(Total Drama: Diamond Lake Intro)
We now cut to Greg at the front gate of Camp Diamond Lake, "Welcome back to Total Drama: Diamond Lake, where in just a few seconds we're about to meet our newest batch of victims. And here's the first one now." he says as a pink jeep drove down a county road up to the entrance, and out comes the first new contestant.
They were a 5ft 2 white girl with strawberry blond hair tied in a side pony tail, she wore a pink sweater with a unicorn on the front, a purple sequence skirt that reached just above her knees over purple shorts, and white sneakers.
She looked around with bright eyed excitement, "Wow, so this is Summer Camp."
"Welcome Maybelle." Greg welcome as she pulled her suitcases towards the front. "
"Thanks Greg, this will be so much fun." Maybelle said "I hope to meet some cute boys."
Just then a green jeep pulled up, and out comes the second contestant, a 6ft 4 dude with expresso colored skin with a red cap, grey shirt with a picture of the earth over a peace sign, jeans, and black Nikes. He looked like a rapper of sorts with a pretty ripped upper body.
"Hold up, is that Postmaster P?" Maybelle gasped.
The guy chuckled, "Please, just call me Post." he insisted as he carried his suitcases towards the host and girl.
"I didn't you were in the Military." Greg said.
Post explains, "Nah man, it just means I send a positive message with my music."
"YAWN!" the three are interrupted when the third contestant just arrived, she was a stereotypical rich white girl with waist length blond hair, cyan sleeveless dress, and cyan heels pulling a long series of pink suitcases as a limousine drives off in a hurry. "Positivity and a dollar will get you a cup of coffee." she was about 5ft 6.
"Krystal, greaaaaaaat." Greg says, having went through a lot of negotiations with her father.
Krystal complains as she walks up to the two players here, "Ugh I can't stand places like this, there's no malls, no WIFI, no nail salons."
"Let me guess, born and raised in wealth?" Post questions.
"What do you think Ghetto Boy?" she then turns her attention to the sweater girl, "Ugh."
"Hey to you two Krystal." Maybelle responds with little to no enthusiasm.
Greg then greets the next contestant, who's jeep comes up blaring loud pop music. He hops out and reveals his 6ft white skin body with an open lime button up shirt and jorts, with a light brown mullet underneath a black cowboy hat. "Surfs Up Ass-hats!"
Greg chuckles before high fiving the dude, "Welcome Brian!"
"Sweet!" Brian exclaimed before high fiving Maybelle, fist bumping Post, and getting a skunk eye from Krystal as he tries to high five her. He just does it himself before the next contestant comes.
Who arrives in a black jeep with yellow police writing on it, and is a 5ft 7 white girl with shoulder length dirty blonde hair, and orange prison suit with the top tied around her waist to reveal a black belly shirt. She looks like she already wants to leave as she drags a black case as the cop who escorted her tells her to behave.
"Deena, welcome to camp."
"Oh suck a dick." Deena nastily responds, but Greg tells her.
"By the way, your parole officer told me that if you misbehave I give him a call to send your little ass back to juvie."
Deena glares at his smug look before joining the others, who all immediately back away from the former juvie inmate who calls them "Pansies."
The next contestant to arrive was a 5ft 1 boy with the same colored hair as the first girl, with a white trucker hat with a palm tree on it. Orange shirt with a dark blue jacket vest, brown cargo, and black shoes.
"Orion, what do you think of the camp?" Greg asked as the boy walked up.
"I read about this camp, and didn't it get shut down because of a drowning-" Greg interrupted the boy.
"That's just an urban myth, now go join the others." Orion sighed and towards the others.
"Relax bro-bro, I'm sure there's nothing weird about this camp." Maybelle said to the approaching boy.
"Woah, I didn't know you two's were siblings." Brian said.
"Twins, actually." Maybelle said as he grabbed Orion in a side hug, who notices Krystal and groans before getting a raspberry in return.
"So you into astrology or something?" Brian questioned.
"Not entirely." He replies. "You Postmaster P?" he asks the tall rapper.
"Just call me Post."
A beige jeep pulls up, and outcomes a 4ft 9 girl with short black hair, red camo wiki shirt, black shorts, and her feet were totally bare. She was also incredibly pale, and her eyes were nearly blank.
"Rose, good to see yah." Greg greets.
"Wish I can say the same." Rose says as she walks past the host and towards the others.
"She'll last long." Krystal mutters.
"I heard that Snooty McSarcasm." Rose says to the rich girl.
Another jeep comes, and out appears a 6ft 1 tan skinned boy with long oily black hair, a black shirt, black pants and boots, and big scowl on his face. He gave off a very nasty aura.
"Roman." Greg acknowledges as he walks past the host and to the others, who all huddled together from the 'I will end you' look he sent them, Rose the only one not perturbed. But has a light shake.
The next contestant comes, and is a 5ft 11 girl with long brown hair, green flannel shirt with ripped jeans and brown boots.
"Grace, sup."
"Sup." Grace replies with a chill tone before joining the others. "Dudes."
Brian responded, "Dude!" he and Grace then shook hands.
"Dude?" she asked.
"Dude." he nodded.
"If they say 'dude' one more time I'm leaving." Krystal complained as she swatted away a few mosquitos.
"I wanna try." Maybelle said before joining in the 'Dude'-versation. "Uuuuh, dude?" Grace, Brian, and Post all gasped. The first two laughed as they latter remained slack jawed. "What?"
"Nothing, just what you said was really rude." Grace said as she let out a tear. Deena laughed at that.
"You kiss your mother with that mouth?" Post questioned.
"Well, not recently." Orion took note of all this, noting how to properly speak 'Dude'.
Greg chuckles at the scene before seeing the next contestant arriving in a black jeep, "Welcome... Griff?"
Griff was a whopping 6ft 9, with a brown trench coat, green sweater, beige pants, black loafers, a black fedora, and an orange full body suit, hardly any of his skin was shown. Immediately sending some ominous messages to the other cast members as he headed towards "Do not be alarmed fellow campers, I mean no harm."
Maybelle slowly approaches him, "Um, hi. I'm Maybelle."
"Well nice to meet you Maybelle, name's Griffon Jackson the 3rd! But you can call me Griff." he shook her hand.
"He seems nice." Rose said. Orion taking note that he was completely covered in head to toe, many theories forming in his brain.
Greg saw the next jeep come up, and out comes a 5ft 5 chocolate skinned girl in a grey dress shirt, grey skirt, and grey slip-ons carrying a briefcase "Paige Sawyer, Future Lawyer." she handed Greg a business card.
"Thanks Paige, now go meet up with your fellow cast members." Greg ushered her to the others.
She did so "Salutations fellow campers, may our time here be grand."
Deena scoffed, "Oh great." dreading the sight of a lawyer.
Paige caught eye of Deena, "I've heard about you, don't try anything funny and you'll-"
"Yeah yeah, I know the drill." Deena waved her off "Keep your damn panties on".
Greg introduced the next contestant, who was probably the shortest contestant he met so far at only 4ft 5. A Caucasian boy with short black hair, black glasses, a slight tummy under a white shirt, white shorts, and white shoes. "Andrius, welcome to the camp."
"Thanks." Andrius nodded.
"Go join the others."
Andrius nodded before joining the cast, "Hey."
"Sup man." Post offered him a fist bump, Andrius softly returns it.
"You don't talk much do you?" Grace asked. Andrius shook his head 'no', "Its okay, you'll warm up eventually." Andrius gave her a 'Maybe' shrug.
Greg then introduced the next contestant, a 5ft 8 white girl with short brown hair, a blue button up shirt, grey pants, and brown heels. "Welcome to camp Linka."
"Thanks, glad to be here." Linka said as she walked to the others, who greeted her with various degrees of warmth.
Just then another limo appeared, and the occupant of this one was a boy paler than a ghost with messy black hair. At 5ft 10 with a slouch, he wore a white shirt, jeans, and blue sneakers. He had the most vacant expression on his face as he dragged a suitcase.
"Everyone, meet... uh..."
"For the time being, just call me Ryo." he said with not much emotion to his voice. The others giving him some mixed looks of bewilderment and intrigue.
"Weirdo." Krystal muttered.
Another jeep pulled up, and outcomes the next contestant. "Ladies and gents, meet Uma."
When everyone saw Uma, they were immediately stunned. A bunch of the guys were blushing messes, and a couple girls had looks of interest. Uma was a 6ft 2 bombshell of a Latina woman, with a white crop top with the Las Vegas sign that barely covers her breasts, insanely small short jeans, and red heels. She had black hair tied in a really long pony tail, and a beauty mark on her left cheek. "Hey yall." she seductively greeted before she saunters over to the cast.
"Oh man." Brian let out.
"She's hot." Grace added.
"You look like someone down to party." Uma says to Brian, who chuckles and rubs his neck. Uma then looks to Post "A rapper I see."
"Yeah, a bit." Post mutters.
Uma then faces a beat red Orion, "You look like a very inquisitive fellow." Orion was left a stuttering mess as Uma looked to Griff, Orion didn't stop till his sister slapped him. "A man of science I presume?"
"Why yes, I dabble here and there."
Uma snickers before she got to Roman, "And you look like you can kill a person with your bear hands, I wonder what you can-" Roman growled, not even remotely effected by her charms "Moving on." Uma left him alone, noting he was gonna be a challenge.
Greg sees the last contestant pulling up in a red jeep, and out comes a total Adonis that left nearly all the girls speechless. 6ft 6 tan skin with chiseled features, muscled arms and legs with long white hair flowing in the breeze, a grey wiki shirt, jeans, and brown flip flops.
"Woah/holy/he's so pretty." were some of the girls' reactions.
"He looks like fun." Uma stares a certain look at him.
"Meh, I don't see it." Rose shrugged.
The pretty boy approached Greg, "Johnny, just to let you know. You were picked solely on your looks."
"I'm okay with that." Johnny said as he approached the cast, smiling to all the campers as some of the ladies fawned over him.
"Okay, now that we're all here. Go get settled into your cabins and meet me at the camp fire to learn how this game goes. Boys take the cabin on the east side of the lake, girls get the west." Greg sent the kids off, who went in the direction of their assigned cabins. Brian at the forefront for the boys, and Krystal lagging behind for the girls complaining about the lack of service on her phone.
So that's the cast, next chapter the kids learn how the game works.