Hi everyone! I've got our full cast!

Alexa

Allison

Amelie

Angelina

Anthony

Ben

Bloody

Emily

Five

Fritz

Glenn

Jacques

Jake

Jean

Joy

Lily

Luna

Makoto

Mikayo

Mitch

Nathan

Nessa

Nicholas

Niraj

Olive

Paris

Sharon

Tammie

Taylor K

Taylor S

I'll announce the authors after they're eliminated so there's no; "oH iHaTe ethat writer so ima convince dudjebsbvss to eliminate their character! W:S:W{_PW"

Chapter One: Meet Our Bootcampers

Chris McClean was standing on a dock. "You ready?" he said to Chef.

"You're delusional," is all that Chef could say.

"HELLOOOO VIEWERS!" Chris said to the audience. "I AM BACK AND READY TO MAKE A NEW SEASON! We are ready to crown a new winner!"

Chef added, "With me, reluctantly. The only reason I'm here is because It's a b- I MEAN paradise island!"

"So, let's introduce our first contestant!" Out of the boat, came a male with soft brown skin, and brown hair that reached his neck. He had a lean but slim build, and he wore an oversized green shirt, brown cargo pants and boots.

"Mikayo..what's up," Chris said.

Mikayo shrugged. "Eh, dunno. Nice to be here," he said in a quiet-ish voice.

"He's gonna be terrified by the time he's gone," Chef mumbled. "Chillness.." he snapped his fingers. "Gone."

"Whatcha say?" Mikayo asked, hearing Chef the whole time. "Eh."

Chris shooed Mikayo to the side, and watched as a girl with an inverted T body with abs, wide shoulders and long legs entered. She had short and messy ginger hair, and pale skin. She wore an orange tank top which left her belly exposed with a brown leather jacket, with black farmer jeans and brown hiking boots.

Chris said, "Taylor! Nice you came." Taylor looked around, then looked back at Chris. "Heya. This does not look like a 'paradise' island, but it's AWESOME!"

"I know!" Chris exclaimed. "Go stand next to Mikayo and the other 28 will be here soon."

"TWENTY EIGHT?" exclaimed Taylor. "Dang, that's a lot."

Chris shouted, "GO STAND NEXT TO SLIMMY!"

"NO!" Taylor exclaimed.

"Eh?" asked Mikayo. "Hey, girl with the orange tank top, come chill."

Taylor rolled her eyes. "Fine, but this isn't the end!"

As Chris sighed with relief, He saw another slim girl with fair skin, wearing a purple lab coat worn open over a black shirt, with black pants and boots. She also had brown goggles on her head, covering the top of her long blonde hair.

"Hey Chris! I think you need a haircut, right? Maybe make it more like mine, since I'm so AWESOME! I'm sooo smart, and I have a lot of inventions! Wanna hear about 'em?" she asked.

"No, Angie," Chris said. "Go stand with the others, and tell THEM." Angie's eyes glistened, and she ran to the other two.

"Hey! I'm Angie, and I've got like a MILLION- no. A BILLION awesome things I gotta show you! I'm literally the smartest person here, literally."

Taylor added, "You know what? That's kinda true, but you don't have to brag."

"I am smart, smarter than you even! Whatcha gotta say about that, HUH?" Angie strikes back.

"Chill," Mikayo said. "When I breathe in, I breathe in, when I breathe out I breathe out…"

Angie shouted, "SHUT. UP!"

"Let's meet our next competitor; Olive! She's actually the child of one of our former contestants!" Chris said.

Olive had a curvy body type, her brown hair in a simple ponytail. She wore a pastel green tank top with a pink flower on it, jeans, and brown flip flops.

"SAVE THE TREES!" She screamed at Chris. "OR I'LL BREAK YOUR KNEES!"

"Oh my god, not one of these girls," mumbled Taylor. "Not one of those."

"Olive, olive! Chill," Chris said. "Nice to have you!"

Olive replied, "It's nice to be here too, I guess. But it's a family tradition to win, so yeah. I'm winning."

Mikayo walked over to Olive, and asked, "Who's your parents?"

"Mike and Zoey," Olive replied. "But I'm gonna make SO MUCH MORE OF A LEGACY than them! Right?" She looked around, and saw mostly everyone staring at her annoyed. "SAVE THE TREES OR I BREAK YOUR KNEES!" she repeated again, before going to the group and waiting for the next competitor.

"I think Emily's next!" Chris said. And he was right. Emily was a slim white girl with a ginger curly ponytail. She wore a pastel green lace shirt, with a denim jacket covering her arms. She also wore a white miniskirt, white knee high socks, and black Mary Janes.

"Hey everyone!" she said, waving. "Nice to meet you all!"

Taylor said, "Yeah. nice to meetcha too! Looks like your the only, you know," she lowered her voice to a whisper. "Sane female here."

"Yeah," Emily admitted. "But I don't think this is just a mansion, you kno-"

"Looks like Jean's here!" Chris interrupted. Jean had fair skin, with black short messy hair and brown eyes. He wore a white baseball jersey with purple pinstripes, and a black undershirt. He also had black jeans, and dirty white sneakers.

Jean stepped off the boat with flair & charisma, hands on his hips and grinning proudly. "What's up everyone! I'm Jean Watanabe!" He nearly shouted.

The way he stood made him seem like he thought he was a superhero or something of the sort. The silence that followed made his face drop and he sighed, eyeing the group. "Hope we can be great friends!" He shouted again in that weird tone.

"There's uh… not gonna be v-vampires or anything is there?" His facade dropped in an instant as his legs began to shake and a large frown grew on his face.

Chris laughed. "No way! This place is vampire-" He turned around to see another contestant had already arrived.

"AAA! VAMPIRE!" Jean screamed. He ran and hid behind Olive, her large stature being a shield.

"Idiot," mumbled Olive.

"It seems I'll have a lot of new friends to play with," The new contestant, who went by Bloody, said in a creepy tone. He was dressed in black shoes, black trousers, a black T-shirt, black gloves, a black jacket that reached to his knees and a black beanie. He had pale skin, and black hair with red stripes. "Already scared some naive boy, haven't I?"

"Y-yes," Jean stuttered. "C-can we m-move on?"

"Fine," said Bloody. He walked over, but stood next to Jean with a creepy smile on his face.

Chris smiled. "Thank goodness Jean said something, Bloody's been getting on my nerve. Next up; Nicholas!"

Nicholas was sure the colourful individual. He had pale blue hair almost covering his left eye. He had icy blue eyes, and wore a blue sweater vest over a white shirt, with white pants and dress shoes.

"Helloooo!" sang Nicholas. "Niiiiice to be heere!"

Olive rolled her eyes. "Why are you singing?"

"Chill out, dah," Mikayo said. "Singing's cool. Can you sing?"

"Of course I can!" Olive bragged. "How b-"

Angie covered Olive's mouth, cringing inside. "AAANYWAYS! I can sing too! Not cringey songs like Olive. REAL songs."

"How about nobody sings, and we can sing later," said Bloody.

Taylor smiled. "Great idea vampire man!"

"Yeah! Well, just don't suck your blood on them," Jean asked.

Bloody grinned. "That just makes me wanna suck his blood even more.."

"CHILL OUT WITH THE BLOOD!" Chris shouted. "Oh no…Oh no…THE NEXT COMPETITOR IS NAMED TAYLOR TOO!"

"She is?" Taylor asked.

"I am," other Taylor said. She had fair skin, and long blonde hair going to her back. She wore a light blue crop top and a dark blue dress, with white sandals. In her hair, is a white headband.

"Hi, Taylor S!" Chris said. "Other Taylor's now known as Taylor S, and original Taylor is known as Taylor K!"

Taylor S asked, "I'm..not original Taylor? Well, it's so nice to be here!"

"It's weird having another Taylor!" Taylor K said.

"Well, maybe you should change your name then!" Taylor S said with a giggle.

Taylor K lifted an eyebrow. "What did you just say?"

"O-oh, nothing," sighed Taylor S, switching her tone to seem like Taylor K was insulting her. She was the protagonist, in her world.

"Now that ALL TAYLORS HAVE BEEN INTRODUCED, let's meet Amelie!" Chris announced. "Wait, where is Amelie?"

"Hey there, you're Chris McLean right?" asked Amelie. She had short, messy, and dark hair with a purple stripe on the left side. She had on a white shirt with a fancy blue tie, with a dark leather jacket. She also had on blue jeans, purple sneakers, and a blue beanie.

Chris sighed in relief. "There you are! Up top!" he lifted up his hand, but Amelie just shook her head.

"No, no. I don't need human interaction, I'll be standing far from people thank you," Amelie said. "But thanks for the offer."

"Looks like there's a lost girl I need to save," whispered Taylor S to herself. She smiled, and walked up to Amelie. "Hii! I'm Taylor! Wanna be friends?"

"Nah, not interested," Amelie said. "Friendship involves-" she would gag. "Physical CONTACT. Ew!"

Chris looked strangely at Amelie, but then focused back to the next boat. "And here comes Makoto Kato, master of the martial arts!"

Makoto was a slim yet muscular male with spiky jet black hair. He had on a red and black bowling shirt, black pants, and a pair of red and white sneakers.

"More like only got a black belt because I was there for WAY too long," said Makoto, trying to keep a low profile.

Emily whispered to Angie, "He's hot," and Angie nodded.

Makoto and Chris had some awkward eye contact for a moment before he went to stand with the group.

"No offence, but you smell," Olive said to Makoto.

"No offence, but you're ugly," Makoto retorted.

Taylor S gasped. "Can't we all just get along?"

"The world isn't all dreamland and cookies," Taylor K. said to Taylor S.

Chris ran to the scene, breaking up both brewing fights. "Ya'll, dont fight now, the cameras will only get a fifth of the action! Because we gotta introduce Jacqueline!

Jaqueline had a short, light blue pixie cut, and a body shape similar to Makotos. She was dressed in her black ripped tank top with roses and skulls on it, short green jeans, and black sneakers which matched her fingerless gloves.

"Greetings, name's Jacqueline, please call me Jacques," she said with pride. "Seems like there's a lot of peeps already, eh?"

"I found out the hard way. Anyways, I'm Taylor, and she's also Taylor," Taylor K said to Jacques.

Jacques said, "Two Taylors? Who's next to arrive, Taylor Swift?"

"Not funny," Bloody said, appearing out of nowhere.

Chris yelled at Bloody, "STOP THAT DUDE! WE'RE GONNA HAVE TO FIRE YA! Anyways, here comes Joyful Joy who's not a girl or a boy!"

"You could have just said non-binary, it's normal in this day and age," said Olive. "You don't gotta be so overdramatic."

"DRAMA IS A WAY OF LIFE! I AM WOUNDED BY YOUR…YOUR…INSULT TO ARTKIND!" Nicholas cried.

Joy was a petite person with wavy mid-length brown hair, and was wearing a bright yellow off the shoulder t-shirt, jean shorts, and black rain boots. "Hi everyone!" They said. "I brought BRACELET MAKING KITS!"

"Awesome!" exclaimed Emily. "Wanna do them together?"

Joy said, "Sure! And Chris, I wanna sleep in the-"

"Oh, and Joy, your sleeping with the guys!" Chris added.

Joy's eyes twitched. "Girls room…"

Chris noticed their twitch, but ignored it. "Whatever, I do not care, I have business to do! Joy, suck it up! And looks like Allison arrived."

Allison was a tall, slender, and graceful girl who wore an innocent-looking white dress with lace details, white stockings, and black Mary Jane shoes. She had long, flowing blonde hair, and the perfect smile. Looking at her, Taylor S rolled her eyes.

"H-hi everyone. Was I late?" Allison asked Chris.

"Oh, no you weren't. May you go stand with the others?" Chris replied.

Allison smiled. "Yes I may," she said politely, and calmly walked to the group. "Nice to meet you all!"

"Nice to meetcha too, eh. My name's Mikayo," Mikayo said to Allison. "Nice dress."

"Why, thank you!" Allison said, grinning.

Taylor mumbled, "Why is she getting all the guys' attention? One hasn't come up to ME! Oh no..I need to stop her, fast!"

"Alexa's here," Chris said. "Everyone shush!"

"Oh, you shush," said Jacques.

Alexa was a caucasian female with perfectly straight brown hair. She wore a comfy black sleeveless top, with jeans and white sneakers. She had a basic neutral expression on her face.

"Hi. Bye," Alexa said to Chris, before moving on.

"Hey, I like this girl," Amelie mumbled.

Chris said, "Why does everyone have to be so ANTI-SOCIAL! What happened to-you know-EXTROVERTS? Nate is definitely gonna be an introvert, I bet my life."

Nate was a japanese male, with messy black hair. He wore a short-sleeved, unbuttoned, red and white plaid shirt. Underneath the shirt is a white t-shirt with a red biohazard symbol printed on the front, which is tucked into his dark blue jeans that are held up by a black belt. He also wears a pair of black running shoes with grey shoelaces.

"Hey. How y'all doin. I'm doing good, thanks for asking," Nate said to Chris.

Angie rolled her eyes. "Nobody said anything!"

"And hello, you charming lady," Nate said, winking at Angie. "Mind if I hold your wallet?"

"Sure!" Angie said, giving him her wallet. "But beware, I'm REALLY RICH."

"Really? Hmm…" Nate said, smirking.

Chris said, "Here comes Nessa!"

Nessa had purple hair with lavender highlights, which went down below her back. She wore a grey shirt that had a puppy on it and long black pants. "U-uhm, hi.." Nessa said, her voice under a whisper.

"Can you..speak up?" asked Chris.

"I'm trying, but I have a medical condition," Nessa mumbled. "So sorry."

Chris said, "Seriously, speak up."

Nessa sighed, and walked to the group. "I hate this already," she said under her breath.

Up next came a male with a short stature. He wore a dark blue ninja mask that covered his head and face except for his eyes, and a matching dark blue ninja outfit. He had a pink scarf around his neck, and cream coloured fingerless gloves, with black padded shoes.

"Niraj! Up top!" Chris said, holding out his hand. Unlike Amelie though, Niraj returned the high five, snapped his fingers, and slid towards the group.

"Hey yall!" Niraj introduced. "Whoa, is that a miniature grenade pack?" he asked Joy.

Joy replied, "No. It's just a bracelet making kit!"

"Nice!" Niraj said. "I once got a kit to make bracelets from my- WITH my granddad when he had cancer!"

"Aw, is he okay?" Allison asked in a caring tone. "I hate when people are sick, it makes me sad."

"Yeah, his cancer was miraculously cured. But he was really lonely," he sighed, a frown growing on his face.

Chris said, "Okay, thanks for the free sponsor, but we gotta meet Sharon."

Sharon was a white girl with green eyes. She had on a brown long-sleeve shirt with a black hand-made fur jacket overtop, alongside a brown skirt with black leggings, and black sneakers. She also had Wavy brown hair that fell to just below her shoulders.

"Hey Sharon! I saw in your application that you wanna save the talking for later?" Chris asked. Sharon nodded, then walked to the group.

"Oh wow, a mute," Amelie said with sarcasm. "Must be good not talking."

"She can talk, she just doesn't want to right now!" exclaimed Emily.

Chris gasped. "Oh boy! Drama! But as I said before, SAVE IT FOR LATER! Paris is coming."

Paris was a tall teen, with short honey blonde hair. He was dressed in black dress pants, an ice blue t-shirt, fancy white sneakers, and a button down dark blue vest.

"Heya Paris!" Chris said, but Paris ignored him and stood with the group, brushing off his shirt. "Uh, rude!"

"I just don't talk to people I don't care about," Paris replied. "No offence. I'm a N.I.T, so I only talk to-smart people."

Angie said, "Well luckily, I'm smart!"

"Hm, really?" Paris asked, a spark of interest forming. "Cool."

Chris said, "Looks like Lily's coming!"

Lily was a mexican-american girl, with long wavy dark brown hair with streaks of vibrant blue. She wore a graphic T-shirt featuring her favourite band, skinny jeans, and a pair of worn-in converse sneakers. She also wore a pendant necklace with a small paintbrush charm.

"Wow, your taste is so..pretty," Nicholas said in shock. "Like moonbeams, coming down from the earth."

"Same for you! You seem SO nice already, which is a good sign!" Lily said.

Nicholas added, "But others are..not so much."

"She isn't even that pretty," mumbled Olive.

"And here comes Mitchell!" Chris said, introducing a male, with messy dark brown hair, and peachy skin. He had on a black leather jacket over a white t-shirt, blue ripped jeans, black sneakers, and white socks, along with grey fingerless gloves.

"Heya, nice to be here I guess," Mitchell said. "It seems like there's already a big batch of people."

"There's a LOT," said Makoto. "Some are more noticeable than others."

Mitchell said, "Well, so far I don't see any-" he looked at Niraj, then said, "Nevermind."

"No, no, say what you were gonna say," said Niraj. "I DARE you."

Mitchell retorted, "I decline the dare."

"You can't do that!" Niraj shouted at him.

"SHUT UP!" yelled Jacques. "We all don't have to get along, but we can at least tolerate each other. Like what Taylor S said!"

"Fine," the two said, walking away from eachother.

Chris exclaimed, "Here comes Tammie!"

Tammie was a girl with an average build, who had jet black hair loose. She wore a black crop vest which showed off some cleavage, a black skirt with images of silver skulls on it that reached down to her knees, and black mary janes with white socks.

"Oo la la," Bloody said, his eyebrows coming up and down.

Tammie replied, "I'm the prank master of Tennessee, and I'll be the master here too!"

"Yeah, TOTALLY," Bloody said. "I'm the master here, honey."

"Next up, Fritz!" Chris said. "He's sure gonna be a firecracker."

Fritz wore a ripped red muscle shirt, a black leather jacket, baggy blue jeans, and black boots. He had fiery red hair, and it was windy and side-swept.

"Nice pun! This season is gonna be so ON FIRE!" Fritz added, and Chris laughed.

"I hate fireworks," mumbled Taylor K.

"Why? Are you like a dog?" Fritz asked.

"No! Just…an incident. But if you like fireworks, it's not an issue," Taylor K said.

Fritz said, "Are you flirting with me?"

Taylor K replied, "I'm lesbian. But Taylor S will date you, she's the 'main character'."

"Why do you have to be so mean?" wailed Taylor S, dramatically running off.

After a second, you could hear Taylor S whisper, "10 minutes later.." and she would suddenly walk back, eyes red.

"Told ya," Taylor K said.

Chris introduced, "And here comes Glenn!"

Glenn was, in all states, a city boy. He had a dark brown undercut, and wore a navy blue buttoned up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, black pants, and white sneakers. He also wore gold chain and a watch as well.

"What's up Peeps. I'm Glenn, and I can't wait to meet you all." He grinned before taking his glasses off and folding them up and tucking them in his bag before walking over to everyone else.

"Hey! I'm Joy!" Joy introduced. "You seem fun!"

"And rich," Nate prodded.

Glenn asked, "How can you be a city boy without being rich?"

"Being homeless?" Niraj suggested, making everyone laugh.

"I guess that's true," Glenn said. "Who's next?"

"I think it's Five! Weird name," Chris said.

Five was the second non-binary contestant, they had neatly styled black hair, and they had on a dark blue polo shirt over a black long sleeved t-shirt, light blue jeans and dark blue and white shoes.

"Hm," they said, walking towards the group, observing their every move. "Seems interesting."

"Oh, my, gawsh! You're non-binary! LIKE ME!" Joy squealed. "We'll have the BEST TIME TOGETHER."

Five replied, "I highly doubt that, but thanks. You may as well be the sanest non-binary I've seen."

"Oh, I doubt that," Joy said. "Do you have any talents?"

Five said, "no more conversation necessary, thank you."

"Next up, Anthony!" Chris said. "He's a JOCK!"

Anthony, known better as Tony, was a Mexican American male, who had black slicked back hair. He dressed in a black shirt with a white long sleeve undershirt, khakis, and some white sneakers.

Tony stepped off the boat while rubbing the back of his neck and grinning somewhat nervously. "What's up, I'm Anthony- but just call me Tony- or whatever you prefer! It's up to you, really!"

"Glad you came, Tony," Chris said. "Make sure to not bump into anybody!"

"There's a lot of people here," added Alexa.

Tony said, "Welp! The more, the merrier!"

"Not when you're trying to beat everybody," said Jacques. "No offence, but we all know we're here to try and win. We don't have to beat around the bush."

"None taken!" Tony said happily. "I wanna win, but losing isn't like, the end of the world or something."

Chris laughed. "Losing is the end of the world, Tony. Oh, and here comes Ben!"

Ben was muscular and pretty tall, but he didn't dress like it. He wore a blue T-shirt with a superman logo, blue jeans and black boots.

"Oh, hello, my name is Benjamin H. Crusoe Anfanther the third and I'm just... in...ter...verting myself," Ben said.

"It's actually Interverting," Angie corrected. "I know, I'm so smart!"

"Shut up," said Olive. "If your smart, I don't watch edits of cartoon characters at 4:00 am."

"So I'm smart!" Angie said rudely. "And you can shut up! Just because you're related to winners, doesn't mean you're any better than us."

"Looks like Luna's here!" Chris said. Luna was a slender and tall latin person, who had short wavy dark brown hair that curled around their face and stopped right above their shoulders.

They wore a black off the shoulder top with camo cargo pants, along with almost black wedge boots.

"Hey, My name is Luna…," they would say, unconsciously fidgeting. "Hope we can get along!"

"I like darkness, so you seem fun," Bloody said. "Very fun."

Luna awkwardly laughed. "Thanks."

"And our last contestant.. JAKE!" Chris announced.

Jake was a brown haired person, who wore a gold varsity jacket. They didn't care to change their name.

"I don't care about this, why am I even here," said Jake. "F this. F everyone here."

"Dang," Chris said. "Now, before we put you in your 'training' groups-"

"TRAINING GROUPS?" gasped Taylor K, in excitement.

"Training groups," groaned Alexa.

"Yup, that's right! You are on… TOTAL DRAMA BOOTCAMP!"

Some quick questions!

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