The focus is on Team Victory as Veronica tries to apologize. "Look I only voted for you because I was frustrated. I don't actually hate you. I promise." It sounded sincere but only because Veronica was an expert and lying.

"I'm sorry do you guys hear something?" Kennedy asked her teammates.

Chris stepped into the situation. "Hey my name is Chris and I'm the host of the show." He said in an overly nice tone. "Did you know you're on it? Right now? And supposed to be doing a challenge?!" He said now showing his irateness.

"Kennedy's mad at me. How is the show being held up my fault?!" Veronica snapped.

"Aww. I don't care." The host told her.

"I have to get her to forgive me!" The socialite said.

"Still not caring." The host smiled back. A familiar bell rang. "Hey you know what that means? It's time for Kennedy to sing. Or she's off my show."

"Chris if she gets booted off because she's too upset at me to sing I'm a goner!" Veronica yelled.

"Oh I'll sing. For the internet!" Kennedy declared.

(Song eleven: Qui my friends.)

The song begins with a distant view of a painting in between two black busts. Slowly the view zooms in until we can see Kennedy in a painting of the streets of a city. Several people hold umbrellas. A puddle of water is on the ground and Kennedy jumps into it as she sings the first Line. "Paris is fun in the springtime!"

She jumps to a different painting, this one of a sidewalk lined with small trees in autumn colors. People are walking down it while a carriage goes down the street directly left. "Paris is pretty in the fall."

Kennedy leapt out of that painting into a third one. This one was a wide open park, Several trees stood in the background, many people in colorful outfits stood in the park. In the background of the far left corner is a lake with two sailboats on it. Kenndy kneels in an empty spot with a picnic blanket under her. "It's perfect for picnics in the summer," She frowns. "but now it's just a bummer cause-"

Kennedy now stands next to a painting that is clearly a prop as it has Veronica's face on it. She is dress in a dark blue old fashioned dress. As Kennedy sings the next line she begins to vandalize it. First she draws a pair of round glasses, then a villainous mustache, and goatee. "Ronnie broke my heart and chewed it up and spit it out and then, stepped on it and threw it down a sewer, called it names and then laughed!"

Kennedy is shown in a painting once again this time one with a woman doing the can can in that kind of dress. The dress is yellow and orange. "Qui, my friends, must prepare for attack."

The next painting has two large trees that make up the majority of its background, a wooden swing hangs down from the closer one and Kennedy swings on it as she sings the next line. "Qui, my friends, or she'll stab you in the back."

The next painting is of two women holding hands and smiling. "Oui, my friends! She will-" Kennedy takes a deep breath.

A prop statue that looks a lot like the venus de milo with Veronica's head is shown. Kennedy uses a mallet to knock the head off the statue then begins to repeatedly hit the head in the air until it breaks into dust. "Break your heart and chew it up and spit it out and step on it and throw it down a sewer and call it names, and then laugh!"

Patricia is shown looking concerned. "Qui my friend, I hope you make it through."

Jeremiah is shown in the lasers barely managing to avoid hitting any. "Uh, thanks my friend I really hope so too." A laser comes out of nowhere and cuts through the theater nerd's pants.

A brief bit of music without lyrics is accompanied by Chef dancing. The remaining two member of team Victory stand to his left. Kennedy steps into their view. "Qui my friends I was only her pal true!" Veronica catches up to the prankster.

Alejandro: What did you do this time?!

Veronica: Nothing!

Kennedy: Qui my friends, so now I'm telling you-" Once again Kennedy takes a deep breath.

A Painting of Veronica's head is shown. Her head is surrounded by a swirling purple background. Shortly after we see Kennedy is holding this picture and glaring at it as she sings the next line. "If you become friends with a girl on a show, and then confide in her time and again, because you didn't know, that she was actually a jerk who doesn't deserve your friendship, then you will!"

Back in the Louvre Kennedy dances the can- can then kneels and slides forward to end the song. "Oui, end up in Paris! Oui, feeling disparaisse! Cause she never even liked you at all!"

"Now really Veronica you should be ashamed of yourself." Alejandro smirked. The socialite glared back.

/

We see that team Chris has reached the lobby. "Let's move it team! We're almost there!" Rhys encouraged them.

In another part of the same area Alejandro addresses Team Victory. "Alright, Quickly now put our pieces over there." He said pointing.

The two teams put their pieces down at the same time in the same place. "Hey you got Thinker in our Venus!" Ed scowled.

"You did that on purpose!" Veronica accused.

"To what end? It inhibits our progress just as much!" Rhys retorted. The two teams began to argue, well some members of each were arguing. Meanwhile Team Misfit has finally arrived.

The set the pieces down and Amber nodded. "Alright, Jero you're our strongest member so you lift the pieces." The girly boy nodded. "Patricia, Leilani your both small so you sort through the pieces. Put the head near the torso and such."

Sure." The photographer whispered, but she was smiling.

"Jeremiah you and I instruct Jero on assembly and help with the larger pieces." Amber told the theater nerd. "I Have the picture so-"

"No need I have a photographic memory." Jeremiah said.

"Alright then." Amber nodded.

/

With Team Chris Ed is attempting to put the pieces together but unfortunately he's being given bad instructions.

"Put the long piece with the thingy then rotate it counterclockwise. Or is it clockwise?

What do you think cutie?" Nathan asked.

"Well." The goody two shoes said with a frown.

"Oh, sure take yer sweet time, I'll just hold this heavy piece of marble while you chat." Ed scoffed.

"Oh, sorry. We'll try to think faster." Rhys told him.

/

"This is impossible! The other two teams have an extra member and Kennedy isn't even helping!" Veronica complained.

Alejandro ignored her. "Stafans I'm pretty sure we have the wrong torso."

The servant frowned. "That would explain a lot." We see that the thinker has a tiny torso on top of the base.

Team Chris looks at their statue. "Uh, guys last I checked the Venus de milo didn't have arms." Corbyn noted.

The members of team Chris frowned. " we must have the thinker's arms." Rhys sighed.

Team Misfit was nearly finished. "Jero put the head on." Amber told him. The girly boys nodded and did so. "We're finished!"

"And the Misfits have it!" Team Chris and Team Victory are shown finishing their statues. "Ooh and the other two teams have finished too close to tell. The Misfits have taken first class!"

The Misfits cheered and Amber hugged Jeroboam, who looked at her in surprise. The assistant seemed to have realized what she was doing as she blushed and let go of him. "Sorry, just excited."

"Since Chris and Victory finished at pretty much the same time, they'll be going to a tie breaker challenge." Chris announced.

"Uh couldn't you just review the footage?" Rhys asked.

"Where's the fun in that?" Chris asked. "Besides, a lot of that statue searching was boring. We'll probably only show the highlights of it."

"Then what is the tie breaker?" Alejandro asked.

"Since we're in the fashion capital of the world, I declare that it's a walk off people!" the host said excitedly.

"Eeeh! This is the best day of my life! A walk off in paris!" Madison exclaimed.

"One member of each team will choose a designer, then that designer will choose a model from one of the other teams." Chris explained.

"I'm designing the outfit! I call dibs." Madison told the boys. They shrugged.

"I think Kennedy should design our outfit." Alejandro decided.

"Would that make you feel better?" Stafans asked.

Kennedy sniffed. "Maybe."

"Then it's settled." Alejandro said before Veronica could object.

"I want Veronica to model for me then. She's the most model like." Madison decided.

Kennedy looked over the other contestants. "Well…"

"Pick me! I'll do it!" Jeremiah said.

"Uh, I was planning to make a girl's outfit." Kennedy told him.

"Hello theater kid?! I've crossdressed all the time." The theater nerd said.

"Well if you're sure, then okay." The prankster nodded.

"Alright each designer has to come up with a costume for their model to wear. Then Noah, a member of the Misfits, and yours truly will do the judging. The designer who wins prevents their team from going to elimination." Chris explained.

(Confessional)

Kennedy: I wasn't really interested in being the designer but I knew Ronnie would want to so I decided to do it. Just to mess with her.

Static

/

Jeremiah is sitting in front of a mirror surrounded by lights. He is currently applying a smokey orange look to his eyelids. He has already applied a red lipstick and blush. Kennedy arrives behind him. "Can you walk in heels?" She asked.

"Of course." The theater nerd said.

Kennedy looked at him in the mirror. "Wow that's really good."

"Thanks, knowing how to apply a good makeup job is a useful skill when you're a thespian." The theater nerd replied, not pausing in his work.

/

Things with Madison and Veronica are not going as smoothly. A large pile of rejected clothing lays next to Veronica and from the twitching in her eye she's tried on all of them. "I don't know, is periwinkle blue better or periwinkle purple?" The fashionista asked.

"Does it matter? You're on a time limit." Veronica said tersely.

"Fashion can't be rushed." Madison replied. Veronica rolled her eyes. "You know I think I'll go with the periwinkle blue." She looked the socialite up and down. "Still missing something… oh I know I saw this cute bobby pin that would really tie the whole thing together. I'll be right back!"

Veronica looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a lovely periwinkle blue blouse, a dark purple skirt, blue and purple striped stockings and blue flats. She looked good. Really good. That was a problem, team Chris needed to lose. She turned to the pile of rejected clothing and smirked.

/

The non participating members were in a crowd on the left side of a pop up runway, at the end stood the judge's podium. Chris sat in the middle, Noah on the right, and Jeroboam on the left.

"First on stage, Kennedy couture as worn by Jeremiah." Chris announced in a terrible french accent.

Music began to play and Jeremiah stepped onto the runway. He was wearing an open red jacket over an orange tank top, denim shorts, and thigh high red boots with heels. The theater nerd smirked with confidence and began to strut his stuff down the runway. He didn't just look good he owned the runway as well. Team Misfit looked on in awe.

"And here comes Veronica, wearing an original from Madison." Chris announced still with the terrible accent.

Veronica comes out in the worst outfit anyone had ever seen. She's wearing a yellow paisley bandana, a purple long sleeved blouse with a red rose pattern, a green plaid skirt, pink and gray argyle stockings and blue flats. The only thing remaining of the original outfit. Each separate article of clothing would look amazing in a matching outfit, which is presumably what Madison had done before rejecting them, but together it was a fashion crime.

Madison stepped out from behind the curtain holding a bobby pin with a blue rose on the end. She gasped when she saw Veronica. "That's not the outfit I put you in!"

"I don't know what you're talking about." The socialite said sweetly. She walked to the end of the runway without any flare.

"Okay…" Chris trailed. "What do you think Judges?"

Madison ran to the end of the runway and pushed the two models out of the way. "You can't judge this outfit! It's not what I picked out!"

"But it is the one what went down the runway so…" The host shrugged.

"Ugh, I knew it was only a matter of time until you pulled something like this. It happens every season!" Madison complained.

"That's how this show works." Chris grinned cheekily. "Well Judges?"

"While the colors Kennedy used are too bright for my tastes, everything matched, and it looks good on him. I'd give it a seven." Noah said.

"I agree, not sure about those boots, but he pulls it off." Chris said.

"Your colors offset Jeremiah's light skin tone well, everything is color coordinated, your layering is on point, that smokey eye is amazing, and those boots are to die for." Jeroboam said. Noah and Chris gave him an odd look. The girly boy looked at the table nervously.

"And what about Madison's work?" Chris asked.

"Terrible, no coordination at all, and paisley? I'd have docked you points even if the rest of the outfit was good." Noah said.

"I can't see myself wearing roses, I mean I've worn them but I don't like it." Chris said with a thumbs down.

"Every piece is a different color, there are way too many patterns, and whole thing clashes horribly." Jeroboam said.

"Victory to team Victory!" Chris declared with a gleaming smile. Team Chris gave Madison a look.

"But- it's not my fault!" Madison cried.

/

Team Chris is at elimination. Noah stands next to the host with a parachute. Chris begins the proceedings. "Team Chris I'm so disappointed to see you here again. I was hoping you'd finally started to earn your name, but I guess that was too hard for you."

Team Chris glared, with Madison glaring the most. "And now it's time to vote on being thrown out the plane.

(Confessional)

Rhys: As I told Madison earlier, if she can't be a team player we have to let her go. (He stamps Madison's Passport.

Static

Nathan: Madison is a real drag, and Rhys is voting for her so…

Static

Corbyn: I don't want to vote anyone out, but if I have to… (He stamps Madison's Passport.

Static

Ed: This is what you get for accusing me of somethin' I didn't do! (He stamps Madison's passport repeatedly.)

Static

Madison: This is so unfair! Veronica set me up, and Chris doesn't even care! This is just like when Lindsay got voted off even though Heather didn't build her own bike! And everyone is gonna vote me out instead of that skeezeball Ed!

Static

"Barf bags go to, Rhys, Nathan, and Corbyn." Chris announced throwing the bags to each person as he says their name. Ed and Madison glare at each other. "And final barf bag goes to...Ed."

Madison glared at her team. "I knew this would happen! That con artist has you all fooled! Well you know what? Fine! Have fun getting backstabbed!" She grabbed the parachute from Noah's hands. "And I expect a new hairdryer!" Chris rolled his eyes and pushed her out the plane.

"Whew glad she's gone." He smirked.

/

Veronica and Kennedy are shown in the common area talking. "Look Kennedy I know you're upset, but I promise I'll try to be a better friend. Can you forgive me?"

The prankster pouts, "Fine I guess you deserve a second chance."

"Great! Can you tell the others we're okay now?" The socialite asked.

"Sure." The prankster grinned.

(Confessional)

Kennedy: I haven't actually forgiven Ronnie but the thing is with Alejandro and Stafans being friends, she needs me. So I'll play along, help her vote one of the guys out, and then vote her off when I don't need her anymore. After all…(She chuckled) Turnabout's fair play.

Static

Chris and Chef are shown in the cockpit. "Wow who knew Kennedy had a brain underneath all that zaniness. Will Veronica figure it out? How will team Chris change now that Madison is gone? And why does Jeroboam know so much about fashion? Find out the answers to some of these questions next time on Total! Drama! Woooorrrrlllddd~ Tooouuurrrr~!"

A/N: Having Madison leave here was always my intention, and she was always going to get set up by Veronica even before I came up with the Veronica Kennedy plotline. Besides it's Just too ironic. Xtremexavier15 hasn't reviewed since like episode 2 so they're probably not going to see this, but I hope I gave her a good send off.

To those with concerns I've been talking with Kennedy's Creator and she says Kennedy is in character. I made sure, since I was concerned about it myself.

Is your OC in character? How strong a stomach do they have? Would they kiss a cod?