Everyone else was doing one and I'd thought I would be creative with my TDI camp. To make sure you really did read this and not just skip to the form, I want you to put a word at the end of the form that will be shown at the bottom, at the author's note. When you have the word at the bottom, I'll know you read the whole thing. Chris will explain everything below. Read the bottom of this page!

"Hello fellow viewers!" Chris greeted with a laugh in his voice as the camera centered on him. He was standing on a wood floor with a red curtain behind him, different patches of different shades of red sewed into the curtain behind him.

"You've seen Total Drama Island and then Total Drama Action, but now we have a brand new whole season." He threw his hands up in the air with a laugh, "This season we decided to give the other campers a break," He chuckles the camera zooms in on his face as his smile turns into a smirk and his small black eyes narrow, "For now that is."

The camera zooms back out and Chris's smile returns as he points to the camera, "That's right, we want you to join us on the new season called Total-" the camera zooms out once to show a more wider view of the background, "Drama-" It zooms out again and shows a huge Big Top tent, "CIRCUS!"

The camera returns to Chris's smile and his impossibly white teeth sparkled in the spotlight, "This season we are taking in twenty-two contestants to torture-" He suddenly stops putting a hand to his mouth, "Uh I mean to compete where they will have to do tasks that relate to the circus for the next eight weeks and for the chance to win $10,000!"

His smile drops when Chef runs by with a pride of lions chasing him, "Well...that was random."

"Mr. McClean." He turns to find a stiff looking woman by his side, holding a clipboard and a pen firmly at hand. "Ah Nessie, my favorite brah." He loops an arm around her shoulder and pulls her close in, a little too close for the woman's comfort since a look of disgust was displayed on her face when her cheek was pressed against Chris's own.

"Viewers of Earth, I would like to introduce my hottie new co-host Nessie."

'Nessie' placed a palm against Chris and pushed him off, to his surprise he not only released her but he tripped and fell back onto the ground and out of the camera's sight, "Mr. McClean! How many times must I tell you that I am not your 'brah' and I hope you understand the meaning of a respectable co-worker relationship" She scolded with a stern glare at the ground.

Chris, who was still laying on the ground, balanced his weight on the ground with just his elbow and looked up at her as he cradled his head with one hand, "What was that chica?"

The woman's eyes snapped shut and she let out a frustrated sigh before opening her eyes once again, "Never mind." And with that she turned towards the camera, "Good afternoon, my name is Vanessa Grimsby and I will be serving this season of the Total Drama program as the co-host to Mr. McClean. I hope your actions will be courteous and mature in a way that it will be fun for all of us and-"

Chris got up with both hands behind his back, leaned forward with both his eyes closed, "Boooorrrriiiinggg! Dudette, you need to chillax." He opened his eyes, that innocent smile still plastered onto his face.

Vanessa blinked once, the clipboard clutched closely to her chest by her crisscrossing arms,"Excuse me?"

"Boring!"

"I'm trying to make it appropriate for everyone to view Mr. McClean." She snapped, one hand flew to her hip.

Chris sighed and massaged the bridge of his nose, he shook his head a couple of times, "Nessie, Nessie, Nessie. These are teens! They don't want 'appropriate' they want to laugh at other teens pain."

"Why is other people's pain humorous?" She asked confused.

Chris threw his arms out causing Vanessa to jump a bit, "Because they're teens! That's what their like! And besides," His black eyes looked her up and down before looking back at her face, "And your going to have your clothing, brah." He pointed at her.

"I am not a 'brah' and secondly, what is wrong with the way I dress?" She questioned, looking down at her clothing which consisted of a white long sleeved blouse, a gray business jacket that was buttoned up and neat, all with a gray skirt that ended at her knees and a pair of gray high heels.

"Your going to be co-hosting a television show," He said and when she looked at him blankly he continued, "For teens...that do challenges...at the circus." They stared blankly at each other before Chris smirked and held his hands behind his back, "But never fear Nessie, I hand picked this especially for you."

From behind his back he pulled out an outfit from behind his back and smirked at her. The outfit consisted of a sparkly red jacket with long sleeves, golden buttons on the right side of the coat, a black legless leotard, a black top hat with a red band around the center, and held up a pair of red high heels with two fingers in his other hand.

At the sight of the revealing outfit, Vanessa's face turned bright red. "Mr. McClean, I will not and have no desire to wear some costume you bought off some floozy in Las Vegas."

The sadistic TV host's face fell, "What don't like it?"

"It's revolting! And I refuse to wear it!"

"Aw come up, will you stop being so stiff?" Chris sighed.

"Um guys?" The camera guy chirped, but the two ignored him.

"I am being mature about this Mr. McClean." Vanessa snapped, her rectangle glasses sliding forward on her nose a bit.

"Guys? Hello..." The camera guy tried again.

"Psh, maturity is so over rated." Chris scoffed.

"Guys!"

"WHAT?" Both snapped towards the camera guy who jumped in surprise.

"Um, we're still on air."

Their faces dropped from annoyed to shock and then to embarrassment. Vanessa coughed into her hand and held her clipboard in front of her lap while her co-host rubbed the back of his neck, "Um, yeah. Well anyway to join Total Drama Circus fill out the form that appears on the screen and send it to-" It stopped suddenly when a small checklist showed up on the screen in front of Chris.

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Name: (First and last.)

Nickname(s):

Age (16-18):

Stereotype (be creative!):

Looks (hair, eyes, weight, height etc.):

Clothes:

*Normal-

*Formal-

*PJs-

*Bathing suit-

Likes:

Dislikes:

Personality: (I want a full analysis, tell me how your character acts in different situations. Be descriptive!)

Phobia:

*Explain how he/she gained this fear:

*How does he/she react to their fear?

Talents:

Hobbies:

Origin:

*Ethnicity-

*Hometown-

*History-

Habits (Good or bad):

Reason for joining:

Audition tape (you don't have to do one but it helps...a lot.):

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"Alright, you have the 411 and all you need to do is fill it out, send it to us and you could be on the next season of Total Drama CIRCUS!"

Vanessa cringed and put a hand to her head tiredly, "Do you have to shout?"

Chris crossed his arms and nodded, "Why yes, yes I do."

His co-host stomped off the camera view and when she was gone, he motioned for the camera to come closer to him which it complied.

"Between you and me," Chris said in a whisper, "I think she wants me."

He suddenly let out a grunt, his eyes crossed before he fell to the ground. Seconds later, Vanessa hobbled back and bent down and stood back up, high heel in hand. "In your dreams." She hissed before walking off camera view, her head held up high.

Alright then, you have the info and you know what to do. The word is *Tiburon*

Remember, if you have that word at the end of your form when you review, then I'll know you read the whole thing...hopefully, and then it will help your character getting chosen a bit.

The deadline is June 20th, and on June 23rd I will post the contestants, if I need more then I will tell you. Be creative with your characters! I want ones that stand out! So be creative and make them alive! I am accepting eleven boys and eleven girls.