A/N: Hey guys! Its Latuna here to say I'm doing a thing :D I'm accepting 7 boys and 7 girls. How this is going to work is that you will PM me a type of dance and then I will message you an app! You will complete that app and PM it back, because if you guys Review this story would be marked for deletion .-.
ALSO! AFTER I GET ALL THE APPs, AND CHOOSE THE GOLDEN EGGS OUT FROM THE BOILED ONES, I WILL GIVE A BRIEF SUMMARY OF EACH CHARACTER IN THE NEXT CHAPTER, Then you will send your OC's opinions on the others, so I can define a relationship between two.
Here we go!
Disclaimer: I do not own the TD series
Dear Christopher,
I hope you understand since we have bailed you out yet again for the sake of the show, I will be sending someone for the next season to keep an eye on you. He will be a contestant, and even if he is eliminated, he will stay on the set. He is my son, Alexander, and he is there to make sure you stay LEGAL. He will arrive in a week, along with the funds for yet another season. You have this much time to gather 15 other contestants. I trust you won't mess this up yet again, or else we WILL cut off our support.
Signed, Jennifir Pertsch
Chis McClean sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose. He was afraid that his producer might do this to him. Since Total Drama was one of the highest ranking shows in the system, it brought on a lot of money and opportunity. He just didn't want to deal with 16 new brats, especially Alexander. The boy was absolutely intimidating and calculating to the point where not even Chef wanted to be in the same room. The man leaned back in the chair as he stared at the letter.
With a groan he logged onto the show's Facebook, typing the news out to the hundreds of thousands of followers. He rubbed his temples before he posted the status. As he clicked the 'post' button he sighed, "What have I done..."
He called in Chef, who barged in quickly. Tossing the letter at him, Chris waved him out before watching his screen, waiting for the replies.