"Hello and welcome back to Camp Wawanakwa!" Chris shouted with a familiar sadistic grin on his face. "Now, since we figured we need a new gimmick, we pulled some strings, cut some strings, and sold a few souls to get you this brand new season, which goes by two names; One Super Summer or Total Drama Powers!" Chris gestured to a crate nearby. He continued. "Now, after the first season, we couldn't coax teens in with just the promise of $100,000. Bunch of wimps! So, we decided to up the ante. These campers will be competing for 1…million…dollars!!!!" After he finished his paid-by-the-word rant, Chris turned out towards the lake, where the boat from season one was pulling up. " And now," the host continued, " I'd like to introduce our first contestant…JAMIE!!!" Chris waved his arms in a showy manner, directing the camera's attention to the 16-year-old boy stepping off the yacht.
His shaggy brown hair hung over his forehead, revealing his icy blue eyes. He was tall, around 6'2, and walked with a slight lope in his step. He wore a navy colored thermal shirt, to guard against the chilly Ontario air, as well as a brown-and-white-striped jacket, a pair of worn blue jeans, and white sneakers, which had trails of paw prints on them. His hands were clad in a pair of fingerless gloves, and he surveyed the camp with a frown.
"Hey, Jamie, welcome to Camp Wawanakwa!" Chris happily monologueed to the teen and the camera. "Nice to meet you, although the camp looks like crap." He commented. "Yeah, we get that a lot." Chris admitted. Jamie shrugged, and then walked over to the end of the dock, dropping his olive duffel bag there and crossing his arms. Chris turned back to the lake, watching for the next boat, when he saw that it had almost arrived.
Chris turned back to the camera and began another introduction. "And here comes our next contestant…Nicki Laurence!" The girl stepped off the boat, and the things immediately noticeable about her were the red bangs in her dark hair. Her large, blue eyes were slightly hidden under her fiery streaks which contrasted with her pale complexion. She wore a red tank top, blue jeans tucked into black boots, and many types of gothic jewelry. She carried her red and black suit case with her as she walked down the ramp. "Hello, Nicki, and welcome to Total Dra-"Chris began, but Nicki held up her hand, and Chris's mouth clamped shut against his will. "Save it." She stated, then walked over by Jamie, who looked on with an eyebrow cocked up, while Chris was mumbling furiously. She sighed, rolled her eyes, and released him. He gasped, glared, and turned back to the next boat.
A girl with bright red hair jumped off, landing in a crouch on the dock. She looked up at the others, revealing bright red eyes, which were somewhat off putting. She wore a green shirt which read, "Kiss me, I'm Irish", over a black tank top, and black jeans complimented her slender legs. She sported black fishnets and black skater shoes. She stepped onto the dock. "Hello losers, here to watch me win?" She sneered, and Nicki scowled. Jamie however looked totally uninterested. "Victoria, nice to have you." Chris said, and she nodded absentmindedly. She walked over to stand by the other two on the dock. Jamie looked from one girl to the other, then smirked. "So far, I like it here." Nicki just glanced at him, while Victoria stuck up her middle finger at him. "Is that a promise?" He asked jokingly, and she held out her hand towards him. She smirked evilly, but frowned when she saw he wasn't in pain.
"Why aren't you screaming right now?" She hissed, and Jamie just smirked again. "I'm immune to most poisons, princess. Side affect of being at least one part cobra, I suppose." She huffed, and he turned away to look out at the water again.
Arriving was another guy, who looked a bit like Trent, save the dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. His sweatshirt was dark green and he had faded blue jeans with hiking boots. He shyly waved at the others, then quickly muttered, "HiI'mChancenicetomeetyou."Then he ran into his place in line. Chris just glanced at him, but stopped caring rather quickly. What a shocker.
Next to arrive was a boy with dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes, as well as a loose blue T-shirt and khaki pants, along with a pair of sneakers. "Well, guys, this is our next contestant, Shane!" Chris announced. The teen stood on the edge of the boat, then closed his eyes. Then, he was in front of the others, and he scared them a little, although Jamie still only looked mildly interested. "Hiya guys, whaz up?" He asked happily, and Jamie stuck out his hand to him. Shane grabbed it, but yelped when his palm started smoking. He looked at his joy buzzer, and saw that it was fried. "Dude, how the fuck did you do that?!" He exclaimed, and Jamie simply cocked an eyebrow in response. "Electric eel shock." He replied.
Chris, however, would not be forgotten. "ANYWAY! Next up we have…Cameron!" Cameron had brown hair and blue eyes, as well as a laptop, watch, and a pair of glasses. His shirt looks like Chris's, but lighter with black jeans and sneakers. He walked over to the others, while Shane looked closely at him. Cameron noticed this, and said sarcastically, "Am I so handsome that you can't stop staring?" Shane shook his head, and asked, "Are you related to a Rex Blazemen, by any chance?" Cameron looked at him quizzically, then nodded. "Yes, he's my cousin." "Okey-dokey, then." Shane said, backing off to stand by Jamie again.
Chris waved to introduce the next camper. "Next up, we have…EFFIE!" The next girl walked down, her black high tops tapping the deck, making the pink laces bounce. She had on a jean mini-skirt, a ripped, black T-shirt with neon stripes which exposed her belly, a belly-button ring with a pink heart, and her right ear had been pierced twice. Her brown hair had a pink streak, which off set her chocolate brown eyes." Hi everyone! I'm Effie, and I'm stoked to meet you all. Jamie rolled his eyes, but saw Shane drooling over Effie. He leaned over and whispered to him, "She's all yours, man." He nodded, too engrossed to say anything. Jamie shook his head, then glanced over at the Nicki girl, who Effie was striking up a conversation with. She was very pretty, a Goth, and, hopefully single. Yep, he'd try his best for her.
Next to arrive was a girl with large, gold eyes which complimented her caramel skin and hair perfectly. She wore a mid-length red sleeved shirt and a ripped black tank-top. She also sported finger gloves, denim jeans cut to her knees, and black sneakers with silver laces. The most noticeable thing about her, though, was the multitude of scars scattered over her arms and legs. Chris introduced her as Naomi, and she stood over by herself. After that, a the boat pulled up again and the newest camper arrived. "Hey, guys, I'm Sam." The new camper explained. He has bronze hair and green eyes, with a white, button up shirt and black pants. Sam walked over and stood by the others, while the final boat arrived.
On board was the final camper who was…a skate-punk girl named Kayla. She walked onto the dock after Chris introduced her, and she was hot. (No use denying it) She wore a black tank top, purple jacket with sleeves ripped off, a jean skirt with black tights underneath, combat boots, and a black bracelet on each wrist. Her hair was dark purple, an offset to her pale skin, and her eyes were a deep onyx. Jamie got one look at her, and he was sold. She was totally gorgeous. As she walked, Jamie raised an eyebrow as she passed. Then, then corner of his mouth turned up in a smile, but it was gone as soon as Chris started showboating.
"Well, now that you're all here, we can finally get this show on the road. Now, I'm gonna assume you guys have seen Total Drama Island. But, there will be a major difference. Instead of 100,000, you will be competing fro exactly 1…million…DOLLARS!" He announces, and everyone except Jamie and Victoria cheer. " So, I'll organize you into two teams. When I call your name, go over there." Chris explained, pointing to a spot of grass by the flag pole. "We have… Kayla, Jamie, Shane, Nicki, and Naomi. You guys are the Fighting Beavers!" Chris finished, unfolding a grey flag with a picture of a beaver with a chainsaw on it. Chris turned to the others. "Everyone else…Victoria, Cameron, Chance, Effie, and Sam. You five are the Diving Chipmunks!" He proclaimed with a grin, unfolding their banner. It was dark red, showing a chipmunk diving to the ground. The Chipmunks seemed less then thrilled about this. Chris carried on, regardless.
"Now, you guys have exactly two hours 'till the first challenge. I'd unpack if I were you." Chris finished, then walked away. The others drifted to their cabins, Beavers on the left, Chipmunks on the right. Jamie and Shane hauled their crap over to the boy side of the Chipmunk cabin, which was marked by a crudely drawn sign which read 'dudes'. The other said 'chicks'. They looked inside, and were not impressed. The boards of the ceiling were peeling, the rug on the floor was threadbare and frayed, and the bunk beds looked ready to collapse. Jamie walked over to the beds on the right side and dropped his bag. The bed collapsed, leaving the top bunk in its place. Jamie stared at it for a moment, then shrugged, retrieving his bag. Shane had had no such problem, though several springs were poking from holes in his mattress.
Both Shane and Jamie popped down on their respective beads, facing each other. "Soooo…" Shane trailed off, not sure how to spark a conversation. "You like Effie, don't you?" Jamie asked Shane, smirking. Shane reddened visibly and muttered inconsequentiales. Jamie continued regardless. "So, you have powers, too?" He asked skeptically. Shane nodded, happy for the subject change. "Yeah, ever since I was born. I can control the space time continuum. And you?" Jamie nodded, but looked slightly distracted. "Yes, I'm a shape-shifter, though I can use certain abilities as a human, such as enhanced senses. I'm also immune to poison." Shane nodded, then asked, "What do you think of that Victoria?" "She seems like a person to avoid crossing, but I think I could taker her." Jamie responded, grinning. Shane agreed.
Jamie shrugged, then dug in his pocket, emerging with an iPod. He plugged in his headphones, then leaned back and closed his eyes, his head bobbing to the music. He stayed like this awhile, hearing someone, it sounded like Victoria, screaming at Cameron. He smirked, but stayed still until he heard the loudspeaker blare. "Attention, campers!" Chris's voice echoed over the abandoned camp. "Please report to the Mess Hall for your first challenge! McClain, out!"
Well, I hope you guys liked it! I hope I captured your characters correctly, and, to those I didn't use, I'm sorry, I just needed a little variety in the group. Nothing personal. So, umm…R&R! :D