Greetings and bienvenue, everyone! I am Creautemaster! If you have read my previous story, Total Drama: Pahkitew's Vengeance, then here is the sequel to said story. And if not, that's okay too.

I would like to make it known that this time, I am not working alone. No, no, no! This time, I am working with the lovely Jeptwin in writing this story this time! So give the man/woman/person/place/animal/thing a hand! This means that we will each be submitting our own OCs, but we guarantee that they will not win the competition. That wouldn't be fun, now would it? ;)

As always, comment, review, suggest, and request down below! Send in your OCs through the reviews or PM me or Jeptwin. On a side note, this is not first come first serve.

Onward!

"Chef!" Chris cried.

"Whaddya want, Pretty Boy!?" Chef snapped angrily, marching into the room with a stack of papers almost as tall as him into Chris's trailer. The cook grunted and set down the heavy stack of papers before stopping to crack his aching back, taking note of the four stacks of applications of roughly the same size of the stack of paper he had carried sitting on the table in front of him; between two of the precariously stacked towers of papers sat Chris, an absolutely tiny pile of papers sitting in front of him as he read over another one in his hands.

"Why are so many freaking freaks out there?" Chris wondered. "I mean, look at this one!" he said, taking a slip of paper from the tiny pile in front of him. "This kid's some kind of dragon hybrid! And this one's some kind of walking corpse!"

Chef rolled his eyes, although he had to admit he was also quite surprised by all the unusual and sometimes scary people living out there in the world. "Cool ya jets, Chris. We gotta extra large budget this year to cover safety costs."

"Good." Chris huffed as he went back to work. "Why the network wants to produce a show where the contestants can be in two places at once or run around the world in five minutes is beyond me; it just racks up a bigger bill every time!" he exclaimed "And the death threats! They never stop coming!"

"Now ya just bein' paranoid." Chef huffed as he pulled out a chair and sat down at the table across from Chris, grabbing a stack of papers and starting to leaf through them, barely glancing at any of them except for one or two that caught his attention before he fed it through the paper shredder sitting at the bottom of the table. It was approximately five, peaceful minutes before one of the windows in Chris's deluxe trailer was suddenly smashed and a rock came sailing in through to smack Chef right in the head and send the burly man to the floor; while the cook groaned, Chris picked up the rock and noticed there was a note tied to it.

"See what I mean, Chef!? Death threats!" Chris raved madly; Chef could only moan in response, wondering why Chris suddenly had a twin brother and why the both of them looked like a rainbow had barfed all over their weirdly distorted faces. "I am putting a stop to this once and for all!" Chris announced as he marched to the door of the trailer and yanked it open. A sudden twang! caught his attention, and he looked up just in time to see a bucket of glue splash down all over him, coating him in the sticky substance before a pillow came flying right at his head and exploded, covering him in feathers.

"AHH! My face! My beautiful face!" Chris wailed. "I've been tarred and feathered!"

"You mean glued and feathered!" Reese cackled as he fell out of the tree near Chris's trailer, laughing like mad as Maurananei, Paul, and Tajira joined in on the laughter; even Eduardo cracked a slight smile at the sight of Chris looking like he had just watched a chicken coop explode.

"Hey, Chris! Looks like you're in a sticky situation!" Maurananei cracked, earning another round of laughing and hooting at the host's expense.

"Why are you still here!?" Chris snapped irritably.

"Because our ride still isn't hear, genius." Tajira snapped back.

"You're all teenagers! Can't one of you drive or something!?" Chris wondered.

"We're lazy. Get use to it." Paul chuckled.

Chris fumed angrily and stomped back into the trailer, closing the door behind him and stepping over Chef's fallen form as he went to go take a shower and put on a fresh pair of clothes while Reese received a round of high-fives outside. The silence that followed lasted only twenty seconds before Chris's screams came from the bathroom, earning another round of laughter and giggling from outside.

"They don't call me the Prank Master for nothing." Reese grinned as he twirled a bottle of purple hair dye in his fingers.

Name:

Superhero Name (optional):

Gender:

Age:

Species (optional):

Appearance

Clothes:

Sleep Wear:

Swim Wear:

Height:

Eye Color:

Hair Color/Style

Piercings (optional):

Markings(optional):

Tattoos (optional):

Personality:

Stereotype

Powers (please pay try to pick something that is not too over powered and that no one else has not if you want a better chance of getting in:

Weaknesses:

Can they be in a relationship (with a guy or girl? Please tell which one):

Bio:

Likes:

Dislikes:

Fears:

Anything we forgot:

*Total Drama Inc. waives all legal responsibilities involving the potential injury or death of this camper*

Here are mine and Jeptwin's OCs as, well as the contestants we have selected so far. There are still spots open, so keep sending 'em in!

Boys

1. Jake Ballaugh (Shape-shifting)

2. Brent Marsh (Mimicry)

3. Layne Swift (Matter Manipulation)

4. Jeremy Castello (Dragon Physiology)

5. Domanic Drey (Bio-tech Manipulation)

6. Christopher Abraham Washington (Ultimate Soldier)

7. Andrew Hunter (Self Duplication)

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Girls

1. Victoria "Viveka" Stine (Electrokinesis)

2. Robyn Logan (Dark Magic)

3. Faith Fletcher (Spirit Physiology)

4. Oleander Willaims (Super Speed)

5. Marissa Ellis Hale (Satyr Physiology)

6. Harmony Summers (Hydrokinesis)

7. Park Sun-Li (Aerokinsis)

8. Alicia Cortez (Omnilingual)

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And there we go! These are the first set of applications to be sent in! If you do not see yours here, it is either because we are still debating on whether we should accept it or your OC did not reach the qualities we were hoping for; either way, do not lose despair! It isn't official until the fat man sings!

On a side note, this season's challenges will once again be based on movie genres, but we plan to chose better ones than they did in the original season; and if not, then we'll pick better challenges. So if you have a movie genre/challenge idea, we'd love to hear it!

As always, comment, review, suggest, and request down below!

Hasta Luego!