So here's the first official chapter of Total Drama: Heroes vs. Villains, I hope you all enjoy it! I know I enjoyed writing these awesome characters. You guys are in for a great season.

Chapter Two: A Bunch of Bad A$$es and Heavenly Saints

The sun was shining brightly over the Wawanakwa Island. The weather was perfect for an amazing summer day. Birds were flying around the island and the water actually looked crystal blue for once; not like the toxic green that the other twenty-two cast members last season had to deal with.

Standing on the Dock of Shame was Chris McLean, waiting on the twenty-six new cast members who he'd be torturing for the next eight weeks. He had a huge grin on his face, which were covered by a pair of aviator sunglasses.

"Hello television viewing world. Chris McLean here and well, I'm back for another season of this show. I honestly don't know why I come back, but whatever keeps my face on television!" Chris rambled on happily until the camera man cleared his throat.

"So these next batch of teens have been chosen for being the best and the worst of the bunch. But at the end of these eight weeks, only one of them will walk away with the million dollar cash prize."

The sound of a loud motor filled the air as the camera turned out to where a white cruise ship was trudging towards the dock. It made a stop and out walked the first contestant of this season.

He had short scruffy chocolate brown hair and his eyes were a deep ocean blue. He was wearing a gray short sleeve graphic T-Shirt with a picture of a mall with a thug running away and it says, "Haha what'cha gonna do now?", black skinny jeans, and red Converse.

"Issac English; our first villain," Chris said as he gave Issac a high five. "How was the trip down."

"I'm the first person here?" he asked as he looked around for the other teens. "Well that blows. I at least wanted everyone wanted distracted."

"Distracted for what?"

Issac stepped back from Chris. "Nothing."

Chris just looked confused as another white cruise ship parked in front of the Dock of Shame. A beautiful olive skinned girl strutted off of it. She was wearing a purple turtleneck, a black miniskirt, and purple wedges. She had large, almond shaped, green eyes which were enhanced with the mascara that made her eyelashes run for miles. Her brown hair was down in feather waves, which she flipped before walking towards Chris.

"Avery Dellcourte, welcome to the island!" Chris said as Avery looked around in disgust.

She snapped her fingers and looked at Issac. "You! Go get my bags off of the boat; I don't want to ruin my freshly painted purple nails."

Issac looked at her in fear and ran off to get her luggage. Avery smirked as she stood by Chris. "I have a list of demands that I'm sure you'd love to read over. It includes a clean steamed mattress, a lavender aroma machine-."

"Oh I think that's our first hero coming now," Chris ignored the brunette besides him. "His name is Harper Watson."

He was shaggy black haired boy; with a nice sun-kissed tanned skin, walked onto the Dock of Losers. His bright blue eyes turned towards Issac dragging Avery's entire lavender colored luggage. He was tall, lean, and very handsome along with gleaming white grin. He was wearing dark blue jeans that showed off his booty, white converse with grass stains on them, and a grey tee with geometric shapes in black, silver and white that overlaps

"Is he the concierge?" Harper asked in a British accent. "Because my luggage is the black ones on the boat."

"No, he's just my team mate." Avery spoke up as Issac dropped to the ground after bringing the last carryon bag. "Find your own idiot to boss around."

"What…do…you…have in there?" Issac asked, gasping for air between each word.

"All of my clothes, it was so hard packing for this. We're going to be on television." Avery explained, breaking the fourth wall as she pointed at the camera man.

"So I'm guessing that you guys are on the Villain team?" Harper guessed as he put his luggage on the luggage wagon.

"We are." Issac shrugged as he got up from the floor.

"I personally don't consider myself a villain," Avery argued. "I just like when things go my way and when they don't, I just find a way to happen."

"Now the next cast mate arriving to the island is another villainess; Kylie Winters" Chris announced as another white ship made its way to Wawanakwa Island. She walked down from the ship and this tan, curvy, seductive stranger got the attention of every guy on the dock. Her brown hair was down in messy, sexy curls while her roots were a deep black color. She had brilliant green eyes, which looked around at everyone on the dock. Although she didn't say a single word, the air of seduction around her was enough to have all the guys gasping around her.

"Now that's an entrance." Chris smiled as he looked at Kylie put her luggage in the cart.

Avery just glared at her team mate as she smirked. Issac just stared at Kylie, like a lost little puppy. The drama queen just slapped him on the top of the head.

"What?" asked Issac as he rubbed his head. "She's freaking hot."

Kylie looked over to where Harper was standing, the jock winking his eye towards her. Kylie just smirked as she stood by her team mates quietly, looking to see the newest cast mate.

She was a gorgeous slender red head, her hair up in a sleek ponytail. She was wearing a bright yellow shirt with a bit smiley face on it, a pair of faded blue jeans, and black flats with moons and stars imprinted on them. The most shocking thing about the girl was her eye color. Her eyes were a deep purple color.

"Hi everyone!" She smiled as she walked towards everyone that was standing on the dock. "I'm Janelle Sinclair Devereaux, though you probably knew that already."

"Janelle, I was supposed to introduce you." Chris hissed as Janelle shrugged.

"Sorry, it's just that I couldn't wait to introduce myself."

Harper looked confused as she stood by him, the other villains looking at her as well. "Um, I don't know how to ask this, so I'll just ask," Harper babbled. "But I'm on the heroes team, are you sure you aren't looking for the villains team."

Janelle just grinned and played with her ends. "Nope, I'm on the heroes' team. Why did you think I was on the villains?"

"Phew…" Issac wiped sweat off his forehead. "For a minute I was thinking we were going to have another egomaniac on our team-"

"Hey!" Avery interrupted him, looking at Issac offended. "I am not an egomaniac."

"Now no need for fights." Chris said looking over at the villains. "Save that for the heroes or at least for later chapters."

The next boat pulled up and a boy stepped off. He was really tall and lean (not really buff, but not gangly either). His big brown eyes and soft eyebrows gave him a "puppy dog" look without even trying. His hair was dark brown and was cut short and styled up. He was wearing a black t-shirt with a white glowing "Tron" design, dark blue jeans, and flip-flops.

"Rodger, how's it going?" Chris said with a big grin as the other teenagers just looked at the tall teenager.

Rodger muttered something inaudible, as he looked down at the wood. He walked over to the rest of the heroes, as Janelle introduced herself again.

"I'm guessing he's not much of a talker."

The next camper stepped on the dock. He had jet black hair that didn't stay flat. His eyes were a bright green and he was slightly tan, which brought them out more. He was wearing blue jeans, a white v-neck with a light blue button up that was rolled up to his elbows, and a pair of worn out sneakers.

"And you would be James Evans?"

"That would be I." James said with a boyish grin as he grabbed his luggage from the boat. "And I'm guessing that that's the heroes' team?"

James pointed over to where Harper, Janelle, and Rodger were standing.

"Yeah, we're the heroes." Janelle smiled as she checked him out. "and I'm Janelle Sinclair De-"

"Nobody cares." Chris grumbled.

"How did you know?" Avery asked as she stared at the newest cast mate introduce himself to his team mates. "What? Do we look like villains?"

No," James shrugged. "I just sort of could tell who was who."

"Well we do kinda look like villains." Issac agreed as he continued to stare at Kylie. "We've got the hot girl, the hot guy, and whatever you are.

"I've got my eyes on you," Avery glared at the green-eyed boy. "I'm the girl who's going to win this whole thing"

"Am I on the same team as her?" asked a new voice.

The cast mates all turned to the front of the dock, standing there was a boy. He was a petite boy, who was about 5'6. He had a slight tan which made his blue eyes look really electric. He was wearing ripped dark blue jeans, a plaid shirt with squares of sky blue and violet color, and a pair of black Ray Bans.

He walked down to the rest of the teenagers with a confident strut, a smirk on his lips.

"Unfortunately Vander, you are on the same team as her." Chris laughed as Van took of his sunglasses and rolled his eyes.

"It's Van and that just made my day hundred times worst."

"But you're also on the team with us dude," Issac called him out. "And we feel the exact same way."

Even Kylie nodded her head in agreement. Avery just stood with her mouth wide open.

"I would close that mouth; you don't want flies getting in." Van said as he raised her jaw up.

The sound of another boat ringed through the scene. A crisp white boat pulled up to the dock and a handsome teenage guy hopped off of it. He had blonde shaggy hair that fell over his deep blue eyes. The way that his short sleeved brown shirt hugged his biceps, you could tell that he worked out. He was wearing black shorts and a pair of white converses. The back of his shirt had a number "01".

All the girls (and Van) on dock looked impressed with the boy's looks. Janelle stared at him with her eyes wide, while Kylie actually looked shocked to see someone that hot on the island.

"Hey Chris, how's it going?" He asked as he gave the host a firm handshake.

"Garrison. That was pretty awesome that you jumped off the boat; But if you would have broken the Dock, you were gonna have to fix it."

"Actually you can call me Gary." He said with a grin. "And I bet if I would broken it, I would have had to fix it with Chef?"

"Yup." Chris nodded as Gary cringed. "And he gets really angry about fixing things. Something about us not paying him enough."

"Well, I'm glad I didn't break it." Gary smiled as he walked over to his team. Janelle just grinned as Gary stood beside her. A faint color of pink; spread across her cheeks.

The next white boat pulled up to the dock and out walked two teenagers. One of them was a gorgeous blonde, who wore her hair in stylish waves. She had stunning green eyes and had an even medium tan. She was wearing a light blue tank top with green cargo shorts that extend to her upper thigh and a white belt, a pair of black flip-flops, and a silver necklace with a piece of bright green Micah at the bottom. The other was a handsome mocha-skinned boy. He was the average height for a guy, but you could tell that he worked out. He had a cute boyish white grin. The boy was wearing a tight black v-neck and dark blue jeans.

"Micah and Robby," Chris said as the two teens walked down the dock. "Two more team mates for the heroes' team."

"This is place is actually really pretty…" Micah said as she looked around. "Why does it look so hideous on television?"

"That's because we had to clean it up because of Courtney and her lawyer's threats of looking into some of the lesser known things on the island."

"Like what?" Robby asked confused. The other campers looked at Chris's direction.

"Nothing you guys need to worry about."

"For all we know it could be the reason why all the animals seem to be blood-thirsty?" Van said, folding his arms.

"Finally another girl is here." Janelle hugged Micah unexpectedly. The blonde just smiled politely as Janelle dragged her away.

"Hey I'm Robby." Robby introduced himself to the other guys, as they helped him put Micah and his luggage on the cart.

"I'm Harper." Harper introduced himself. "The blonde is Gary and the quiet one of Rodger. He doesn't really say much so don't worry about him."

Rodger nodded to agree. The guys laughed as another cast mate stepped onto the dock. This girl had a very Nancy-Drew quality to her. Her blonde hair was up in a high ponytail; her bleach blonde highlights shining in the sunlight. Her outfit was very conservative as she wore a white button-down with a pink cashmere cardigan. She also had a white pleated miniskirt, and knee-high socks that match her cardigan. As to top it off, she was wearing brown penny loafers.

"Hi my name is Samantha-"

"What the hell is she wearing?" Van gasped as he stared at her outfit. "I hope you know it's 2011, not the 1950's"

"Dude, that was harsh." James said as Samantha's smile dropped a bit.

"Well someone had to tell her." Van shrugged as he put back his sunglasses. Samantha just smiled at James and walked over to her team. The heroes' team just glared at Van, but he still had a smirk on his face.

"Well we didn't call them Villains for any reason." Chris laughed as a toot of a boat signaled the arrival of a new cast mate. She was rocking on her feet as she stood in front of the other teenagers. She had a big grin on her childish face. Her hair was up in a ponytail, her hair curling upwards. She had really pretty hazel eyes and a nice golden skin tone. She was very pretty looking. The new girl was wearing a long black and white tunic that goes to her mid-thighs, a black belt around her waist, white tights going to just under the tunic, and black army-like boots going to the knees.

"Another addition to the heroes team, Astrid Prime," Chris introduced Astrid as she begun skipping down the dock. Unfortunately one of her boots shoelaces was untied, so she ended up falling straight on her face. Everyone cringed and groaned as Harper and Gary helped her up.

"I'm alright." She waved her hand in a pish-posh manner. "That's happened so many times that I guess my brain is use to it."

"You nailed it pretty hard though." Gary smiled, concerned for his team mate.

"Is she okay?" asked another voice, making everyone look towards the front of the dock. "I saw that one all the way from the boat."

Standing in front of the dock was yet another girl. Not that Issac cared, since he was looking at all of them dreamingly. She had a porcelain skin tone to her, which almost made her look gothic against her pitch black hair. Her almond-shaped green eyes just looked at Astrid concerned. She was wearing a black camisole, a black mesh long-sleeved overshirt, blue jeans with rips and tears in it but covered underneath with black mesh, two belts secured around her thigh, a green short-sleeved hoodie with the edge in a 'V' formation with three small belts securing it around the stomach

"Oh yeah, I'm Roxanne and I'm on the villains team." She said sarcastically as she hitched up her duffle bag on her shoulder.

"But you don't seem like a villain?" Micah wondered as Roxanne walked over to where her team was standing.

"It's the whole thing about having a voice and not being scared to use it. Anyways just by seeing you guys, I can tell you guys are way nicer than I am."

"I'll take that as a compliment." Micah nodded confused as another boat made a stop on the dock. The campers just looked in shock as a boy on a skateboard zoomed down the ramp. But instead of stopping, he just kept going.

"Move out of the way! This skateboard's gone crazy!" He screamed but everyone had already parted way, so he landed right in the water behind everyone. Chris and the rest of the teens turned around and looked down to see if he hadn't died or being eaten by a shark.

"Dude that was epic!" cheered the teen after his head bobbed out from under the water. His messy black hair was stuck to his face, as he moved it to see.

"Everyone that's Hunter," Chris deadpanned "And didn't we say no stunts until at least the second part of this episode?"

"But how could I resist that sweet intro." Hunter said pumping his fist; bring a grin to even the most uptight cast mate.

But the next camper was sure to all those smiles upside down. He walked down the down with a scold, and you could tell that he usually looked like that. His dirty blonde hair was up in a fauxhawk. He wore a tight muscle shirt that showed off his defined biceps, a pair of faded jeans, and a pair of combat boots. His green eyes looked at all the other teenagers in disgust.

"What are you looking at?" He asked as he leaned forward and scared the heroes'. A whimper actually escaped Astrid's mouth. "Yeah that's what I thought."

"Greg, I beat you know that you're on the villains team already." Chris said looking at the ground, like a kid scared of the playground bully.

"Yeah, not that any of these pus-,"

"Family show, you can't say that word on television," Chris informed Greg and he glared at the host. "I didn't make the rules, if it were up to me I would let you say whatever you want."

"Well these wimps don't remind me of villains." Greg said as he panned all of his team mates. "What a freaking joke."

"What? I bet that we're more villainous that you could ever be." Roxanne spoke out, already annoyed by Greg's comments. "Don't think because you're showing your muscle and walking like an ape, we're supposed to be scared of you."

"Well I'm a bit scared of him." Issac spoke up and the other team mates rolled their eyes. "Just saying"

"Whatever, just stay of my way." Greg said as he bumped all of the villains on his way to the luggage cart.

The next boat wasn't close to the dock but the music coming off of it, let the cast mates that it was coming. Katy Perry's Last Friday Night was blasting off the boat as a pretty brunette danced off of the boat. Her wavy hair blew in the hot summer wind; as she walked down to the other teens. She was wearing a red plaid flannel shirt that's a bit too big over a black tank top, blue jean shorts, and black hi-top converses. Around her neck laid a pair of Beats headphones.

"How's it going?" She asked as she dropped her bag on the dock. "The name's Effy."

"How did you get those grumpy boat drivers to let you play music?" Chris asked shocked.

"We had the same taste in music." Effy winked. "Plus Earl is pretty cool; you just have to talk to him. So which one of these is the heroes' team?"

"This one." Janelle raised her hand, waving it like that eager kid in class. "Hi, I'm Janelle Sinclair-"

Janelle didn't even finish saying her name before Effy's headphones went back on her head. That didn't stop Janelle from babbling away to her new team mate. The next white ship pulled up to the dock and the first thing everyone noticed about the newest cast mate was his height. He was standing at 6'6, his shaggy black hair falling right above his beautiful forest green eyes.

His wardrobe consisted of black skinny jeans that he sags just a little bit below his butt that shows his silky red boxers, a red shirt that says in black letters "Bitches Get Stitches", and black Vans that are torn and beat up.

" 'Ello Chris McLean." The boy said in a deep British accent. "How's it going? This place looks way better than that dump they showed on television."

"It's going well Chad." Chris sighed rudely. "Now if you don't mind, you're blocking the camera's view of me. So move."

Chad looked confused as he stepped to the side. Chris smiled again and looked up to the giant cast mate. "Oh Chad you're on the villains team, so do whatever villainous thing it is that you do."

"I rather do that when you don't expect it." Chad mysteriously said as he walked over to his team. He walked down to where his team was standing and he gave Avery a wink. She just rolled her eyes in disgust.

"You mind pulling up your pants? We can see your undies." Avery asked

"What? How did you know that my undies were out?" Chad asked turning around to Avery. "Were you looking at my buttocks?"

"Ew! No?" Avery argued, shaking her head. "Who wouldn't be able to see them? You should really invest in a belt."

"Well hopefully you'll be able to find me one." Chad said, making that sentence sound like a perverted pick-up line. Roxanne and Issac couldn't help but laugh at Avery's shocked face.

The villains didn't even notice that a new teen was standing on the dock. He had distinctly dark blonde hair and it had an unkempt style to it. He has gray-blue eyes and a nice light tan. You could tell that he was definitely defined and in shape. He also had beautiful cheekbones and a nice jaw line and just reaches six feet. This guy was definitely a looker.

He was wearing a black leather jacket with a blue graphic tee underneath, dark denim jeans and Vans.

"Ryder, how's it going?" Chris asked as he held out his knuckle. Ryder just smirked and shook his head.

"So what team is the villains' team?" Ryder asked as he looked between both teams. Chris pointed at the villains' team and Ryder just observed them. Issac and Roxanne were having a burping contest; Vander was looking up at them in disgust. Avery was still insulting Chad, which he turned all her insults into perverted compliments. Over at the side, Greg was flaunting his muscles to a very bored looking Kylie.

Ryder walked over to the villains' team, his luggage in hand. He passed by Kylie, where he winked at her. The green eyed vixen just smiled as she continued watching him walk away.

The next white ship pulled up to the dock, and a handsome teenager walked off the boat. He was wearing a pair of preppy brown Ray Bans. His light brown hair was slicked back in a pompadour. He took off his sunglasses to show his light blue eyes. He was wearing a bluish-black blazer over a white button up shirt, black pants, and black dress shoes.

"Now another member of the villain's team," Chris announced as the guy walked over to him. "Geoffrey Rogers."

"Well it's just a pleasure being here with a man as fashionable as me." Geoffrey said as he patted Chris in the back. "Now is there someone that I give these bags too?"

"Nah, dude you have to carry your own bags."

Geoffrey looked confused, reaching out his wallet. "Here's a twenty for whoever wants to get my bags."

Before anyone could tell Geoffrey off; Issac was already standing up and center. "I'll happily do it."

Geoffrey smirked at Chris as he walked over to the villain's team. "Oh and please don't throw them. The bags are Gucci, which means they cost a lot of money."

As Issac pulled out Geoffrey's entire luggage, another teenager walked onto the dock. The teenagers just stared at the girl's quirky fashion sense. She was wearing a long sleeved red dress that went down to her mid-thigh and from there turns into a black feather skirt and black beading at her sleeves ends. She was wearing black opaque tights under that, along with red platform pumps with black rhinestones on her toes. She was wearing glasses that were, black rimmed cat-eye with rhinestones and they were rose tinted. Her brown hair was tied up in a high messy ballerina bun. Her brown eyes opened wide with joy, as she pulled her luggage of the boat.

"Oh my god! I'm finally here!" She smiled as she picked up her arm. She was carrying a sewing machine in the crook of her arm. "I'm so excited."

"Do you need help with that?" Hunter asked as he ran over to her. He hadn't noticed that his shoes were untied, so he fell down on his face right in front of her.

"Are you okay?" She asked as she dropped all her stuff and crouched down. She helped Hunter up by the hand. "I hope you're fine. I know I've taken quite some tumbles like that."

Hunter rubbed his forehead with a big grin. "I'm fine, that doesn't hurt after this jump I did off of a rail. I was passed out for two days after that."

"Well I'd love to hear all about it... I'm sorry but I don't even know your name?"

"Hunter, my name is Hunter." He said as he picked up Donna's sewing machine.

"Well I'm Donna. Happy to meet you." She said as they walked back to the heroes' team together.

The next cast member was already on the Dock, as Donna and Hunter's conversation happened. She was just standing quietly behind them. She was a medium height and quite scrawny. She was pale, and had dark brown hair. Her eyes are big and blue, and she wears small, rectangular glasses. Her dark blue hoodie was pulled up and she was wearing black jeans.

She walked by Chris and took her place near the villains, quietly.

"That would be our next villain: Casey!" Chris announced.

"You don't talk much, do you?" Roxanne asked her newest team mate. The quite teen just nodded her head.

Another boat pulled up to the Dock of Shame and dropped off another teenager. The first thing that they noticed about her was her flaming red hair. It was a really bright cherry color. She walked off the boat with a really big pearly white smile on her face. The slender girl was wearing a really girly purple dress with a pair of brown gladiator sandals.

"Where am I?" she asked, looking around confused. "Is this the island with all the w's and a's?"

"If you're looking for Wawanakwa, you're at the right place." Chris said as she walked forward. "Everyone this is another member for the villains' team: Alicia."

"She's a villain?" Greg laughed as Alicia skipped over to the villains' team. "What's so evil about you?"

"You'll just have to wait and see silly." Alicia said as she poked Greg's nose. He just looked at her as she hugged Casey tightly.

"I would appreciate it if you'd get off of me." Casey muttered as Alicia continued to hug her.

"WOOOO!" screamed a loud voice. All of the cast mates looked out in confusion. Behind the white cruise ship, on a pair of water skis; was a beautiful girl. Her wavy blonde hair was blowing in the wind as she skied down to the dock. "What's up Total Drama Island!"

She asked as she climbed up to the dock, wringing the water out of her blond hair. She stood in front of the cast mates in a camouflage bikini top and black board bottoms. Her luggage was dropped off the ship a handsome ship driver. She winked at him before walking towards the other teens. The new girl had a light tan and had full, glossy lips and thin brows, she just reached 5'7'' and she was thin and lean.

"And that would be the last member of the heroes' team: Isla!"

"You should really give those boat guys a raise." Isla said with a smile. "He was pretty cool, not a lot of guys know how to do a flying monkey spin with a big cruise ship like that."

"I'll keep that in mind." Chris said, confused on what she meant. "Now that's your team over there."

"Thanks bro," Isla grinned as she picked up her surf board and swung it accidentally, smacking Chris in the face.

Chris just held his nose tightly. "Motherfu-"

The loud honk of a boat rang throughout the island. Another boat was making its way to the island and it happened to have two teenagers on it. But these two didn't have that best friend vibe to it. Actually it was the exact opposite as the gorgeous brunette on it seemed like she was ready to jump off the boat.

The boat came to a stop in front of the Dock of Shame and she quickly stormed down, away from the other passenger on the ship. He was a handsome guy with a nerdy aspect to him. He had dark brown hair and greenish-blue eyes. He was slightly tanned and had a lean build. He was wearing an indigo button shirt, forest green cargo pants, and dark brown slip on shoes. His sunglasses are hanging from his right pocket.

The beautiful brunette was model thin and walked down with such a grace. She had beautiful almond shaped blue eyes, which stood out more with her mascara-black eyelashes. Her brown hair fell in elegant waves. Her wardrobe consisted of a glamorous yellow-red-blue floral dress. She also had on a pair of bright yellow heels and a matching headband.

"C'mon, if I said I want your body now; would you hold it against me?" He asked (1)

"Are you seriously using a Britney Spears lyric as a pick up line?" Her face turned away in embarrassment. "I am so glad to finally be off that boat, where I'll hopefully be away from you."

"It worked the last time I used it."

"Well I'm glad that you two finally arrived," Chris said with a bored look on his face. "The last two villains: Svetlana and Marvin."

"Who could possibly be that stupid to fall for that?" Svetlana asked, crossing her arms in front of him. "And stop looking at my boobs."

"I love that song." Alicia quipped as she danced to her own music.

"I guess that answers my question." Svetlana said walking over to the villains' team.

"You know that's one of my favorite songs." Marvin said, putting his sunglasses on his face. He walked over to Alicia and put his arm over her shoulder.

"You little creep." Svetlana gasped as she stomped over to the villains' team. "You do not flirt with me for hours and then just flirt with someone else."

"So there we have it." Chris turned to the campers. "Standing on this dock are twenty five losers and eventually someone that will be a million dollars richer. So you guys better not make me regret picking you and give me a super dramatic season."

"Oh don't worry about that." Svetlana winked as ran a hand through her waves.

"Now its group picture time." Chris held up a Nikon camera in front of the cast mates. There was a range of action happening in the picture: Astrid was grinning so hard it looked like her cheeks hurt, Kylie was shrugging off Greg's arm, Svetlana was pushing Marvin away from her, Micah and Robby looked really happy together, Isla was crowd surfing over Geoffrey, Avery, and Janelle.

"This is going to be such a good picture to laugh at later." Chris giggled as he looked at the camera. "We'll be back after this commercial break."

"Well since we already established which one of you are villains and heroes', I don't have waste time sorting you into teams." Chris said as the teen walked behind him into the camp grounds.

"All of you pretty much know that this is the mess hall." Chris stood in front of the Mess hall. "The place where our very own Chef Hatchet will be making you guys food."

"What he calls food." Issac muttered under his breath.

The doors of the mess hall were kicked open and out came a tall, muscular dark skin man. He was wearing his signature complete with his apron, which had a suspiciously large red stain on it. Issac and the other teenagers just looked up in fear, as he walked down towards the cast. The teenagers just stepped back as he stepped forward.

"Bunch of chickens." Chef sneered as he looked at all of them. "So you maggots think you're ready for this island. You guys think that you're ready to face the monsters that lie in those woods?"

"Monsters?" Hunter asked. "Dude, I thought we were at summer camp?"

"Let's see if you'll be saying that when you're face to face with Sasquawankwa." Chef said eerily as they followed the tall man into the mess hall.

"Isn't there a trainer we can call if that thing is going out of control?" Geoffrey asked. "Obviously that thing just can't be running around without any supervision."

"Pretty boy! Drop and give me twenty five." Chef yelled as Geoffrey just laughed.

"Um, these are Ralph Lauren blue collection. I don't think so."

Chef stepped up to the well dressed boy and gritted his teeth. Chef was so close that everyone could see a piece of spinach stuck in his gap. "Did you just speak back to me?"

"What about this Chef, I'll give you twenty dollars to avoid push-ups."

"I'll take it." Chef said as he took the bill out of Geoffrey's hand. "I can tell that I'm going to like you. Hey, Skater boy give me twenty."

Hunter just looked confused as he laid down and started doing pushups.

"Well this is the mess hall and if I catch any single one of you in my kitchen, you will die." Chef said as he pointed at the kitchen behind him.

"You wouldn't really kill us, would you?" Astrid asked.

"Oh you don't know what I'm capable of little girl." Chef said ominously as went back into his kitchen, the door slamming with a loud bang.

"So can I get up now?" Hunter asked panting on the ground, surrounded by sweat.

"How many did you do?" Janelle asked, slightly disgusted.

"Five."

"Okay… well onto the next place." Chris announced, gesturing out towards the door.

"Now this is the most infamous outhouse in all of Canada… the confession Cam." Chris said, showing the cast mates the outhouse. "This outhouse is the one place where you guys can confess your undeniable love for one of these cast mates, you can rant about how you hate this place, and you can plot revenge."

"Or one of you girls can nominate yourselves to a make out session with yours truly." Marvin said with a sly smile as he stood in front of the Confessional.

"Move out of my way. I need to confess about how much you annoy me." Svetlana spat as she shoved the geek out of her way and shut the door.

Confession Cam

Svetlana:"So what I think about this place?" Svetlana looked up in thought. "I hate it. Everyone isn't even close to my level of perfection. But I do think that the villain's team is better than the heroes' team. Did you see the losers on that team?" She giggled for a bit. "Well the British guy was sort of hot, so maybe he's not a complete waste."

Marvin:Marvin sat in front of the camera with a big grin. "Svetlana so wants me. Do you see the way she looks at me; all those queen bees are the same." He said with a shrug. "But that red head is freaking hot too. So many girls, so little Marvin."

Alicia: "Oh my god! So like I'm really happy to be here." Alicia said, clapping her hands like a seal. "I just like everyone so far. They've been so nice. But I still don't know where I am? Also I wanted to let Leslie know that if she touches my stuff, I'll make sure to get her hand chopped off." Alicia looked at the camera with a look of seriousness. "But anyways, I have to get out. There's a bunch of cute guys out there."

Issac: "Man, I got twenty dollars out of that dude just to carry his bags." Issac swung the dollar around. "Maybe if I keep doing things for him, I can sucker him out of more money. Dude, I love this island already."

James: "Well my team seems pretty cool. We're all getting along and everyone seems like they can contribute something good to the team." James said. "Now the villains' team, those guys need a physiologist. They have a bunch of huge egos, I just don't know how they'll get anything done."

Isla: Isla just sat back with a grin. "The weather is great out here, the waves are amazing. I don't see what everyone is complaining about. Sure we've got to compete and eliminate each other, but I like to take things a day at a time."

Janelle: "I can't believe I'm finally here. I'm actually on camera right now!" Janelle shrieked. "I'm so happy. So I'm telling all my facebook followers, I'm updating my twitter, I'm making a post on my tumblr. I've got to keep my fans updated. Now I need to figure out more about these guys…"

Kylie: "So what do I think about these people…" Kylie twirled her hair on her finger. "I think they suck. It's like what the hell, these guys are villains? This is the best Chris McLean could come up with? A red headed bimbo, a circus rebel, a nerd with doofy glasses, a klepto, a conceited drama queen, a snob, two fruits, a British giant, and Greg." She laughed. "Does he honestly think I'm interested in him… I eat guys like him for breakfast." Kylie sits up and looks into the camera. "Now Ryder, he's cute."

End of Confessional

"Now before I show you guys to your cabins," Chris lip formed into a wicked smirk. "You will be competing in your first challenge of the season."

Several campers grimaced, at the thought of actually having to work with others. Some clapped in delight. I'm pretty sure you can tell who did what.

"And I'll reveal that challenge right after this commercial break."

(1) I just really like that song and I always imagine what I would do if a guy really used that line as a pick up line…

So I hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter? Was it Good? Bad? Let me know what you think. Now if I didn't get your character or if I didn't really show your character… remember this is just the first chapter. Things are always bumpy before they get really good.

Also just like my previous stories, I'll allow you guys to vote each other off and hopefully decide on challenges. But I need your help this time; I don't have a challenge for the first challenge. So can you guys PLEASE GIVE ME CHALLENGE IDEAS! Thank you!

Oh and I'm currently working on a website for the story. I won't reveal that until I'm done with the pages, but it'll be really awesome.

So if you have any questions, comments, hate-mail, just tell me!