A/N: This idea has been bugging me. A lot. I already wrote a Total Drama OC story, okay? Stupid hate-worthy and drool-worthy, gorgeous but totally manipulative little...ugh...if you haven't worked it out, I'm talking about Alejandro. He might just be the more intelligent and charming version of Justin, but come on, seriously, why can't he just leave me alone and stop asking me to write a story and set him up with someone other than Heather? Well, maybe he'll leave me alone now I'm doing it.

Alejandro: Thank you for doing this for me, amigo.

Me: Um...'amigo'? Seriously? I'm just a friend? You're not gonna flirt with me?

Alejandro: Come on, Jazz, we're friends, aren't we? I can't just be friends with a beautiful girl like you?

Me: Ugh! Now you are flirting! Stop it! I'm not doing you any more favours with this story. I give you an OC. That's it. I am not having you winning that hurdle run against Heather in Greece or anything else you didn't already win! Now go away!

It's "World Tour" through the eyes of Amethyst Jettison. And yes, Alejandro/OC, but I'm not sure how it'll play out. Amethyst isn't cold Heather, but she won't fall within seconds like Bridgette. Please review!

Disclaimer: I DO own Amethyst. I don't own the cast, or Chris, or Total Drama.

I was super excited to be here, let me say that first.

Hi! My name is Amethyst Willow Jettison. Most people just call me Ame. You only call me Amethyst if you really want to annoy me. I mean, seriously, being named after my birthstone? What were Mom and Dad thinking? Anyway, I'm seventeen years old, I have short brown hair that curls up around my chin, blue eyes that are kind of an icy colour, and I'm sort of an average height and weight, I guess a little on the short side, but maybe I only feel that way because I'm sitting behind someone really tall.

That's where I should start explaining. You see, last year this new reality show started up. One of my friends called me up and told me about this show called Total Drama Island. So I gave it a try. I was at the...hmmm...third episode, I think. The one where the contestants played dodgeball. Anyway, I was sucked into seeing this story. Basically, all twenty-two of the contestants were around the same age as me, and all they had to do was complete challenges with their teams on a crappy summer camp on an island and not get voted off to win a hundred grand. My friends and I discussed the contestants, rooted for them, admired them. Since two had been eliminated before I started watching, I didn't get to know one of them, although the other returned for one episode. Personally, I had a soft spot for Beth, the bubbly brace-faced brunette wannabe who started off as a lackey and member of queen bee Heather's alliance, but in the end, stood up to her and said she was tired of being her slave and quit the alliance. Sadly, she got voted off after her team discovered that their losing streak may have been because of an act that cursed them. I also liked Izzy, the psycho, but she left seventh.

Anyway, there was another season called Total Drama Action after the fall that called some people back and took place in a movie lot, with the prize money being a million this time. There was also an aftermath show where the losing and former contestants were interviewed by two of the first to get voted off in the season. I can just remember Courtney, the control freak, on her phone trying to sue the studio for not asking her back...they did eventually, but not before she yelled at another losing contestant because she thought the other girl was getting too close to her boyfriend. I don't know what he sees in her...

Anyway, this is where things get interesting. Chris McLean, the host, said they wanted a few new contestants for this season, Total Drama World Tour, so I applied...and they accepted me! You should've heard me scream when I got the letter! And now, here I am on a bus with fifteen contestants I've watched on TV, and two I don't know. At least I remember the names of the old ones, and the two new ones shouldn't be too hard for anyone except for Lindsay, the bimbo.

Beth, sadly, isn't back. She nearly won, but just lost out to Duncan, the delinquent and Courtney's on/off boyfriend...they argue so much, the press can never keep track of whether they've broken up or are back to making out between arguments. They're sitting together on the bus right now, but Duncan's looking over at Gwen, the goth, right now.

I'm sitting on my own right now, but I'm across from one of the new competitors (a guy) and behind the other one (a girl), who's been twitching and rocking in her seat since she got here. She can't sit still at all. The other competitor is acting like this is just an everyday thing for him. Either he's never watched the show, or he is actually that confident. I'm excited, but also worried about what Chris has planned for this season.

Heather is back, sadly. I was hoping she wouldn't be here, but at least I know what she's like. No poisonous populette is going to manipulate me.

Izzy's back. She's bouncing around in the seat, next to Owen, her own boyfriend and the hugest person I have ever seen. He's twice my size, and probably four times my weight. Maybe I'll make friends with them. Izzy may be insane, but she's pretty cool. And Owen can be nice, when he's not poisoning the air with noxious gas.

Finally, the bus pulled into the runway, and everyone started to get off the bus. I'd been told to go in between the two new contestants at the end, so Chris could introduce me, so I waited behind the new guy contestant. I wasn't really paying attention to what Chris was saying until he said the name of the guy. "..Alejandro!"

I watched from behind as the new guy took off his sunglasses, helping up two of the girls that had fallen over the guys – Izzy, as well as surfer girl Bridgette. He also helped up Ezekiel, the first to go in Island (so I didn't know him), and Tyler, the klutzy jock-wannabe. I noticed that he was Spanish – a very faint accent, and he definitely looked darker than the average Canadian and used the word "amigo". Apparently, his charm was enough for Bridgette to stammer "I...I have a boyfriend!"

And it was also enough for Tyler to add "I like girls!"

"Our second new competitor is a conservative-style girl with popularity high and excitement low, and even stated on her application form that she has no idea what she's doing...Amethyst!" Chris announced.

I bounced out of the bus. "Hi, Chris." I went along the contestants. "Hi, Bridgette, Izzy, Tyler, Ezekiel, Cody, Noah..."

Chris went on to indroduce the other girl, called Sierra. She drowned out my "hi"s by screaming "Oh my gosh, I love you guys and this is the greatest day of my life! Anybody got a paper bag I can breathe into?" She squealed even more and ran to Cody, who's kind of a loveable dork. "Oh my gosh, Cody! I've dreamt of this moment, only you weren't wearing a shirt!"

At that moment, a hunk-of-junk plane arrived with Chris' face on it. We had to ride in it. Owen, who had a fear of flying (I thought Izzy did too, but she seemed fine with it) screamed that he couldn't go on it, but no one else complained after Chris hit him in the head with a frying pan.

"Now boarding," called Chris, "On a voyage to a million big ones!" He faced the camera. "We're saving you a first class seat for all the action, right here on Total! Drama! World Tour!" He sang the last part.

Oh, yeah. I missed that mention. This season included the contestants singing.

"Seriously?" said Duncan.

Once we were all inside the aircraft, Chris explained to us about the singing being spontaneous, and then showed us around the aircraft. Everyone in Economy class sat on a cold metal bench, which was the only place they could sleep. Winning teams got to go to First Class, where they had armchairs, more light, and luxury. A few of us, including myself, peeked into Chris' quarters, which was even better, but it was out of bounds. There was also an area everyone would meet just before landing.

My favourite part was in first class, when the camera witnessed Alejandro flirting with Lindsay, and as a result, Tyler trying to get her attention and Lindsay getting his name wrong.

Confessionals were in the bathroom, as Leshawna, the tough African-American girl, found out.

Finally, Chef Hatchet, Chris' sidekick, started the plane. The first jolt began and Bridgette nearly fell over. Alejandro caught her. "Senorita, are you okay?"

"Is the earth moving?" Bridgette murmured.

"Nope, we are!" Izzy told her.

"Woohoo!" I yelled, just at the same time as Izzy herself did. We high fived.

Finally, Chris reminded us about the elimination ceremonites. I tuned out, knowing what he was going to say. He showed us where it would take place and explained that he'd give us a barf bag full of peanuts if we were still in the game. Otherwise, we got a parachute and took what he called the Drop Of Shame. Then he pushed Ezekiel out, claiming that we couldn't bring him back because "all eliminations are final".

All of us sat in the common area. "Every second brings us closer to adventure, and further from Momma." sighed DJ, the big sensitive guy who loved his mom more than anyone else of our age I knew.

Sierra was wasting no time in showing Cody how much of a stalker she was to him, saying his full name and birthday.

Suddenly, the sound of a bell ringing sounded. "Whenever you hear that friendly little bell, it's musical number time!" Chris announced. "So let's hear it!"

"But what are we supposed to sing?" Courtney asked.

"You have to make it up as you go. Wouldn't be challenging otherwise, now would it?"

And we all sang. "Up.." Courtney began.

"Up..." Izzy joined in.

"Up..." and Sierra.

"Up!" and Lindsay.

"Sing..." now it was Harold, the nerd, singing.

"Sing..." Cody joined in.

"Sing..." and DJ.

"Sing!" and finally Tyler.

"We're flying!" all of us girls sang.

"We're singing!" the boys added.

"We're flying and we're singing!" all of us sang.

"Come fly with us!" sang Sierra on her own.
"Come fly with us." Cody harmonized the next one with her.

"Gotta lotta crazy tunes to bust, haha!" Izzy cackled.

"Come fly with us, come fly with us!" Bridgette sang, with Lindsay giving her the harmony.

"It's a pleasure and an honour and a must." Alejandro answered, taking one hand of both girls. Both of them blushed and giggled silently. I narrowed my eyes. This guy was gorgeous, sure, but didn't he know it.

"Dudes, this is messed." Duncan said in a bored tone. "You're singing in a plane."

"What did you expect, Chris is freaking insane!" was Harold's reply before he hit himself in the head with his numchucks.

"Yeah, but guys, you're singing on TV!" Gwen protested.

"Haven't you always wanted to, it just can't be meeeeee..." Courtney sang. She loved singing, it seemed, and I had to admit, she was good at it.

"Come fly with us, come fly with us!" DJ and Leshawna sang.

"Do you know how to steer this thing?" I heard Heather yelling at Chef, and I thought I heard singing from the cargo hold, but it was time I joined in.

"Come fly with us!" sang Noah, and I harmonized with him in the next line. "Come die with us!" (I didn't know Noah too well, since he'd been eliminated in the dodgeball episode and hadn't come back for Season Two, but he seemed like a witty guy with his sarcasm).

Owen started screaming again, but there were still two people who hadn't sang. When we tried to ask Duncan and Gwen to sing too, they both said no.

That was until Chris pulled out a copy of the rules for Season Three. All contestants had to sing in the show if asked. or be eliminated.

"Duncan, do it, let's go!" Courtney ordered in song, giving him her trademark disapproving look...ugh, I can't stand how bossy that girl is, how I'd like to slap the former CIT...sorry, I mean, Cody sang next.

"Gwen, sing it, don't go!" Oh yeah, I'd forgotten his crush on Gwen. Guess Sierra would have trouble with that.

"I don't want to go home..." Gwen admitted. She stood up and sang "Come fly with us, come fly with us!

Come and fly with us!"

"Duncan, come on! Please?" Courtney begged.

"This sucks!" Duncan sang.

"Yeah!" all of us chorused. I couldn't help a smile. This was going to be one interesting trip.

Long chapter, I know. Please, just review.

Alejandro: If you want to see more of me in the A/N, please review and tell Jazz.

Me: Don't listen to him about that! Get out of MY A/N! Ame, please, get him to leave me alone! I'm not that good at resisting getting lost in those eyes for long! Oh yes, and one more thing. Who do you think Amethyst should be friends with? You've probably guessed who I want her to befriend. Any other suggestions?