Last time on Total Drama Test Subject:

"That took care of that, I guess"

"Didn't you see that sick explosion I just caused?"

"Ladies, when did you get here?"

"I don't trust people. Especially strangers."

This time:

"Hey Phoebe, wanna go explore the woods?" Phoebe and Carly were sitting on the dock, their feet in the water.

"Sure.." The two began to adventure into the wooded area together, only to be interrupted by an unknown person (Yvette) collapsing into them. The sudden body caused Phoebe to jump a little.

"O-oh my.. I-i'm so s-sorry.." The girl spoke as she regained her balance. She then burst into tears, resulting in the other girls to try to calm her down.

(Confessional Subject: Anxiety)

Yvette: She is sniffling still. "I-i can't b-believe it! I b-blew my f-first impression!"

Pheobe: "I feel so bad for that g-girl!"

"Next is Michael Samuels- I think I've heard that name before..could it be..." A young man hopped off the boat. He was about 6 feet tall, and had a muscular build. He had pale skin, and shaggy light-brown hair. What was unique though was that he had one blue eye and one green eye, both of which were half-closed in a "I'm-trying-to-pretend-I-Hate-myself-to-be-cool kind of way".He wore a green shirt with the British flag on it under an unzipped black hoodie, blue jeans, black-and-red converse, blue fingerless gloves, and other accessories including (but not limited to) A purple bandanna on his head and a shark tooth necklace.

"Wait you recognize me? What has the internet said now? I swear I'm not emo!" Michael asked, alarmed.

"The internet? No! I thought you were another person. No one thinks you're emo." Raven clarified, then whispered "Except literally everyone." Apparently, Michael heard that quiet remark, as he pouted in a combination of anger and shame. This made Raven laugh.

"Kidding, kidding, anyways, you can go make some weird friends on the beach." Michael rolled his eyes and slugged towards the beach.

"Our next contestant is Erin Walker, the Scientist." There was no delay, as Erin was already on the dock. She waved unenthusiastically. She was tall, and skinny. She had Caucasian skin, long black hair, and green eyes. She wore a black shirt and tan pants under her long lab coat, and black shoes.

"If you're wondering why I am already here, it is because I noticed the pattern in your introductions, and exited earlier, knowing I was next." Erin stated, her blank expression staying consistently bland.

"Wow, it's nice having someone get here early and not 3 minutes late. cough cough Richard cough cough."

"Excellent. Now before I go, I need you to sign a contract saying I have the right to perform any experiment I want at any give time." She held a thick stack of papers held together by a paper clip. Raven took one look at the contract, and smacked it out of Erin's hands. The papers suffered the same fate as the walkie-talkie from earlier.

"I will take that outburst as a signage. Thank you for your cooperation. I will be on my way." Erin absconded quickly.

"Ugh, what's going on?" Lillia groaned as she re-gained consciousness. Kai turned his head, as he was sitting next to her body, watching the sandcastle squad from a distance.

"You finally woke up. We kinda thought you were dead." He admitted. Lillia sat up, and the scooted a few inches away, as she noticed he was uncomfortably close for a stranger.

"How long was I out for?" She asked.

"Not that long. fifteen minutes, maybe. However many minutes, it was too long." Kai winked at her, spawning a very faint blush on her face. Come on,that wasn't even that good a flirt!

"Hehe, anyways, how many others have gotten here since me?"

"10 maybe. I haven't been keeping track, my attention has been elsewhere."

(Confessional Subject: Love at first flirt?)

Kai: "I was talking about the sandcastle! What else could I have been talking about?"

"Okay, now for my next trick..." Richard has been showing of his extensive knowledge of magic tricks to Amaryllis and Larissa while Rhonda worked on making the sandcastle more stable.

"THERE'S MORE?!" Amaryllis yelled. Larissa glared at her.

"You're not supposed to complain to him!" Larissa whisper-yelled.

"Sorrrrry!" Amaryllis whisper-yelled back.

"I promise this is the last one, just stick with me, okay?" Richard pleaded.

"I'd rather eat a fist full o' mud. And I know from experience that it tastes disgustin'."

Richard ignored Amaryllis and simply asked, "Okay, so I'm going to need a volunteer..."

"Up next is Kirill Whitebell, the Quirky Bipolar." The next contestant was a male, surprisingly small, standing at 5'1 and looking about 90 pounds. He had pale white skin,and messy white hair that fell past his chin. It was unknown if he was an albino or not, since his eyes were half-closed, therefore the color of them was indistinguishable. He wore something that looked like a school uniform. It was a navy blue unbuttoned blazer covering a white dress shirt, black pants,and silver boots. He also had a fingerless glove on his left hand, revealing his painted black nails, and a pair of blue and white headphones (with little angel wings) on his shoulder. There was also a little blue bow on his collar.

"Hello." He said.

"That's all you have to say? Wow, you must really want to be on camera" Raven rolled her eyes.

"I do, I just don't want you to think I am incredibly talkative."

"Oh yes, because that is an issue."

"That was uncalled for." His face remained expressionless.

"Your face was uncalled for!"

"You have upset me." Kirill said, despite his emotionless features. He walked away from the mocking host.

"Haha, anyways... next is Corey Wilson, the Energetic Youtuber." No one left the almost-empty boat. It was quite a while before a girl poked her head out of the ship.

"They're in here 'v-logging', want me to tell them to hurry up?" She asked. Raven nodded, and before long, two boys holding cameras climbed off the boat. They were both tall, although one was a few inches taller than the other. Both had blonde-ish hair, while one's was cut like a proper gentleman (*sips tea*) and the other's was messy. The one with the short hair had green eyes, and the one with the long hair had blue eyes. Short-hair was wearing a black and white striped shirt, blue jeans, and red sandals. Long-hair wore a yellow and purple short-sleeve shirt with a 'Go Chihuahuas!' logo on it, red shorts, and navy crocs.

"And we're finally here! Joel, how do you feel about this?" Short-hair asked.

"Pretty good Corey, but I think we should get back to them later." Long-hair, now known as Joel, said as the two turned off their cameras.

"Did'ya get enough footage?" Raven mockingly asked.

"Yeah." Joel answered proudly, shortly thereafter receiving a nudge in the ribs by his twin Corey.

"She was being sarcastic!" Corey said, facepalming internally.

"Oh. Well we did get like 3 hours of footage."

"3 hours?! What, do you film yourself doing everything?" This resulted in two sad nods from the twins.

"Why don't you go film on the beach and make some friends." The boys gladly ran off the dock and started filming again.

"Hello." Morgana approached Michael.

"Are you gonna call me an emo too?" He asked, crossing his arms.

"No, of course not. I just- you seem- I thought you were an emo." She admitted, sighing.

"Then there's no need to continue this conversation. Good day." Michael turned to leave, but Morgana grabbed his hood.

"Wait! Do you like ghosts?" She asked, desperate to talk to him.

"You could say that." He smirked seeing her eyes light up.

(Confessional Subject: Lies)

Michael: "Totally lying. I'm just seeing if I can get a 'friend' early on. Don't worry, I won't keep her for long."

"So you've like, lived here for a while?" Ingrid asked, slouched against a tree.

"No, what kind of fool would live on the island?" Zeich corrected.

"T'be fair, we all kind of are livin' on the island for the show." Roxy added.

"Pfft, I wouldn't call sleeping in mud puddles 'living'." Someone interrupted. (It was Eli lol)

"When'd you get here?" Zeich asked, sizing Eli up.

"Just now. Got a problem with that?"

"Oooh, they're gonna fiiight!" Ingrid yelled. Her and Roxy then started to chant "Fight!" While Zeich and Eli waited for the other to throw the first punch. Of course, neither of them started the fight. There wasn't even a logical reason to start fighting. So they had to convince the girls they WERE NOT going to fight. Eventually, the four of them calmed down and had a lovely chat about cool things.

"Scientist I presume?" Erin walked over to the similarly lab-coat bearing Shin.

"Yes. Same goes for you?"

"You know it. Found anything intriguing here so far? You have been here long enough to surely find something undiscovered." Shin took out his notebook and flipped to a page, showing his sciencey notes to Erin.

"Purple and white polka-dot mold in the confessional? Interesting."

(Confessional Subject: Mold)

Erin and Shin: They were studying the mold. It wasn't interesting. At all.

"Our final camper is Violet Yenson, the Overly-Attached Daydreamer." The last contestant jumped off the boat, tired of waiting. She was exactly 5 feet and looked 100 pounds. She had fair skin ((at first I typed shin there lol)), dark brown hair styled in a french braid, and sea green eyes. She wore a short violet dress, with lavender knee-length socks and black flats. Around her neck was a heart-shaped locket.

"Man that ship was so boooring! Feels good to be on the island!" She yelled, jumping up and down excitedly (which shook the dock).

"You must some incredible patience. Do tell your secret."

"Well to be perfectly honest I was asleep most of the time, until I heard a HUGE explosion which woke me up." Violet frowned a bit.

"Interesting. Well I cannot assure you that that is the last explosion you will hear."

"Wait what?"

"Nothing- go play on the beach!" Violet smiled and skipped down the dock.

"Hello. I have a question for you." Danny appeared out of the woods nearby Kirill.

"Yes?"

"Who do you think is the weakest player?"

"Hard to tell. I haven't seen much, but I don't think that magician over there'll last long." Kirill glanced at Richard, who, at that moment, dropped his cards.

"Yeah. He can't even hold his cards right!" Danny scoffed.

"Why are you looking for weak players?" Kirill asked.

"..No reason in particular. Just thought the question could start some small talk."

"Alright. Well, maybe you should try to invade someone else. I'm busy talking." Danny looked next to Kirill, and there was no one there. He must be talking to an invisible friend or something like that. Danny took the hint and left.

(Confessional Subject: Who's Snake?)

Kirill: "He doesn't seem too subtle about his obvious evilness, does he Snake?" He nodded. "I know."

"And here we have the wild humans, talking in the sand." Corey and Joel were recording what sounded like a documentary, and specifically recording Muyeol and Kevin.

"They seem to be enjoying themselves- oh look nature!" Joel yelled, then started chasing a crab he spotted. Corey joined in on the chase. They ran around, harassing the poor crab, until Corey tripped on a pebble and faceplanted into the sand. Joel set down his camera, then walked past his possible injured twin to check the camera beside Corey.

"It's okay, there's no scratches." He said. Corey sat up, and took his camera back.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine by the way." Corey rolled his eyes.

"So I was thinking- what if someone gets a deadly disease on the show? Would the season get canceled or would the show continue like normal?" Kevin asked Muyeol.

"I do not know. The show would maybe get taken down by government." He responded.

"But then what would we all do? Just leave in the middle of the show?"

"Yes. Most logical."

"What if it was just a small thing that can be cured easily?"

"You said it was deadly, did you not?"

"True." While the two were chatting, neither of them noticed when a girl (Violet) joined their group.

"Hey guys!" She interjected.

"Hello." They both responded.

"It's a great day to be surrounded by so many potential boyfriends, isn't it?" She asked, not expecting an answer. After that, there was an awkward silence.

"Aaanyways, isn't the island so pretty?" Violet broke the silence she started.

"No." Muyeol stated blankly.

"ATTENTION CAMPERS-" A megaphone sounded. "PLEASE REPORT TO THE CLIFF ACROSS THE ISLAND. NOW."

And that concludes another chapter!

I think this one was much better.

I finally introduced all the campers!

Also me and my friend (who submitted Lillia) spent quite a while discussing ships for this book. We have a lot of ships.

So I have a couple of questions:

1.) Favorite Contestant So far? (Aside from any of your own)

2.) Any relationship you want to see?

3.) Anything else?

Next chapter will be out eventually.

Until then!~