Zoey finished fixing Mal's bow-tie.
"Why am I doing this again," he asked, squirming.
"Because you ate the cake meant for party, forcing me to make a new one. So now your going to cater to everyone at this party," said Zoey.
"I didn't eat the cake, Vito did," he tried. Vito switched in quickly. "Don't lie to Zoey," he said, and switched back out. Mal scoffed and tugged at his tie.
Zoey slapped his hand. "You are not to remove the suit or any piece of it. No letting the others do the work for you. You are to cater to everyone. You are not allowed to mingle or murder. And if you go against the rules, there will be tickling."
Mal eeped at his punishment if he disobeyed Zoey. He hated being touched let alone tickled.
He looked at himself in the mirror. "I'm Sebastian serving Ciel," he said. He began singing the Black Butler theme in Japanese. He began fixing the house for the party, singing and dancing all the time.
He grabbed plates and began placing them on the tables in the living room. He grabbed the broom and dustpan and began sweeping. He threw away the trash and set the objects aside.
He ran into the living room, flipping like Sebastian. He landed and began tying down balloons. He grabbed three balloons and tied them in place. He grabbed the rest in his hand and finished the job.
He flipped backwards over a table and admired his work.
Zoey walked down the stairs.
She was wearing a beautiful ruby red dress. Her hair was in a ponytail. A matching necklace hung around her necklace. She was wearing red heels.
Mal raced up the stairs and began helping her down the stairs.
The moment they reached the bottom of the stairs the door bell rang.
Mal spun over to the door. He opened it.
The ENTIRE Total Drama cast was at the door. Even Chris and Chef.
Mal stepped to the side and invited them in with a swish of his hand. Everyone was astounded. They all walked in. Cameron walked over to Zoey.
"Did you do this," he asked. Zoey shook her head and pointed at Mal. He was serving Gwen and Bridgette.
"Mal?! Who did you get him to do it?"
"I threatened him."
But in reality...
(Subconscious Ripple)
Mike's iPod was on the table, replaying the Black Butler theme. "Who knew all it took was a suit and some music to make Mal Sebastian," he said.
Vito laughed.
Manitoba was messing with the sharp edges of teeth on either side of his missing one.
Svetlana was smiling at Mal's perfect flips.
And Chester was sitting, playing solitaire.
They all started singing along to the song.
(Reality Ripple)
Mal was running around effortlessly, catering everyone like he was told. He was flipping over people, dancing around others, and just flat out being Sebastian.
"Mal," called Alejandro. Mal heard his name being called. He began zipping through the crowd. He half-backflipped and landed on his hands on the floor. He launched himself and began flipping through the air.
He landed in front of Alejandro.
"You called, sir?"
Alejandro was surprised. "I-I would like some more punch, please," he said, holding out his cup. Mal smiled and took his cup. He ran off to get him some punch.
(After the party)
Mal had just finished cleaning the house. Mike stopped playing the song and Mal stopped being Sebastian. He walked into the kitchen and plopped down in a chair. He untied his tie. Zoey walked in.
She had a piece of cake.
"Here's your reward," she said, setting it down in front of him. Mal smiled at Zoey. "For what," he asked.
"For being One Hell Of A Butler."