The next morning, all the contestants were at the airport. All of them only slept for about two hours the previous night due to packing, and the fact that this particular airport was located three hours away from the town Chris asked everybody to stay at.

Everybody was crowded in the runway. They were excused from the ticket booth because they weren't flying in a commercial airline. They had to fly in none other than the Total Drama Jet from season three. What can I say? Chris wanted to save money.

"So," Chris began. "Did you all have a wonderful night in someone else's body?"

"No." the castmates grumbled.

"And did any of you bring anything for the plane ride?"

Noah held up about four thick novels, Sam held up his Nintendo 3DS, Sierra held up her laptop, Lightning lifted a box of protein bars, Harold brought his num-yos, Lindsay and Dakota carried their make-up, Anne Maria held a bottle of spray-tan along with hair spray as well, and Cody himself heaved a large book above his head, but it wasnt just any book.

"The Daring Book for Girls?" Gwen asked him. "What are you? Five?"

"Hey, if I'm in a girls body for some time, I might as well learn how to act like one, and what better way to do that is there than pick up a book that has "daring" in the title?"

"I can think of about ten better ways," Jo muttered.

"Okay, before we get this plane moving, Chef, do you see anything suspicious?" Chris asked. "I don't want any of these guys attempting to kill me in my sleep."

"Uh," Chef scanned the crowd before letting his eyes all on DJ, er, Trent. "Hey! Nine boy, where's your guitar?"

"Ugh. Someone stole it a few weeks ago. I've been looking everywhere for it. I even post "missing signs throughout the town, but I guess The Drama Brother's Tour will have to be postponed." Trent explained

"You IDIOT!" Justin shouted at Trent in rage. Trent retorted with a threatening look. "Oh...I'm sorry you nice, lovable human being." Justin put on a cheesy smile.

"Oh well." Harold sighed. "I guess I can wait another month for Trent to find his guitar under his bed. Now, it's time for adventure!"

"My bed?"

Harold stayed silent at the question. Trent just kept his eyebrows raised.

Chris started talking again. "So, any real luggage will be given to Chef, who will then take it to the cargo hold, unless you guys want to get changed in economy class."

"Why do I have to do it?" Chef moaned. "You're the one who's being and strong now. You take the luggage to the cargo hold!"

"Okay, fine, but you're going to have to get these guys on the plane." Chris then began to lift up the contestants luggage on to his back. He then spotted Anne Maria, who didn't have many thing other than her hair spray and Tan-In-A-Can bottle, the former being useless in Bricks body.

"Um, where's your clothes?"

"Oh, well I spent the night at the beach, and my parents never came to get me after this infamous "Email", so I just brought these two glorious babies,"

"Uh, good to know. Chef, just take these guys up to the plane already,"

"Can do, Chris. OKAY YOU MAGGOTS! GET ON THE PLANE!" Everyone instantly did what they were told in beaten of suffering through a lecture.

On the plane, many people tried the best they could to squeeze into the first class compartments, but only about fifteen were able to fit in the seats.

"Say Mike," Dawn asked. "Your personalities are all gone right,"

Mike looked at her. "Yup! They should all be gone by now. I even pushed a second reset button to be safe!"

"Reset button..."

"Yeah, ain't that neat?" he leaned over and tapped Dawn's new spikey hair. She discreetly rolled her eyes when he turned around to see Trent talking to DJ about his guitar.

"I can't believe my guitar has been under my bed all this time. I even set a reward for 500 dollars for whoever finds it. God, I am an idiot."

"Don't worry," DJ reassured the musician. "I've had quite a few bunnies run away over the past fifteen years, and none of them effect me now. They're all running around at the butterfly farm now, where the magical flower fairies feed and take care of them. It's where every bunny should be." he smiled warmly at the thought. Trent just gawked at him, especially since the animal lover was being serious, but he decided to keep his mouth shut for everybody's own good.

Meanwhile, Sierra and Sam were conversing, or arguing, about their electronic devices. "Ugh, doesn't it ever get boring just playing in that gaming console 24/7?" Sierra asked, disgusted by his passion in the hobby.

"No, I don't. Don't you ever find yourself bored of blogging?"

"What? No way. There is so much to talk about. I mean, there's Cody, the love triangle, new seasons, my many Total Drama fan clubs, Cody, Chris McLean, crack couples, Cody-Cam, Coderra, Cody's dad, and CODY!"

"Well, okay then." Sam scooted away from her, creeped out with her obsession over Cody. "I guess it's still good to be in first class." he concluded, continuing with his game.

Dakota heard this from economy class, her whole body shivering. "Is it too much to ask for just to be in first class? It doesn't require the paparazzi, money, or even intimacy. I just need to fit!"

"That's something we can agree on," Leshawna said from her seat. This place sucks more than I remember from season three, and not to mention that I can't even take three steps without falling on my face,"

"Hey!" Tyler barked. "It took me at least three years to get my body in shape! You should all should've been begging at my knees right when I stepped on that dock!"

"Well someones grown an ego." Noah snarked. "And for your information, you didn't "step" on the dock. You crashed landed."

"Ooh, well another someone is a little sha-cranky that's he's in the sha-Lighnings body. Or is it the sha-fact that we're in sha-economy class," Lightning teased.

"Yeah, my great-great-grandmother invented economy class. Before her, first class was stretched out all the way across the plane, so no one had to suffer in filth," Staci interjected. Everyone glared at her.

"I swear I'm going to KILL HER!" Eva raged, almost barreling over Staci before Jo and Bridgette held her back.

"What ever happened to those anger management classes?" Bridgette spat out.

"And whatever happened to sanity?" Jo whined.

Dakota was watching the scene erupt, almost about to cry at this point. Everything seemed a little bit more peaceful in first class. She put her head in her hands. Lindsay saw this and walked up to her.

"Hey, Carolina, I noticed you're upset, so can we do eachothers makeup?"

"It's Dakota, and fine, but you have to make me look better. I am in Ezekiel's body, anyway. I can also make you look better in Harold's." she handed Lindsay the materials in her bag, consisting of blush, eyeliner, and lip stick. Lindsay had even more junk on her hand. The two then seated themselves at the back of economy class to apply the beauty products.

The rest of the plane ride went rather smoothly. Everybody ended up sleeping at one point, except Sierra, who had to many blogs she needed to update. The moment of peace and and quiet among the contestants was interrupted by Chris, who had the PA system at the ready. At just the right moment, he decided to wake the whole crew up.

"ATTENTION CAMPERS! WE HAVE ARRIVED AT OUR FIRST DESTINATION! WELCOME TO ANTARCTICA!"

The contestants were startled by the announcement. Some even fell out of their seats because of it.

"Antarctica? If this was just a set up, I'm literally going to kill Chris," Heather grumbled.

"At least you're finally wearing pants," Beth jeered.

The intercom switched on again. "OKAY CAMPERS! THE HATCHES LEADING TO THE OUTSIDE WORLD WILL OPEN IN FIVE...FOUR...THREE...TWO...ONE!" The intercom switched back off, the hatch opened, and all the contestants fell out into the cold, wet snow.

A/N- I promise that the story will really get going after this chapter. The exposition has been too long. Also, I didn't mean to offend anybody with the "reset button" comment. Sometimes I like to poke fun at characters, regardless of whether I like them or not. Thanks for reading!