TotalDramaNightmare

One year has now passed and it was the day just before Halloween in Haddonfield, near sundown. The now eight year old Izzy was hanging by her knees upsidown on a metal bar in the school's playground. Instead of the ratty old green dress she used to wear she was now wearing a black denim capris held up to her waist by a studded belt, a bright green spagetti strap tanktop with a yellow butterfly on it, and brown sandles. Her bright hair was pulled back in a messy braid, and a stitched together jade green wristband was securely on her wrist as a gift from Michael for her birthday. She had her eyes closed with and expressionless face; she was me