"Yo! I'm coming at you live from Camp Wawanakwa, somewhere in Maskoka, Ontario!" Chris exclaimed, standing on the famous dock we all know and hate. "You all know the deal. We have twenty two new campers, coming here to compete for another million dollars! They'll compete in challenges, and then give each other the boot in our dramatic bonfire ceremony! And it looks like our first camper is arriving now!"
Chris looked out at Lake Wawanakwa as an orange striped boat arrived. A small, almond eyed Asian kid stepped off, with only a nap sack slung over his shoulder. He wore nice jeans, and a leather jacket, with a crisp white shirt underneath.
"This is…uh…Han…at…oo…row." Chris had to consult his list on that one. "Did I pronounce that right?" He asked.
"Hanatarou." He corrected. (Han-ata-roo) He set his stuff down, and they stood waiting for the next arrival. They didn't have to wait long.
The boat pulled up, dropping off a girl with sleek, jet black hair, tied back in a ponytail. She was dressed kind of like a biker. "There no way this is where we're staying." She said.
"Yup!" Chris said. "This, is Aubrey!" He said to a camera Hanatarou couldn't see.
"Hey Aubrey I'm_" Hanatarou tried to introduce himself but she cut him off.
"Save it short stack." She said, setting down her black leather rolling suitcase.
Next came some guy named Rick, with a hat turned backwards, with sloppy clothes. He carried only a duffel bag, and rode a skateboard over to where the other were standing. He decided to stand next to Aubrey, which was a mistake.
"My bubble P-Diddy." She said, making him scoot away a couple of feet.
The fourth to arrive was a tall, lanky guy with glasses. He had light green eyes, but stood away from everyone else, not speaking a word.
"This is Jacob!" Chris introduced.
"Hey Jacob!" Hanatarou said, putting his arm around the shy guy's shoulder. "I'm Hanatarou!" He put out his hand, but Jacob just scooted away. "Well then!" Hanatarou scoffed.
The docked became crowded as the other eighteen teens arrived.
Jake was fifth, a cowboyish guy, hat and all. He was very tanned from apparently being out in the sun a lot. He wore an open collared red shirt, and khaki pants. Typical country boy.
He didn't get a very good response, only Hanatarou gave him a small wave and uncomfortable smile. Aubrey ignored him, checking her nails.
"Okay then," Jake said, his mood dampened.
Next was a guy carrying some kind of music case that looked really heavy. He had unruly brown hair, and was just taller than Chris.
"Guys, this is Harry." Chris introduced.
"Pleasure to meet you!" Jake said, shaking his hand.
"Coolio," Harry said, setting his stuff down.
The seventh, and roundest yet, person was had an apparent mental disability. Though he had a kind and soft face, he automatically turned people off.
"This, is Jonatha_" Chris was in the middle of his introduction, when Jonathan ran in front of him, and pushed him out of the way. "Dude! Not cool!" He yelled.
"You're pretty…" He said, drooling next to Aubrey.
She looked disgusted and enraged at the same time. "Don't do it." Jake said, leading her away.
Next was some die hard Goth. He had a black mop of hair, with natural black streaks showing here and there. He wore black eyeliner, with nail polish to match. He was only a little taller than Hanatarou.
"Matt!" Chris introduced. "What's happening?"
"Me arriving at a lame summer camp where twenty-one other people will compete with me in stupid challenges to win one hundred grand. That's what's happening." Matt said in a dull voice, passing Chris, and standing with the others.
After him was a large and in charge girl, LeSheniqwa. Chris recognized her from the reward Leshawna went on during Total Drama Action. When she applied, they had to let her on.
"Hey, what's happening?" She asked.
"Don't, answer that." Harry told Matt, who was opening his mouth to reply.
Tenth was some girl in a purple hoodie, totally obscuring her facial features. She looked extremely skinny.
"Janet," Chris said, flashing a smile.
She probably shot him an icy glare, but no one could tell, unable to see under the hood.
Rick, being a totally laid back guy who had nothing to do but eat pizza and watch movies, imagined two red lights where her eyes should be.
A short girl with big ears, glasses, and light brown hair that somehow managed to gross out Aubrey in a weird way was next.
"Bridget's here!" Chris cried unenthusiastically.
"Hey!" She said, running up to everybody else, a big dorky grin on her face.
Even the nice guy Jake didn't approach her. "Hey!" Jonathan said, running up.
"Hey…" Harry said, steering Bridget away from him.
Twelfth was a tall, sparrow boned girl with a big, curly, poofy ponytail. Her lips were big too, but she had a likable feel about her despite her appearance.
"Hello, I guess these are the other contestants?" Parker asked Chris.
"Most of them." He responded. "This is Parker." He said to the other eleven campers.
"Ha, ha! Parker's a dude name!" Rick snickered, barely holding himself together.
Jake elbowed the skater blake in the ribs. "It's true…" He mumbled under his breath.
"Thanks," Parker said, standing next to him.
"No prob," Rick smiled at her.
Last to arrive was a short, stocky, Latina chick with hairy arms and a thick black, greasy ponytail.
"This is Stephanie!" Chris said.
"Hi," She said in an unnaturally deep voice.
"Yeah…hey…" Rick said.
But after that the boat just sat in the water.
"What? Shoo! Scram! Get the other nine campers!" Chris yelled at it.
"No way! You're only paying me for twelve trips back and forth. A big boater yelled from inside.
"You said he wouldn't notice! Someone is so fired!" He hissed into a microphone in his shirt. "Listen…" He said. "Maybe we can work something out…" Chris said.
"Nu-uh! I'm out of here!" The boat pulled away, and went out. Chris turned to face the campers.
"Well," he said awkwardly, looking at this new crowd of campers. He clapped his hands together. "It seems some of the campers won't be joining us like planned, but we'll just have to_" He was interrupted when they heard some kind of yodeling from the forest. "Oh no." Chris moaned.
A bear came charging out of the woods, with a girl with long orange hair riding its back.
"Izzy!" Chris cried. "What are you doing here?!" He cried.
"I'm here for season four silly!" She said, jumping off her bear and onto the dock.
"You can't do that! Even though we need more victims then we'd have an odd number and_" He was interrupted by Izzy again.
"Well it looks like you don't have a boat to take me away, so I'm here to stay!" She bounded over to where everyone else was standing, struck speechless by this strange girl.
"Okay, fine." Chris sighed. "But then the teams won't work! They have to be even."
"Well, I'd rather not have to work with him," Jake said, pointing to Jonathan, who was playing with a very annoyed Aubrey's hair. "if it's all the same to you." He said.
"No," Chris said. "I know what to do." He said seriously. "You all wait here!" He jogged inside the lodge.
Ten minutes later a black helicopter landed in the grass next to the dock.
"Everybody!" Chris jogged back out. "Meet one of our past winners, Duncan!" He yelled.
Right on queue a guy with a green Mohawk came out. He had on sunglasses, a gold chain, and a few gold rings. "What do you want MacLean?" He asked.
"I'll cut right to the chase." Chris said. "I want you back on the show." The glasses fell off Duncan's nose, and his mouth hung open. He quickly regained his composure.
"No way! I'm already living the lap of luxury, no way I'm giving that up to be on this crappy show again!"
"Alright, listen." Chris said, pinching his eyebrows. "I don't need you to give up anything. We just need a fourteenth person!" Chris explained.
"Fine, another million dollars wouldn't hurt!" Duncan said.
"Wait!" A female voice said from inside the copter yelled. Out of it stepped Courtney. "If Duncan gets to be back, then so do I!" She yelled.
"But then we'd have the same problem!" Chris cried.
"I'll go on." A blonde guy with a cow lick said.
"Fine, Billy. Fine." Chris said.
"Hey!" A guy with an orange beanie who looked like a pizza delivery guy walked up, with a big black gangster behind him. "If Billy can go on, then we should be able to too!" He yelled.
"Okay! Angus and Cyrus are on now!" Chris looked like he was about to explode from frustration. "But we still need one more person!" He yelled.
"Ahem," The pilot stepped out of the cockpit. "We brought someone else." He pointed to the door, where a very nervous looking Trent clutched his guitar.
"Phew, good. Just like I planned." Chris said, flashing a nervous smile. "Guys, these are Angus, Cyrus, and Billy. Some interns. And these is Trent, Duncan, Izzy, and Courtney. Some past contestants." Then he turned to the returning people. "This is Hanatarou, Aubrey…" He continued listing names, and pointing. "Everyone savvy?" He asked. "Good. Now, everyone, follow me." He commanded, walking off the dock.
"This ought to be good." Parker said.
"Finally! We get some real action on this show!" Cyrus said, hi-fiving the other ex-interns.
"Time for my sixth chance at winning some serious cash!" Izzy said.
"You ready babe?" Duncan asked Courtney.
"Let's do this!" Courtney answered, putting her arm in his.
How will the teams be divided? Will the new and old campers be able to handle the newest season? Who will be the first person voted off Total Drama Island? Find out in the next chapter!