Fading in from a black screen the island of camp Wawanakwa is revealed to the audience, the sun is shining down upon the island with only a few clouds in the sky. Zooming down the camera focuses on Chris who is, of course, stood on the docks sporting a wide smirk. As the camera moves forward he lets out a small chuckle under his breath looking directly into the camera.
"Welcome to Camp Wawanakwa where the new series of Total Drama shall begin!" He yelled out throwing his arms into the air and looking up letting out another mischievous giggle. Turning back to the camera he put his hands behind his back and began to walk along the dock.
"Eighteen suckers" He paused for a moment, he put a fake expression of worry. "I mean campers" He grinned once more. "Will be coming to take part in the show where they will face challenges to win the one million dollars!" He yelled smirking and crossing his arms as he got to the end of the dock.
"There will be drama, action and of course teenage angst!" Looking directly into the camera, Chris didn't notice an intern walk up behind him and tap him on the shoulder. Quickly turning to him Chris seemed unimpressed trying to hide his initial shock with anger.
"What?" The intern gulped and moved back a little before regaining his posture.
"We have finished planting the…" He turned to the camera for a moment noticing the red light before turning back to Chris. "Well you know what." Chris nodded and then began to smirk. "All the boats have left the docks; the contestants will begin to arrive any moment."
"Thank you intern. Now go test that rope for climbing."
"But Chris-" Chris immediately turned to the boy giving him a death glare. Jumping back once more the intern put his hands up in mock defence. "Sir the last intern broke his legs when the rope snapped!" After a moment's pause the intern sighed and hung his head nodding before turning around and walking out of site.
Turning back to the camera Chris smirked putting his hands onto his hips and then turning to his left. The sound of a boat moving quickly across water surrounded them, Chris let out a small laugh before turning to the camera.
"And here is our first contestant…" The crisp white boat pulled up to the dock letting the first constant of the new series step off before speeding off in the opposite direction.
Stood on the deck was the first contestant, a male contestant, he seemed to be smaller than the average guy. Glancing around his body language seemed stiff suggesting he was not comfortable at all with the situation. He ran a hand through his already messy brown hair, although it did almost nothing to change it due to the shortness. His eyes were a deep brown to match his hair; he walked over to Chris.
"Alphonse! The Shy Guy!" Chris yelled, he seemed to be intent on getting a stereotype into the introduction. Al looked over to where Chris was watching him for a few moments before quickly shuffling past him. He wore normal clothes, just a blue t-shirt with jeans and sneakers with an unzipped white hoodie to cover some of the t-shirt. Shuffling to the other end of the deck he turned around and stood still without another word.
"… Okay" Chris said with a raised eyebrow before turning back to look if there was another boat. Luckily for him there was, another crisp white boat dropped off another contestant and then sped off into the distance.
Another guy stood on the dock, his purple eyes glanced around the island with an eyebrow raised. The purple contacts within his eyes matched the purple tips on his black hair. He was even shorter than Al wearing a black Sugarcult t-shirt with purple skinny jeans which also matched his eyes.
"Hu. I always thought it would be nicer when I got here but it's worse." He thought to himself before walking over to Chris and giving him another raised eyebrow. However Chris just smiled to the contestant looking at him for a moment then looking back to the camera.
"Audience, Alphonse, meet Hunter! The Freaky Punk Kid!" Hunter scowled watching Chris turn away and look behind him, turning to where Al was Hunter began to walk over muttering to himself.
"I'm not a freaky punk kid…" He scowled a little more before turning to his fellow contestant giving him a small smile. "Hey, you're Alphonse I'm guessing. Please to meet you." Hunter said standing next to his fellow contestant. Al just nodded to Hunter before turning back to where another boat began to pull up to the dock. Another guy jumped off the boat and looked to his fellow constants and Chris with a smile.
"Meet Robin! The Class Clown."
Standing at the end of the dock was a boy with messy short brown hair and bright blue eyes which were covered by a pair of glasses. He was currently the tallest of the three looking to them all with a goofy smile. He sported a black t-shirt which had a white dragon printed on it with blue jeans and white sneakers. But the t-shirt was covered by a dark blue hoodie and his hair was mostly covered by a green ballcap which was worn backwards which added to the stereotype Chris had given him.
"Hey dudes! Why is this a sausage fest? Planning a whole series with just guys Chris?" Robin joked as he walked past the host to join his other contestants bumping fists with Hunter before turning around looking back to the host. Chris laughed a little shaking his head then turning back to where a boat was approaching.
"And here comes our first female contestant!" Chris yelled smirking as the first female contestant stepped off the boat and looked to her fellow contestants.
Looking around at her fellow contestants she ran a hand through her black hair pulling the slight curls out. She moved her bang from over her left eye and smiled to the other contestants walking forward. A white tube top with a golden outline on the neckline and flowery red, pink and gold layers on the bottom hugged her curvy body. She wore pink skinny jeans with a red head pattern on the pockets with a red headband. Her gold hoop earrings hung down as she played with her gold heart chain around her neck.
All three boys watched her taking in the site of the first girl on the island. Chris cleared his throat and extended an arm. "This is Icillia Dezmia Benson, The Childish Ditz." A frown appeared on the girls lips, obviously not impressed about being called both childish and a ditz.
"That is so mean!" She said in what seemed to be a childish way. The boys looked to one another then back to the girl as she walked over and stood with them.
"I'm not childish." She pouted crossing her arms and huffing a little looking out to the next approaching boat. Turning his attention away from the pouting contestant Chris looked to see another guy get off the boat.
A very tall guy stepped off the boat looking around the dock and to the other contestants. He stood with his long blonde hair in a ponytail and a few zits on his chin looking extremely awkward due to his stick thin legs and arms.
"Meet Terrance Barrack! The Weird Foreign Kid." Terrence looked to Chris and walked up to him standing right next to him, if he had taken another step he would have walked into Chris. Terrence wore a black long-sleeved shirt with jeans and sneakers. A wrist watch also hung on his right wrist.
"Woa you iss small." He said a thick accent escaping his lips. Scowling Chris put his hands out and pushed the guy back.
"Personal space please!" As Terrence walked over to the other contestants Chris muttered under his breath not impressed in the slightest at the space invasion. Hunter turned to Terrence raising an eyebrow stepping to the side as his fellow contestant chose to stand right next to him.
"Where you from?" Hunter asked watching as the foreign boy turned to him and extended an arm pointing out somewhere into the distance. "Over there." Terrence replied, however Hunters reaction was missed by the camera due to the next boat rapidly approaching the dock. Off jumped another girl who walked forward and turned to look at Chris.
Compared to the previous arrival the girl was very short standing at around five foot three, her hair was ebony and her eyes were violet. She wore a fitted white t-shirt which sported various dark patterns which seemed to match her dark purple skinny jeans and white splattered ballet slippers. Although her outfit suggested a brooding character she immediately ran forward to Chris with a wide smile.
"You're Chris right! I'm surprised no one has pulled out your ribs and fed them to the bears you set on all the contestants!" She said in a sweet happy voice, something which freaked out the other contestants as they leaned back very slowly. Her face screamed innocence but her words screamed psychopath.
"This is Violet Lovett, the Deceptive Sadist. Or the creepy girl. Or both." He said raising an eyebrow to her as she leaned forward even more. Once again his personal space was invaded. "And yes, I am Chris. Now go stand over there." Violet lent back and watched him for a moment before walking over to where the other contestants were.
Another boat swiftly pulled up and another girl stepped off looking around slowly. Her light chestnut brown hair was worn in a high ponytail with one red and one blue ribbon holding it up. Her moss green eyes scanned the area with her arms tightly crossed across her toned frame.
"Everyone meet Summer Weston! The OCD Temperamental Prep!" Summer looked over to Chris with a slight scowl on her lips. She wore a white polo top with a red and blue plaid tie which was tied loosely around her neck. A red and plaid skirt matched her top with navy blue tights, neon socks and Sperrys on her feet. In her eyes were two red oversized fake pearl earrings.
"This place is so… dirty!" She shuddered a little walking over to where the other contestants were looking at each of them. "At least you aren't all horribly germy." She reassured herself wondering about her competition. Chris looked to the camera smirking winking once before looking to the end of the dock.
"And here is our next contestant!" Yet another girl stepped off the boat. She walked along the dock with her head down a little and a smile on her lips, her eyes were a sky blue and her hair was a dirty blonde. It reached down to her shoulders just touching her yellow shirt which had a silver star on the front and 10 on the back. She wore a sliver skirt with black combat boots to complete her outfit. She waved to the others happily.
"Kylie Taylor, the Shy Nature Girl!" Chris yelled as Kylie walked past him and up to the other girls who stood on one side with the boys stood on the other. Summer stepped forward giving her a smile and holding her hand out. "Hello! I'm Summer" Kylie nodded shyly to the other girl as Icillia stepped forward.
"And I am Icillia! But everyone call be Dezmia or else!" She glanced around looking for the reactions to her empty threat. The boys just looked to one another while Violet looked around the dock at different objects and cracks that seemed to say 'this'll break any minute'.
Before she could comment on the structure of the dock another guy jumped on waving at the driver and then walking forward towards Chris. The boy had light brown hair which was sort of shaggy; it was cut in the familiar "Laxer Flo" haircut. His bright baby blue eyes beamed out attracting the attention of most the contestants. Yellow seemed to be the theme within his outfit as he wore a black pinny with "Westerville High" in yellow letters on the front. Yellow Ray Bans and neon yellow shorts that go down to his knees. On his feet were black and blue training shoes with white socks. He stretched upwards giving everyone a good glimpse of his chest.
"Sup ladies?" He asked walking along and winking to each of them before attempting to bump fists with some of the guys.
"This is Tyler Hollis, the Flirtatious Jock." Chris said loudly pointing to Tyler then turning around to look to where the next boat was approaching. Off jumped a girl with bright green eyes, which seemed massive compared to the usual eye shape. She was a brunette; her hair fell down just past her shoulders with bangs that were just above her left eye. Walking forward with a wide smirk on her lips she stopped by Chris.
"Hey Chriiiis. You were soooo smart for picking me! I mean picking a Prankster who will most likely defiantly prank you to get you back for challenges! Wow!" She laughed crossing her arms and looking to Chris who was frowning just a little.
"Everyone, this is Jessica Brooke, the Sarcastic Prankster." She had a bright blue t-shirt with a face on it under a massive jumper which had a union jack on it revealing where she came from. She also wore shorts with black tights and red converse. She smiled sweetly to Chris before walking over to the others and turning around just in time to see another boat pull up.
A guy stepped off the boat; he wore stylish blue glasses which hid his blue eyes. He had thick, straight dark hair which fell to just before his ears. He wore a buttoned up navy long sleeved shirt with black pants and brown shoes. His eyes were on Chris and his face was determined, focused.
"This is Tim Petrelli, the determined guy!" Chris gave a mischievous laugh not revealing to the other contestants Tim's real stereotype. It wouldn't be as fun that way now would it?
"This is where we are staying? Brilliant" He rolled his eyes and walked over to the other contestants taking off his glasses and wiping them before getting a good look at his contestants. He summed them up before turning around and getting ready to sum up the next contestant to arrive.
She walked along the dock in black four inch Go Go boots with a black tank top under a dark red denim vest and black shinnies. Her hair had streaks of red within the platinum blonde which was pulled into a high ponytail. She also had straight bangs that reached just below her eyebrows. She was rather short compared to the others; she glared to Chris huffing a little.
"I can't believe this looks worse than the TV showed!" She yelled walking towards Chris.
"This is Ananasia Marksmen, the Reckless Daring girl." Chris said, but before he could even smirk Ananasia's hand pushed out and pushed at Chris' chest. He began to frail backwards before falling back into the water. A sudden eruption of laughter filled the air louder than anything else around them.
Ananasia got a few high fives even though she still seemed angry by what she had found at the island. Through all the laugher the campmates didn't hear another boat pull up and another contestant get off the boat. Chris pulled himself up from the water, his face red with rage. He went to walk over to the laughing campers when a voice broke through the laughter catching Chris' attention.
"What the hell is going on here?"
Everyone turned to the new contestant, her cold grey eyes pierced through the air while her hair flowed down with bangs at the side of her head. A wolf whistle could be heard from the boys section on the dock. She walked along and looked to Chris who shook some of the water off himself causing her to put her hands up and glare to him.
"This is Darcy Bradford, the Cold Model." Darcy nodded once putting her hand on her hip. She wore denim short-shorts with a white ruffled tank top and a blue sash. Striped flip flops were on her feet and dark sunglasses were covering her eye. She pulled them up to push up her hair and get a good look of the area.
"We are staying here?" She exclaimed looking to Chris who proceeded to smirk. He seemed to have gotten his mojo back.
"No no no, youare staying here. I am staying in a very house cabin with heating and luxury items." Putting her glasses back over her eyes Darcy stormed over to the others standing by Dezmia smirking a little to herself, a plan forming in her mind. As she began to think of a plan another boat approached the dock.
A boy jumped out the boat looking around before walking towards Chris with a smile on his lips. His hair was short, straight and coal black while his eyes were a cool green. He wore a white t-shirt which had a question mark on it with black jeans and white sneakers.
"Aliester, the comedic 'villain'" Chris introduced making bunny ears as he said villain making some of the other contestants raise an eyebrow. "He wouldn't give us his last name" Chris muttered watching as the boy walked past and waved to the other contestants. He seemed almost normal, almost.
Before he could even let a word escape his lips another boat pulled up.
Off stepped a boy with dark, lustrous hair which could be mistaken for a jet black colour if not seen in the light. His hair was actually a deep brown which helps his strikingly bright eyes burst out. A few dreamy sighs could be heard as she walked along the dock, his posture slightly slouched down. He wore blue jeans with a black button up shirt. He looked up to everyone and smiled trying to be polite.
"This is Asher Mitchells, the Romantic Hero." Chris described holding his hand out to the boy who looked over to this fellow contestants and nodded once.
"It is a pleasure to meet you all." He said getting a few more swoons and sighs from the girls as well as eye rolls from the eyes and even one or two of the girls. As he walked over to join and talk to the rest of the group another boat pulled up.
A girl stepped onto the desk quickly walking forward with a wide smile. Her hair was blonde and slightly wavy flowing past her shoulders. Her eyes were blue which matched her skinny jeans. She wore a pink t-shirt with sandals. As she walked along she waved to the others and to Chris.
"This is Emma Sorensen" Before Chris could eve finish his sentence he witnessed the girl trip upon what seemed to be thin air. She fell to the floor face planting the dock with an almighty crash. Quickly jumping up she turned a deep shade of red from embarrassment as Chris laughed a little to himself.
"The Klutz." He finished as she walked by putting a hand over her face to hide her shame hoping the others wouldn't make fun of her for it.
Another boat pulled up to the dock and out stepped the final boy of the competition. His hands were in the pockets of his black hoodie, he wore blue jeans with white sneakers. His hair was a dark brown and shaggy which went down to the bottom of his ears. He had a slight tan but he kept his head down as he walked forward and straight past Chris over to where the others were.
"This is Curtis Andrews, the Downer." Chris said introducing the final boy of the competition. He then turned to the final boat which pulled up to the dock.
"And here is the final contestant!" He yelled grabbing the remaining contestant's attention.
A girl walked onto the dock turning to wave the driver of the boat away, she turned to look at her fellow contestants tapping her foot for a moment before walking forward. Her eyes were a deep coffee brown. Her hair was long and a ebony colour, she wore a cute outfit with a noticeable mother of pearl necklace that was a flower with a pearl she found herself in it. Keeping to herself she nodded to Chris and walked over to the others.
"This is our final contestant, Leilani Kealoha, the Hawaiian Hippie." She seemed very shy as she walked over and nodded to the other contestants.
Chris walked towards them with a smirk on his lips, his hair seemed to have dried a little since he was pushed into the water however his clothes seemed to still be soaking wet.
"Welcome contestants to the island! Now before you can eat…" Groans from some of the contestants drowned out Chris' words as he scowled and looked to them with a frown. They all glared back to him, none of them initially happy with where they were or the state of the camp they would be staying in.
"I must say two things. One, the confession camera is officially open! You can now talk to the camera about what you are feeling and express your feelings."
Confession Cam; First Confession!
Summer:Is this thing on? Good! This place is filthy! How the hell am I going to survive in this germ ridden place? *Summer groans loudly leaning back and scowling* As long as I win this whole thing and get the money it'll be all worth while…
Darcy: I've already seen two contestants I can make an alliance with. Heather may have failed but I will succeed. *smirks looking up to the top then frowning.* This place is truly awful!
Tyler: So many hot girls… One has to be into me. Or all of them! *smirks crossing his arms and leaning back*
"You must begin a challenge to find out your teams!" He yelled pointing up into the air then clapping his hands. As he did so Chef walked over, a scowl was on his lips as he held a yellow rubber duck in his hands. Chris took the duck and held it up into the air for everyone to see.
"You all must find a yellow duck each in the forest before you can get your teams, get your cabins and get some food!" Everyone glanced to one another, it would be a way for them all to get to know one another and find out what teams they would be on.
"And the challenge starts… NOW!"
Here is the first chapter! Please review with your opinions and who your character would be friends with and who you might want your character to be paired with. Please state at least two characters they could be paired with since many people may want the same character pairings and we can't have them all!
Here is the full list of the campmates with their stereotypes! Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed the chapter.
Boys:
Hunter Ambrosia- The Freaky Punk Kid
Aliester- The Comedic 'Villain'
Robin McMunn- The Class Clown
Terrance Barrack- The Weird Foreign Kid
Alphonse String- The Shy Guy
Tim Petrelli – The King Bee
Curtis Andrews- The Downer
Tyler Hollis- The Flirtatious Jock
Asher Mitchells- The Romantic Hero
Girls:
Jessica Brooke- The Sarcastic Prankster
Icillia Dezmia Benson- The Childish Ditz
Summer Weston- The OCD Temperamental Prep
Ananasia Marksmen- The Reckless Daring Girl
Emma Sorensen- The Klutz
Kylie Taylor- The Shy Nature Girl
Darcy Elizabeth Bradford- The Cold Model
Violet Lovett- The Deceptive Sadist
Leilani Kealoha- The Hawaiian Hippie
