There's a studio, and the cameras suddenly focus on the infamous Chris McClean, who's showing his white pearls towards the public, his eyes having a sadistic glint in them.
"Hello people around the world! I am here to announce the next season of the Total Drama Series. You've saw the Island, the Action, and you saw an amazing World Tour! But now, are you ready for some Camp Grounds? That's right!" he grinned.
A faint 'ahem' was heard as Chris's face fell.
"I almost might add I" he sighed, then grumbled in a small voice "Won't be hosting this season..."
A lot of whoops were heard among the guests as Chris shot them a dangerous glare, shutting them up. "So meet our new amazing hostess..."
"Me!" a blonde girl with black eyes exclaimed, forcefully pushing Chris away and striking a pose in her golden extremely shiny dress.
"Hello! I'm Terra Russoe" she said in a French accent she was positively faking. "And I'll be your hostess for a new season called, Total Drama Camp Grounds! Ain't I fabulous?" she laughed, striking another pose and flipping her hair.
This earned a lot of wolf whistles from the guys.
"So, anyway, darlings. If you want to participate, just send us some D.A.Y.T. about you!"
On the screen, D.A.Y.T., in big red bold letters it's explained as 'Data About Your Total Drama OC.' Quite the original peanuts, ain't them?
"The form must look like this" the blonde motioned to the screen.
Basics:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Stereotype:
Personality:
Looks:
Eye (color,shape):
Hair (color, style):
Skin:
Head shape:
Body Type:
Height:
Weight:
Everyday outfit:
Nightwear:
Swimwear:
Bio:
History:
Family bond:
Reason for singing up?
Relationship:
Possible friends?:
Possible enemies?:
Behavior towards Chris McClean:
Behavior towards 'Terra Russoe' (My hostess OC, who is totally opposite of me):
Do you want your OC to be paired?:
(If yes, there's always PM to talk through, so, let surprises flow when the story begins, shall we?:3)
Personal Quote/s:
Audition Tape (OPTIONAL!):
"So there you go, now let's see an example, shall we?" Terra smiled, as the screen started to show the example form.
Basics:
Name: Emilee Stevenson (Em)
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Stereotype: The always picked on bookworm
Personality: Emilee's favorite activity is reading. She always reads. In her free time, at school, at baseball matches her brother forces her to go to... She's always picked on by the popular ones, but she always fights back, using her brain. Unfortunately, her high IQ doesn't help her with her social life at all, trough she's liked by the teachers. Most of her friends are preppy/bitchy cheerleaders, who use her as a homework-maker robot, and Emilee knows this, but she usually ignores it because she doesn't want to be friendless, and even fake friends are enough. She's short tempered, so if you happen to be a heartthrob, arrogant jerk, you'd better watch it. She's very shy around crushes, or when in embarrassing situations.
Looks:
Eye (color,shape): Medium-sized, slightly almond-y dark brown
Hair (color, style): Lighter brown than her eyes, straight, pulled back in a low ponytail with side bangs.
Skin: Peach color
Head shape: Round
Body Type: Thin, and kinda curvy. but she's not er... very developed.
Height: 5'5
Weight: 125
Everyday outfit: A white shirt underneath a dark-ish red vest, red and black plaid skirt, black sandals with white leg warmers and a headband with the same pattern as her skirt.
Nightwear: An oversized white T-shirt and light blue boy shorts
Swimwear: A dark red simple one-piece
Bio:
History: Emilee had grown up in a decent family, with funny, not over-protective parents and a older brother, who ironically is a jock. She liked books since her grandmother (also a book lover who isn't among us anymore) took her to a bookstore when she was little. Noelle (her grandma) used to read her a bunch of stories, and Emilee got attached off books and her grandma. She dreamed about going to a nice university and having an amazing family in the future, a dream that she's working hard to make it happen.
Family bond (optional):
Her father - They get along pretty well, that, when her father is home from work and not caught between his football matches (on TV, of course) and sleeping time.
Her mother - They get along extremely well, but since they're both stubborn they sometimes fight, but they make it up anyway.
Brother - They're bond is extremely strong, even through they're pretty much the opposite of the other. Her brother used to help her trough school life while Emilee helped him not to fail class, but now he's moved on college, making it harder to do so.
Reason for singing up? She wants to take a break from her chaotically boring life.
Relationship:
Possible friends?: Some nice, easygoing persons, preps, bookworms and nerds and pretend friends (alliance starters)
Possible enemies?: Jerks, perverts, players, bullies, she-males and the popular kind of girl who's not a pretend friend.
Behavior towards Chris McClean: Usually bored self, with tinted sarcasm and lots of sighing.
Behavior towards 'Terra Russoe' (My hostess OC, who is totally opposite of me): Quite nice and invisible, occasionally sighing.
Do you want your OC to be paired?: Ahh, she already is... well, somehow (Feel the love, Angie?)
(If yes, there's always PM to talk through, so, let surprises flow when the story begins, shall we?:3)
Personal Quote/s: "Life is a boat, and boats always sink somehow, so get used to it"
Audition Tape (OPTIONAL!):
Emilee was sitting on a coach while reading. She looked at the camera at glared at it.
"Jake, what the hell are you doing with that camera?" she sighs.
"Uh... trying to videotape?" a guy voice asked dumbfounded while Emilee face-palmed.
"Well duh, trying to videotape what?" she asked, pissed off.
"Your audition for that drama thing"
"Total Drama Camp Grounds you mean" insert eye roll.
"Yeah, that..."
"Good thing they changed the host" Emilee said, sighing. "Now it's a bottle blonde nuthouse"
"Uh.. Err... Ems?" Jake asked.
"What?"
"Is the little red button glowing here meaning it's off?" he asked, puzzled.
Emilee face-palmed again as everything turned static.
"How dare she call me a bottle blonde! And a nuthouse!" Terra shrieked. "My hair is totally real!" she started pointing her hair towards the camera.
"Now that we're settled this" Chris cut her off "Please audition to this show... It really needs 21 more campers to go on" he mumbled, looking doubtfully at Emilee before Terra angrily trew a shoe at him, making the cameraman snicker.
"What are you laughing at?" Terra growling, trowing her other shoe, which made the camera go static.
Lol, that's all. Hope you join. TOODLES! :3