Lol, I wasn't expecting this next cast reveal to take a while to type than the other one. XD
But anyway, here's the next and potentially the last intro! Let's get onto it. [Insert eyes emoji]
Total Drama Act III: Odyssey of Performance
Intro #6: The Cast (Part 2), Interns and New Host
Day 0, 10:00 AM
Office
The brown office door swung open, the door knob hitting hard against the white wall in the process. Don let out a slight yelp as he heard the doorknob crash into it, but the rest of the hosts seem to ignore it anyway.
Brea quickly sat on the chair just by the computer screen. "I'll be doing most of the clicking for this hour. Hope you guys don't mind."
"Yeah… we don't." Blaineley sighed tiredly. "Just start already."
"What about that one?" Don pointed towards the first audition tape he sees on top of the screen, as it had the longest duration so far. The other hostess clicked it, and the hosts watched as the audition tape rolled on screen.
AUDITION #14: Bellona Rue
Recordings Begins*
It shows a dark alleyway that has a small bar next to it. From the door of the bar, someone was suddenly sent flying out of nowhere and soon a female figure with black hair with red and orange highlight, who is wearing a certain mask and cap walks outside with a seductive strut "Hey buddy~ I thought you were smart, I gave a warning just in case, but… you didn't listen… you really should have"
The guy who was kicked out of the bar, was crawling back out of complete fear of the female in front of him… but that didn't stop her at all, she just kept walking "Please! I AM SORRY!" The female just kicked him in the face and a tooth was sent flying "How about no?~ It is in my job requirement, you might be cute and try to cup a feel, but I am not interested, you should have done your research~" The guy just groaned in pain "Oh? That didn't knock you out? Hmm… how about another one?" WAIT N-" the female just kicked in the same place again, and this time, she managed to knock him out…
The girl just sighs in an excited manner "Man… doesn't violence just wake one up and make one happy?" the girl spoke to herself, but soon the camera that was there… "Oh yeah… I forgot the camera was there, man… I should fix that habit, that is expensive shit, but whatever…" the girl just walked in front of the camera and positioned her mask and cap in a proper manner and spoke "Hey~ The name Bellona Rue, others call me Wrath, but that is too edgy for me~ and I work as a… security guard... you might say… and while I am hoping if you can accept me for Act III, but if this isn't enough? Well… let me give ya a little incentive to make you all pick me~ I have… a certain connection to a certain Veteran of Act II who will be appearing in Act III, who it is? Who knows~ is it obvious? Maybe or maybe not~ I don't like giving answers as it would ruin the fun, and the drama~" Bellona crosses her arms under her chest "Now, I have to return to my job, but… pick me please~ it will be quite… fun, you know?~"
Recording Stopped*
Performance Audition:
Recording begins*
The room the camera is in looks rather clean and looks quite professional, and soon Bellona soon walks into the scene with her usual wear, mask and cap, and it looks like she is holding a mic in her hand "Okay bitches, I rented this place, and I ain't planning to waste my time, so let me just say the title of the song and who, then we can begin the show and party on~ I will be rapping 'It's Goin' Down by The X-Ecutioners, so here we go"
Bellona threw her cap around the room and began rapping;
"Watch them flee, watch them flee
Watch them flee, hip-hop heads
And you do it like this"
(It's goin' down) "It's goin' down"
(It's goin' down) "It's goin' down"
(It's goin' down) "It's goin' down"
(It's goin' down) "It's goin' down"
"It's goin' down, the rhythm projects 'round the next sound
Reflects the complex hybrid dialect, now
Detect the mesh of many elements compressed down
The melting pot of a super future-esque style"
"The combination of a vocal caress
With lungs that gasp for breath from emotional stress
With special effects and a distorted collage
Carefully lodged between beats of rhythmic barrage"
"It's goin' down, a logical progression on a timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey, now
It's goin' down, a logical progression on a timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey, now"
"It's goin' down, put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree
(It's goin' down) Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record crate"
(It's goin' down) "Put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree"
(It's goin' down) "Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record crate"
(It's goin' down) "Put it on"
"I said it goes like this"
"And you do it like this"
It's goin' down"
"Once again it is
Composed sentences altogether venomous
The four elements of natural force
Projected daily, through the sound of the source
Everybody on board as we blend, the sword with the pen
The mightiest of weapons swinging right from the chin
To elevate mental states long gone with the wind
To defend men for shoddy imitation pretends"
"It's goin' down, style assimilation, readily
Trekking through the weaponry of a pure pedigree
Cleverly seeing through whatever is ahead of me
Whatever the weather be, we're advancing steadily"
"It's going down sub-terrestrial high
A rhyme regiment that's calling the shots
Execution of collaborative plots
Ready to bring the separation of style to a stop"
"It's goin' down, a logical progression on a timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey, now"
"It's goin' down, put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree
(It's goin' down) Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record crate
(It's goin' down) Put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree
(It's goin' down) Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record crate"
""X-Men 'bout to blast off world wide"
"X-Men 'bout to blast off world wide"
"And you do it like this"
"'Bout to blast off world wide"
"It's goin' down, put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree
(It's goin' down) Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record crate
(It's goin' down) Put it out for the world to see
LP and X-Men to the 10th degree
(It's goin' down) Nobody in the world is safe
When we melt down the wax in your record crate
(It's goin' down) "It's goin' down"
(It's goin' down) "It's goin' down"
(It's goin' down) "It's goin' down"
(It's goin' down)
(It's goin' down)
"Put it on", "and it goes like this"
(It's goin' down)
"And you do it like this"
(It's goin' down)
"Put it on", "and it goes like this"
(It's goin' down)
"And you do it like this"
"Like this"
Bellona finished her rap, and release a sigh "Well folks~ I hope you had some fun there, because I sure did~ but hey~ I hope you do pick me for Act III since I notice that you have a lacking history in... rappers you might say~ Either way, see ya later losers."
Recording Stopped*
"Dang, she seems like a competitive rapper." Don commented towards the rather feisty looking girl on the screen. "Looks like we have an opponent for Julian."
"I agree." Blaineley nodded towards her co-host's statement. "I don't see why she had to send in two separate auditions though when she could just simply record everything in one audition tape."
"Let's see what do these others have in store for us." Chris commented as he clicked on another audition tape just below the one they had just watched.
AUDITION #15: Bob Arbiter
The camera flicks for a few seconds until we get a view of a stage you see in high schools. Curtains weren't folded and there was almost no one in the room, but a boy with short, silver hair was kneeling in the middle of the stage. His blue-contact, expressive eyes have finally met the camera as he began his monologue in character.
"It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul,--
Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars!--
It is the cause. Yet I'll not shed her blood;
Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow,
And smooth as monumental alabaster.
Yet she must die, else she'll betray more men.
Put out the light, and then put out the light:
If I quench thee, thou flaming minister,
I can again thy former light restore,
Should I repent me: but once put out thy light,
Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature,
I know not where is that Promethean heat
That can thy light relume. When I have pluck'd the rose,
I cannot give it vital growth again.
It must needs wither: I'll smell it on the tree."
He lies down on the stage. Originally, there would be someone who would play as his character's wife, but due to certain modifications, it wasn't included.
"Ah balmy breath, that dost almost persuade
Justice to break her sword! One more, one more.
Be thus when thou art dead, and I will kill thee,
And love thee after. One more, and this the last:
So sweet was ne'er so fatal. I must weep,
But they are cruel tears: this sorrow's heavenly;
It strikes where it doth love. She wakes."
He stood up, dusted off the dirt in his Victorian coat as a sly smirk formed across his lips. "Greetings, fellow producers of Total Drama Act III: Odyssey of Performance. I am named Brandon Arbiter, but folks call me… Bob."
He says his nickname with a slight smile on his face. "What you have seen earlier is my ticket into this magnificent show of yours; I will prove to you all that you can never have too many talented people in one room. Everyone has talent; some just don't see it."
A female voice rang in the room. "Bob, the bus is here-"
"Yes yes, I know that, Angel. I will be there shortly." Bob grits his teeth as his friend interrupts him. "Please do consider me. I will be waiting ever so patiently for your response."
Brea stifled up a few light chuckles before clearing her throat. "Remember you guys said a while ago that Jeremy and Fabio could be opponents? Well guess what, we can add this guy onto their possible rivalry."
Blaineley rolled her eyes. "As if that is bound to happen anyway. What if they become friends instead of rivals like how you all expect them to be?"
"We'll see." Don shrugged, clicking on another audition tape.
AUDITION #16: Blake Smirnova
The camera, currently within the kitchen, is filming. Blake is at the kitchen currently holding a spatula and cooking what appears to be pretty thin gray pancakes. Next to her is a bowl full of batter, a tub of a cream-like substance labeled "smetana" and a tub of black stuff labeled "caviar". Once Blake notices that the camera is recording, she looks at it and starts speaking with a fairly low voice and a blank expression
Blake: Hey. If you're wondering why I'm cooking pancakes, your application said something about expressing something about me. So here I am, showing you something that's been passed down from the generations, from Babushka to Papa to me.
Blake: (smiling) Blin. A classic dish of the Slavs. Best served with smetana and caviar. Or maybe some fruit preserves. Or even some mayo.
Blake: (continues) Now this will not be pizdec like what you may have seen before me. That means a clusterfuck, by the way. This will be something you and everyone watching Total Drama would like, something that screams (gesturing) "diversity" and "spreading culture." (prepares blin flip) Behold...
Beat
Blake: (flipping) The Slav No-Scope 1080- (Blin splats in the kitchen fan)
Blake: (beat) Blyat.
A few moments pass while Blake wordlessly stares at the ruined blin before it falls directly onto the gas stove and ignites, as Blake had been holding onto the pan away from the stovetop.
Another few seconds pass before she responds to the now strong kitchen fire.
Blake: (Panicking, hands on her head) NU BLYAT!
She looks for something off-screen. A few seconds later, she comes with a fire extinguisher. After turning off the stove, she uses the extinguisher on the burning blin, extinguishing it.
After hyperventilating for a few seconds, Blake composes herself and looks at the soot-black.
Blake: (beat) Blyat. Papa just paid for this kitchen. Maybe I shouldn't have used vodka in the pan.
Shouting in the distance can be heard.
Blake: At least the instructions didn't specify for performing arts.
The video ends.
"Umm…" Don stared at the girl in the audition tape. "Interesting. And… her name's… pretty weird too."
"Really?" Brea raised up a confused eyebrow, scanning her eyes on the screen in order to get a clear look of this girl's name. "Ahhh…"
"What's the name?"
"Dragon… anatomy… something. I don't know." Brea just shrugged and leaned back.
"Yeah, we're probably gonna see people with more weird names later on." Blaienely commented
AUDITION #17: Drew Hanson
(Static)
Sitting on a long blue couch was a young, quite handsome man. He's bathed in mood lighting, chatting people, and bad nightclub music. He's strung out like a model, with his legs crossed and his arm around a lady who looks like she doesn't want to be there.
"Sup! The name's Drew." He says, before lighting a cigarette with his other arm. "I've never watched Total Drama or whatever, but what the hell." He takes a drag. "Accept me on the show, and I guarantee high ratings." He winks.
A girl steps in front of the camera, pose suggestive, and says "Drew, come dance with me."
He readjusts his posture, stands up and abandons the other woman, and looks down at the camera. "annnd, cut. Seeya!"
(Static)
"Wooooow…" Blaineley snickered, her forehead dripping with sweat. "He just seems so-"
"Shut it." Brea retorted, having a hand up threateningly near Blaineley's forehead.
Don sighed. "Hey, at least we don't have any hosts here who… oversexualize the teens or some sort."
"Can we not even talk about this topic?" Chris asked everyone, clicking on the next audition.
AUDITION #18: Yves Jimenez-Chiu
An Asian girl is seen in a rather spacious room with a mirror behind her. She gives a slight wave to the camera.
"Hello to all the folks who works for Total Drama." She greets. "My name is Yves. And yes, I have been on to Total Drama before, but not necessarily a musical-themed one, which is why my audition is slightly… different."
She straightens her hair for a bit before she adjusts her phone camera and steps back.
"For my audition, I will be dancing to a short portion of the song 25 by Wu Xuan Yi. I hope to bring enjoyment to whoever is watching."
She gave a look off-screen, signaling for the music to start playing. When it did so, she started off with a graceful spin.
"镜子里的那个我
不被限制的轮廓
別小看各种的我
偶尔开心或难过
抛开过去向前走
专属自我的 satin doll
自信不需要
保护色的棱角"
(The me in the mirror
Unrestricted outline
Don't underestimate me
Occasionally happy or sad
Put aside the past and move forward
A satin doll dedicated to myself
Don't need to be confident
Protect the edges and corners of the color)
"我从来不为谁而动摇
我会慢慢蜕变去控场
I Can believe
Filling my dream"
(I never waver for whom
I will slowly change to control the field
I Can believe
Filling my dream)
"I 'm 25
我就是我
期待这一刻 定格这一刻
眼泪 就像珍珠滑落
我也不会怀疑真实自我
梦有多难得 就有多值得
皇冠你別给我 我要亲自戴上荣耀 come on
喜欢现在的我"
(I'm 25
I am who I am
Look forward to this moment freeze this moment
Tears fall like pearls
I will not doubt my true self
Dreams are as rare as they are worth
Don't give me the crown, I will wear the glory myself come on
Like me now)
She slightly panted a bit but bowed gracefully with a slight smile on her face, signalling the end of her audition tape.
"Ah, one of the trainees from last season." Don noticed, prompting him to give a slight nod towards his fellow co-hosts.
Chef nodded as well. "So she got more votes than Jianne, then? Pretty interesting though."
"Yeah, can't wait to see how she fares out." Blaineley rolled her eyes sarcastically, causing everyone to give her a weirded out look. "Let's just go onto this last audition."
AUDITION #19: Gordoff Ramsilent
The audition tape starts off in a kitchen that appears to be clean, tidy, and polished. In front of the camera in the background, Gordoff is cooking something on the pan that's laying on one of the four gas stoves. No one except him knows that is on the pan exactly, but he's focused on it, adding a pinch of salt a short moment later. After another short moment, he turns around and notices the camera, and quickly turns off the stove to address it, a small smile forming on his face.
He leaves the pan on the stove to let it cool down and moves over to the cutting board, his eyes never leaving the camera. "Sorry for the awkward pause. I had to focus on cooking some delicious meat. Can't let that get burned and go to waste, right?" he spoke in his Australian accent, ending his rhetorical question with a chuckle.
Then he grabs a carrot from off-screen and places it on the cutting board before continuing, "The name's Gordoff. Gordoff Ramsilent. I'm here to audition for your reality show called Ripoff Survivor - my bad, Total Drama. I need to get out of the house and away from my fucking parents, so I thought this would be the best chance for me to do so. I've heard about this show and all of the chaos it brings, but between my life at home and on the sports teams, it won't be different." He shrugs as he begins chopping up the carrot with a kitchen knife, a serrated knife, to be specific.
"So ya' might be asking, what's the point of auditioning if the drama is still the same like at home or at school?" he asked, albeit a rhetorical one as he answered it right after. He puts the knife down and sighs, his expression now serious. "I'll keep this short and simple, I want to get out of this house and move away from the shit known as my parents. That million dollars is going to guarantee that. If I gotta compete on a show that involves singing, dancing, or whatever, then so be it."
"I'd say it's a good deal to pick me," he continued after glancing around to see if anybody was nearby. "You want an upfront, tough guy? You want a muscular chef who could do good in sports? You want a guy who doesn't give a shit and cries in the corner when insulted? Producers, I'll give you the entertainment value and you give me a chance to win the money so I don't have to deal with any more bullshit."
He throws his knife behind him without looking, and as if he struck a miracle, it landed right onto the piece of meat in the pan, the handle of the knife sticking upward. Then the audition tape ends.
"I honestly won't be surprised if he and that Blake girl from earlier will be opponents as well." Blaineley said. "I mean, why do they even have to film their audition in a kitchen?"
"Well, if he can bring the drama we need, then we get 'em." Chris commented as he placed his hands on his head. "Besides, he's got everything; being athletic, can cook, no offense Chef, and of course he can probably sing and dance for goodness sake… except that his name sounds pretty odd… almost like, Gordon Ramsey or something."
"Yeah, what he said." Brea said. "I'll be clicking on this last audition now if you don't mind."
AUDITION #20: Luciana Ignis
The camera turns on and reveals a female with black hair and green eyes who was seen sitting down on a sidewalk. She looks at the camera with a smile on her face despite that and she was seen holding an acoustic guitar in her hands, she also wore a black hoodie and black shorts because it was clear that black was her favorite color. Lastly she was wearing red shoes that were seen by the camera which was seemingly on a tripod.
"Greetings there, mom, dad, brother, and the rest of the world, this is my audition tape for Total Drama Act III." She says, somehow speaking in roman numerals before she closes her eyes and begins playing her guitar.
"Kao o awasheitara, Kenkanashitty bakariii, Sore mo ii omoeeede dahawttaaa." The girl began to attempt to sing in Japanese, but she was botching the words and was doing a pretty bad job at playing the guitar...at least her voice sounded good.
"...On second thought, maybe I should try showing off another ability, but not too worried I'm not a failure! Also my name is Luciana Ignis." Luciana finally introduces herself before she stands up and hands the guitar back to a guy with white hair.
"Thanks for returning t-this." The guy says before he held the guitar and walked off, Luciana then looked back at the camera and began wondering to herself about what she should show off. She suddenly gets an idea and so she picks up the camera by its tripod before carrying it over to the next place which comes to her mind. Suddenly, the camera is placed back down and Luciana is seen scouting down a dark alleyway before she eventually pulls out a small figure of King Tut's coffin.
"This oversimplification of King Tut's coffin you see here obviously doesn't cost as much as the real one, especially since that real coffin was worth over 1.2 million dollars." Luciana began explaining and showing off her Egyptian knowledge for the camera, she had a smile on her face while doing this and it looked like she was actually having fun by doing this. But of course, all good things must come to an end and so she looks over at a creature nearby that was on the ground.
"Hissssss." It had sounded like a snake, Luciana simply chuckled at the snake and she picked it up in her hands without much care.
"Awww~ You seem cute." Luciana said to the snake, rather than being scared of the snake she was completely accepting and seemed to already like it.
"Hey!" Until another voice was heard and she turned to look at the camera while hiding the snake behind her back, hoping that the guy didn't see it. The guy's footsteps were then heard getting closer to Luciana while she just smiled innocently at the random guy.
"Yes? What brings you to such a suspicious place?~" Luciana asks in an overly cutesy toned voice.
"You're the girl who stole an apple from a grocery store, aren't you?" The guy asks, sounding like he was angry at Luciana. Suddenly it looks like she gets an idea and her grin slowly goes away.
"...Well there's no point in hiding the obvious, especially since I'm sure that you were one of the workers at the store who I passed." Luciana says after letting out a sigh.
"I'm surprised a thief like you even remembered me, that aside you're going to need to pay for that apple you stole." The guy says, finally reaching Luciana and he was now standing in front of the girl.
"...Have you ever heard of the story of Adam and Eve?~" Luciana asks while looking down, her hair covering her eyes.
"Obviously, but how does it connect to this situation aside from the fact that a fruit is involved?" The guy asks while tilting his head, he seemed to be confused by what Luciana was getting at.
"The answer to that is quite simple-" She began stating, looking up and her eyes were seen glaring at the guy.
"How so?" The guy asks, still too confused to realize what the answer was.
"Because the things that were made to stop Lucifer paid the price WITH A BITE!~" Luciana exclaims before she pulls out the snake from behind her back and the snake launches itself at the guy. The snake then bites him and the guy collapses onto the ground while Luciana giggled while watching this happen, she then looks at the camera. Rather than being concerned for the guy she went over to the camera and picked it up once more, "He'll live~."
After saying these words, she turns off the camera and ends her Audition Tape.
The hosts were pretty speechless at this point. None of them knew how to react to this certain audition tape if they had to be honest.
"She's a… bad girl so to speak." Chris simply shrugged, not knowing what words to choose for him to come out.
"I'm just gonna give her one word that sums her up in a nutshell: weird." Brea commented, leaning back on her chair. "How about the rest of you?"
"Ehhhhh…" Chris gave a so-so hand gesture towards them, only to flinch up as soon as he suddenly heard the door knock.
"That must be her." A huge smirk was plastered on Brea's face as the door opened up, revealing a familiar pink-haired girl who dressed up pretty much like a punk rocker. "From competing in Act II to becoming a host, welcome to the hosting group, Misha Thomas."
"Thanks, motherfuckers." Misha greeted everyone in her usual foul mouthed language, giving a fist bump to Chris, high-five to both Chef and Don, a small wave towards Brea, and stuck up her middle finger towards Blaineley (who only gave a scoff in return). "So, what's the beef for today?" She asked, sitting on a random chair.
"Nothing, really. Just figuring out our cast for this season." Don shrugged in response. "In fact, we're kind of thinking of closing applications now, we've been receiving a lot this past half hour."
"Damn, already?" the former Act II contestants widened her eyes in surprise. "Shouldn't you like, extend it for a bit?"
"Maybe." Blaineley said. "Maybe not."
"Oh wait. I'm gonna show you all bitches something." Misha declared, bringing out a white folder straight from her bag, placing it on the table. "We're gonna have a couple of new interns joining. Since… you know, those other bitches quit."
"Ah, I see." Brea said, grabbing the documents of the new interns. Both had their picture on them.
One of the documents had a picture of a pale boy standing around 5'11 ft. He sported a pretty skinny build with dark black hair that looked as if it was consistently gelled each day to hand a tip at the front. His dark blue eyes were staring at the camera that complimented his pretty neutral expression. His attire was pretty simple too: a dark blue polo shirt with khaki pants, brown belt and shoes. The name written in the document read "Jacob Ferdinand Nearson".
The other document had a picture of a Japanese-American girl who had light tan skin and a very skinny build, more likely skinnier than Jacob. Her hair was let down, dyed from a black to purple gradient. Her dark green eyes behind a pair of blue framed glasses curved upwards as she had a smile on her face. Her attire consisted of a black sleeveless guns and roses shirt, a patched jean jacket, a pair of black jeans with holes in them, and checkered Converse shoes. The name written in this document is "Raina Rose Smith."
"I heard that the girl was an ex of one of the contestants." Misha spilled, wriggling an eyebrow in the process.
"Misha, you don't have to spill something major all of a sudden." Blaineley rolled her eyes.
The rest of the hosts looked at the rest of the applications while Chris just sighed, knowing that he's gonna have to hold off his announcement yet again.
CAST OF ACT III: ODYSSEY OF PERFORMANCE
BOYS
1. Edgar Bradamante - lordgemini
2. Fabio Candelori - Iuithion
3. Gustav Frederick Dimegate - TheGreatGolem
4. Jeremiah (Jeremy) Rose - Musical-Total Drama Nerd
5. Julian Treyton Sagona - Lillaptop
6. Orlando Kyle La'Ronde - BigBadBrad
7. Vernon Joshua Ford - Musical Essence of Runa
8. Brandon (Bob) Arbiter - Obsidian Champion
9. Andrew James (Drew) Hanson - Skyn1nja123
10. Gordoff Semaj Ramsilent - PROJECT-DRAMA
GIRLS
1. Abigail Allison Bacel - Tempokeep
2. Crystal Smiths - TheUnchartedHollow
3. Irene Claudia Hart - Ecliptic Plasma
4. Marion Lavelle - AnnoyingAlarmClock
5. Saraphina Anne (Sara) Wong - xxPrincxssxx
6. Tessa (Tess) Walker - Phoenix Writer GPH
7. Bellona Rue - Epifanio Therion
8. Dragoslava Anatolyevna (Blake) Smirnova - 37KarsOnMars
9. Yves Jimenez-Chiu - Candela Monsoon
10. Luciana Ignis - SinWriter7
VETERANS FROM ACT II: MUSICAL POWER
1. Toxa Pexine - SpaceZodiac
2. Vanessa Michelle Navarro - Gucci Mane LaFlare
3. Miranda (Mag) Lawrence - Sephiria Arks
4. Colin Lanthored - PurpleShadowManipulator
5. Therion Suarez - Epifanio Therion
6. Ryder Walker - JG243
INTERNS HELPERS (as of Intro VI):
1. Raina Rose Smith - JG243
2. Jacob Ferdinand Nearson - Tempokeep
CAST LISTED ACCORDING TO VOCAL RANGE:
Soprano - Toxa, Crystal, Tess, Yves
Mezzo-Soprano - Vanessa, Irene, Marion, Bellona, Luciana
Alto - Mag, Abigail, Sara, Blake
Tenor - Colin, Orlando, Vernon, Bob
Mezzo-Tenor - Therion, Fabio, Jeremy, Julian, Gordoff
Bass - Ryder, Edgar, Gustav, Drew
Some changes made to the vocal ranges:
• switched Abigail from Mezzo-Soprano to Alto
• switched Vernon from Mezzo-Tenor to Tenor
• switched Irene from Alto to Mezzo-Soprano
• Drew was either Mezzo-Tenor or Bass, but I placed him on Bass
First of all, congrats to everyone who made it in the final cast list! It was honestly SUPER HARD to pick the cast lol. If you're wondering why this took me forever, then that was the answer. XD Since I love a lot of them so much, I even decided to add the two new interns in, lol.
Also, I greatly apologize for those whose OC didn't make the cut. I love every single submission sent to me so it was difficult as hell. XD If you're not interested in reading on, I don't blame you. :)
Lastly, huge thanks to TheUnchartedHollow for letting me use Misha as a co-host for this season! This was hinted waaaaay back in EP12 of Act II if it wasn't obvious, so I told him to keep his mouth shut until this intro gets posted. XD
So I guess that's it. XD The first episode is currently in the waterworks as well as EP13 of Act II. I have no idea which of the two is going to be posted first, but my main priority right now is to finish Act II so updates on this one may slow down a tad bit lol. But anyway, I hope you guys will look forward to this new season!
I wonder what will be your guys' opinions on the whole cast now, lol. Do let me know! :D
(I know it's STILL a bit too early haha) but…
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See you all soon!
-Candela
