, his whole friend groups found out, and god, the teasing was hell.

His eyes followed TD across the beam, and Golfball followed his gaze and scoffed as she saw who he was looking at.

"God, you're hopeless."

Golfball snickered while Eraser glared at her, telling her to shut up with a single look before his gaze wandered back to Teardrop, who was the last one standing on the beam! She won the challenge, she deserves the immunity, and after all, she is a one person team.