As the camera fades in to the the view of the dock, the host appears before us. He has black hair, a five o'clock shadow stubble, dotted eyes and sports a toothy grin.
"Yo!" The host greets. "I'm Chris McLean! Coming at you live from Camp Wawanakwa, somewhere in Muskoka, Ontario. Dropping season one of the hottest new reality show, Total Drama Island!" Chris introduces himself and gestures the screen as the camera pans over to show the front view of the island and begins to go down the dock.
As Chris walks, we get to see more of his appearance, he has a muscular built, wears a dark blue button-up shirt over a white long-sleeved shirt, tan-green khaki pants and blue and white shoes.
"Welcome to Camp Wawanakwa, everybody, I'm Chris, the Host with the Most!" This is where our competiton begins, at a crusty ol' summer camp. The campers all think they were staying at a five-star resort, but we lied." He chuckled at that. He then walks over to the campgrounds and explains the rules and the surroundings to the viewers.
"This is where the campers will sleep," He gestures to the two cabins in the main campgrounds. "where they will bathe," he gestures the communal washrooms. "where they will dine and have breakfast or hang out," he motions to the mess hall, before the screen cuts to static then back. "and be able to share their innermost secrets and confessions," he states in the confessional (which is an outhouse) before exiting out to continue. He walks over to the bonfire pit, and grabs a marshmallow with a stick on the barrel. "And this here, is the bonfire pit where we hold the dreaded elimination ceremonies." He gestures with his hands to heighten the drama. Before continuing, he notices Chef coming out of the mess hall. "Oh, and this dude here, this is the camp cook."
"Watch it, pretty boy." Chef warns, but then smiles as he waves to the camera before walking off. Chef is a tall, dark-skinned and bulky man with a chef's hat, green jeans, a light-green shirt with rolled-up sleeves and a white apron.
"Anyway," Chris eats the marshmallow before continuing. "this is where we have the campfire ceremony. Every three days, one team will win a challenge, while the losing team has to attend an elimination ceremony, all but one will receive a marshmallow, and if your team votes you out, you have to walk the Dock of Shame, catch the boat of losers, and you can't come back, ever!"Chris continues, "Every day that we do not have a challenge will give the campers a chance to recover, relax, hang out or all three. When we near the midway point of the competition, it will be every camper for themselves. In the end, there will be one left standing. In addition, they'll be rewarded with cheesy tabloid fame." He states this as he pulls out magazines and a small chest with gold and jewelry in it.
"To survive, you must win, face the challenges head-on, risk and avoid injury, deal with the wildlife here, disgusting camp slop," He motions the camera as it pans to a grub laying in a bowl, "Hey, now." the grub says, then the camera cuts back to Chris as he is at the docks, he continues, "and each other."
"Who will be voted off first? Who will be the last one standing? What will the interactions be like? Will there be alliances made? Seriously, I'm eager to meet these guys almost as much as you are, and we'll soon find out right here, right now on.. TOTAL... DRAMA... ISLAND! "
(The camera then pans out as he says each word, then it fades to black as the opening theme begins to play)
(Opening theme plays)
"Dear, Mom and Dad, I'm doing fine. You guys are on my mind." (The camera zips and zooms in a blurry and fast motion past Chris and the whole camp all the way up to Wawanakwa Cliff and down into the safe zone. The screen pans over to show Owen who is swimming in the lake and farts causing the gas to become air bubbles)
"You asked me what I wanted to be and now I think the answer is plain to see." (The screen pans up to show Bridgette teaching Cody and Lindsay to surf, the three of them are enjoying themselves, though, Lindsay looks visibly jealous with how close the two are. Izzy from out of nowhere lands on their surfboard, and sends Cody flying into the air, which both, confuses and angers Lindsay and worries Bridgette. Izzy grins at the two blonde girls and they offer her a soft smile in return. The stink bubbles then emerged with the smell catching their noses leaving the three girls disgusted, Owen then emerges and offers the three girls an apologetic smile and a friendly wave)
"I wanna be famous!" (The camera pans up towards the sky then down into the woods where DJ and Heather are sitting in the woods hanging out with the woodland creatures, until seagull poop falls into Heather's hair and she runs away screaming, causing the woodland critters to flee away, leaving DJ confused. The camera pans towards the screen to show Duncan laughing his butt off, causing Courtney to roll her eyes at him. She then looks off into the distance to see Cody still flying away while waving to them, with a horrified look on her face, Courtney runs after him)
"I wanna live across to the sun, so pack your bags cause I already won." (Leshawna and Geoff are in a canoe jamming to some music and they both fall down the waterfall. Harold and Tyler are sparring with each other on a tree branch until Courtney runs past them and they both give chase. The camera then zooms over to the beach area where Katie and Sadie are sitting in beach chairs, chatting until Cody lands in between them, startling both girls. Although, confused, the girls don't seem to mind his company and continue chatting)
"Everything to prove, nothing in my way, I'll get there one day." (The camera then zooms over to the mess hall where Chef looks conflicted on what to serve the campers, he shrugs and just goes with the flow. Noah is reading his book and Tyler and Eva are in a stalemate arm wrestling match with Ezekiel refereeing. The screen then zooms outside to show Justin looking at himself in a mirror, and Trent and Gwen hanging out by the docks)
"Cause I wanna be famous!" (Heather just came out of the washrooms with a towel around her head, having just washed her hair and she scowls at the camera to which it zooms out to the lake to show the dolphins and the sharks swimming. Beth then pulls the camera towards her as she and Izzy do a twirling fire baton act, then Lindsay shows up in her cheerleader outfit and does her cheerleader routine with her pom-poms)
"Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na!" (Lindsay then does her cheerleader routine hoping Cody would notice. As Cody is randomly getting chased by a bear, he notices Lindsay in her outfit, and she waves at him, blushing. Cody starts to get a nosebleed and rushes into the washrooms to get some toilet paper to stop his nose from bleeding. Lindsay beams with joy, while Izzy (who was chasing Cody in the bear suit) laughs her butt off, rolling on the ground)
"I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous!" (The camera then pans over back to Beth doing her act, while Owen, Noah, DJ, Harold, Bridgette and Courtney all watch. Taking notes, Harold whispers into Owen's ear and Owen then pulls his pants down and farts into the air while Beth throws her baton in the air, this causes it to ignite and grow bigger and the sky transitions from day to night. The bright moon shines down as fireworks then appear in the sky and the screen pans down to show Gwen and Trent together playing his guitar)
"I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous!" (Cody emerges from behind the two, smiling at them, then offers them some cookies off a plate of chocolate chip cookies, Izzy then emerges behind Cody with a bear head costume and spooks him, causing him to throw the plate of cookies in the air and jumps into Lindsay arms (much to her joy) and she softly kisses his cheek reassuringly. Gwen and Trent kiss and Izzy drops the bear head costume, catches the plate of cookies and walks over to Cody grinning widely and sits between Lindsay and Owen with everyone taking a handful of cookies)
(the campers all whistling) I wanna be, I wanna be famous. (Chef and Chris show up and conduct the campers to whistle the tune in harmony. As the screen pans out to show us the sign with the words "Total Drama Island" on it, we also see all of the campers sitting around the bonfire together: Gwen and Trent (at the center of it), Duncan, Geoff, Leshawna, Heather, Beth, Owen, Izzy, Lindsay, Cody, Bridgette, Harold, Tyler, Courtney, Noah, DJ, Sadie, Katie, Justin, Ezekiel and Eva all whistling the last part of the theme song)
(Opening theme ends)
(The screen then fades out and cuts back to Chris, who is waiting patiently on the dock)
While Chris is busy whistling, he then notices the screen is back to him. "Welcome back!" he greets after just realizing the camera was back on him. "We will meet our first eleven campers shortly." As he says this, a yacht is approaching in the distance. "Well, guess it's here early. What do we have in store for these campers, let's meet the cast!" The boat approaches the dock and off it comes a short Caucasian bisque-skinned girl, who wears glasses, and has brown-hair tied in a side ponytail. She's a little chubby, but cute, wears a long green shirt with a knot tied at the end of it, has pink jeans and cream-and-white sneakers.
She arrives on the dock with her luggage, and before Chris could introduce her, she runs over to Chris, and hugs him tightly, almost making Chris uncomfortable. "It's so incredulous to meet you! Wow, you're so much shorter in real life." She says in astonishment.
"Ye-yeah. Thanks." Chris sarcastically says adjusting himself and clears his throat, "Ladies and gentleman, our first camper, Beth!" he introduces her, Beth then waves towards the camera and proceeds down the dock to await their next camper. The next one off the boat was DJ, he was really big, bulky and tall. He seem to be of Jamaican descent as he has dark skin, dark brown hair and beard/goatee, wears a green and white t-shirt with an orange ''D'' on it, gray shorts, greenish-brown sandals and a small white hat.
"Yo, Chris McLean!" DJ greets Chris as he gets his luggage on the dock.
"Contestant number two, DJ!" Chris introduces the camera to the Gentle Giant, as DJ nods toward the screen.
"Yo, Chris McLean! You sure you got the right place here? Where the hot tub at?" DJ questions, noticing his surroundings.
"Yo, dawg! Welcome to Camp Wawanakwa, it's all here!" Chris, states matter-of-factly. DJ frowns and then takes another look around the dock and sighs at the poor sight of it all. Then he notices someone already there, Beth, she smiles at him and his frown softens into a smile of his own as he carries his luggage over and approaches the shorter teen girl.
"Hello, I'm Beth!" Beth introduces herself enthusiastically, as DJ sets his stuff over by her luggage by the end of the dock, she offers him a hug, and DJ gratefully accepts the hug.
"Nice to meet you, Beth, my name is DJ. Hey mama!" DJ greets the shorter teenage girl, and then he waves into the camera and says hello to his mom.
The screen then shows a woman with dark chocolate hair who looks similar to DJ watching TV in her living room. DJ's mom. "Make me proud, son." DJ's mother says happily with tears in her eyes.
The screen then returns to Beth and DJ waving into the camera, Chris then walks over towards the two. "Look alive you two, 'cause here comes our third contestant!"
The boat then arrives with our goth girl, Gwen. She has pale skin, teal and blue hair, dark, black clothes and boots and she is taller than Beth, but is about the same height as Chris. Said goth girl, has a pissed off look on her face while carrying her luggage aboard the dock.
"Gwen!" Chris acknowledges her arrival. Gwen then stares off at the run-down island, and questions their surroundings.
"You're kidding me, right? You can't be joking." Gwen deadpans.
"Contract." Chris shows her the contract, to which Gwen tears up as a response with a smirk on her face. "You know the great thing about lawyers? They make lots and lots of copies." Chris says happily.
"I'm leaving. You cannot make me stay here." Gwen says irritably.
"I hope you can swim, cause your ride just left." Chris informs her, as the yacht is taking off into the distance. "Jerk!" Gwen says irritably.
"Get to know your pals early while you still can, Gwen. First impressions are key to how people view you." Chris says in a wise tone. Gwen then relaxes and blows her hair out of her forehead and calms down, thinking what could go wrong, it's better than school so far.
"Very well, nice to meet you, Chris." Gwen then politely walks down the dock with her luggage in hand and sets it down by the others' and notices the two campers she did not acknowledge yet. "Uh, hey, my name's Gwen." Gwen introduces herself properly.
"Hey, nice to meet you. My name's DJ." DJ greets politely, but in a calm, less formal way.
"I'm Beth!" Beth greets her rather excitedly and shakes her hand. Gwen was taken back by this, but wanting to be polite, she allows her to shake her hand and takes this gesture as a sign of friendship. While the three contestants get to talking, the yacht arrives with the fourth contestant. Party music plays from the deck and off it comes a tall, muscular teen with blonde hair, a cowboy hat, open pink shirt, blue jean-shorts and sandals, a bracelet and a gold chain around his neck, he flips off the deck and lands with sodas in his hands and his luggage by his side.
"Yo, Chris McLean! What's up, man, it's an honor to meet you man." Geoff greets happily while giving Chris a fist-bump.
"Hey, man, right back at ya, man. You've done a lot of partying over the years, huh?" Chris asks gesturing his multiple soda packs.
"Sure do. Can't live without a party, man." Geoff says matter-a-factly.
"Maybe we can learn from a partying pro like you." Chris says happily.
"Thanks, man." Geoff says.
"They say "man" one more time, I'm gonna puke." Gwen jokes towards Beth and DJ, and they stifle a laugh.
"Contestant number four, everyone!" Chris informs the three of Geoff's presence. Geoff walks over to everybody with a smile on his face.
"Yo, guys! My name's Geoff! Am I early or am I late?" Geoff jokes with being the fourth one to arrive.
"What's up, G." DJ and Geoff give each other a friendly handshake, Geoff then approaches Beth and Gwen.
"What's up, Goth dudette, Little dudette?" Geoff greets both girls respectfully. "Hey!" Gwen and Beth say simultaneously, Beth with enthusiasm, Gwen with a hidden shyness.
The yacht arrives again as the fifth contestant steps onto the docks, and everyone stares in awe. On the dock was a blonde haired girl with tan skin and adorable baby-blue eyes. She has brown cowgirl boots, an orange mini-skirt, a red shirt and a brown tube top over it that shows her waist and wears a blue bandana on her head. What also caught the attention of most people was how large her breasts were. The screen pans over and does a close up view of her feet up to her smiling face, and she winks towards the screen and makes her way down the dock, towards Chris and the others, with her luggage with smooth and elegant music playing in the background acting as her theme music. Though, this girl was gorgeous and she knew it, she only has pure intentions, to make friends and win, and she wasn't just any blonde. This blonde girl has a large heart, this blonde girl was Lindsay.
"Wow!" Beth, DJ, Gwen and Geoff all stare in awe of her presence.
"Not too shabby." Chris says, marveling at the blonde girl's appearance.
"Hi." Lindsay says politely. She observes Chris. "Okay, you look soooo familiar."
"I'm Chris McLean?" Chris reminds her, she doesn't respond at first, "The host of the show?"
"Oh, that's where I know you from..." Lindsay says after a moment, then she gives Chris a quick side-hug. "OMG, hi, Chris! Wow, It's really nice to meet you!" she says happily.
"Our fifth and wonderfully sexy contestant, no offense, ladies." Chris notes the crepted out looks of Beth and Gwen, who then relax and dismiss it afterwards.
"Only my future boyfriend can say that!" Lindsay protests and smacks Chris.
"Everyone this is Lindsay!" Chris introduces the blonde teen girl with much enthusiasm. At this, Lindsay blows a kiss to the screen and walks over to the docks where the other four are and introduces herself.
"Hi, my name is Lindsay!" Lindsay greets the others happily, the others continue to stare at her in awe. "Um, was it something I said? Do you all, like, speak a different language or something?" Lindsay asks unsure and confused.
"No...you're.. you're..." Beth starts, "You're beautiful!" Gwen finishes.
"Aw, thank you both so much!" Lindsay says innocently. "I'd kiss you for the compliment, but you're, like, obviously not guys." Gwen then raises an eyebrow at that comment, Lindsay then corrects herself, "My bad, I tend to say the wrong things sometimes."
"It's cool." Gwen smiles, waving the mistake off.
"Anyway, thanks, I really like your hair. Goth make-up?" Lindsay asks intrigued, Gwen nods. "And have you ever had a makeover before?" Lindsay asks Beth as she approaches the shorter girl, Beth shakes her head, "Would you like one? You guys are just the type I'm looking for when it comes to giving makeovers and having fashion shows."
"Really?" Beth asks half-shocked and half-excited. "Yeah." Lindsay says nodding and turns her attention to the party boy and the gentle giant. "And you guys would be good models to have too!" She says politely.
"We would be honored to!" Geoff takes his hat off and bows.
"Could be fun!" DJ muses.
"Hee-hee!" Lindsay giggles. The yacht than arrives with our sixth contestant. She is a pale-skinned Asian teenage girl who is the slightly taller than Lindsay. She has long raven-colored hair, greenish short-shorts and a red tube top with a necklace and matching colored sandals. She is also wearing dark sunglasses. This is Heather.
The reflections of Lindsay, Geoff, Beth, Gwen and DJ appear through her sunglasses, and while they appear to be a bit uneasy, Gwen appears to be unintimadated. Heather steps on the dock and removes her sunglasses and walks past Chris, ignoring him.
"Heather, nice. Glad you could make it." Chris greets her anyway.
"I'm calling my parents. You cannot make me stay here." Heather says observing the island. Chris then pulls out the contract and the yacht arrives with the seventh contestant.
"Wow... who is that?" Lindsay asks in amazement, noticing the yacht returning.
"Ladies and gentleman... Tyler!" Chris introduces as he motions the campers to look behind the yacht. The seventh contestant was a jock, a tall, muscular teen with dark brown hair and eyes, a red tracksuit and headband. He is jet-skiing towards the dock and he waves to everybody and then towards the camera as it zooms in on him. Unlike most jocks, this was a friendly jock, a jock with a heart.
"Woah, ooh, wow!" Lindsay, DJ, Beth, Gwen and Geoff all say in awe.
He successfully flips over towards the dock but lands on his knees, luckily unharmed, but the skis fly in the air past the previous six contestants and lands in the water creating a big splash which leaves Heather waterlogged.
"Ugh! My shoes!" Heather shouts irritably, as her wet hair was now over her eyes.
"Whoops!" Tyler says sheepishly, and gathers his belongings off the yacht. Gwen, DJ, Geoff and surprisingly, Lindsay and Beth all give him a thumbs-up in approval, Tyler then smiles.
"Wicked wipeout, man. Anyways, glad to meet ya. Meet Beth, DJ, Gwen, Geoff, Lindsay and Heather!" Chris says laughing, Tyler gives his own thumbs-up. "Thanks, Chris. Hey, everybody!" Tyler then greets everybody happily.
"Hi." Lindsay waves, DJ and Geoff give him a handshake and Gwen and Beth give their handshake. "I'm guessing that's Heather?" The girls nod, "Sorry about that, Heather!" Tyler apologizes.
"It's cool, jock boy." Heather surprisingly says in a nice way, while wringing her hair out.
Beth looks tempted to introduce herself to Heather, but Gwen puts a hand on her shoulder and whispers to her. "Look, Beth, I know you wanna befriend that girl, but I got a bad feeling about her." Beth then nods her head.
"You sure about that, Greta? Maybe she just needs a friend." Lindsay says innocently.
"Have you ever met someone like her before?" Gwen muses. Lindsay shrugs, "Well, I won't stop you." Gwen says. Before anymore was said between the three girls, rebel music plays from the yacht and on it is the arrival of our eighth contestant.
A delinquent, a bad boy, a punk, a rebel. This teen was well-built, had piercings on his ears, nose and brow, black hair with a green dyed mohawk, a goatee, a spiked collar, a black and light yellow long sleeve shirt with a skull on it, a black wristband, dark-blue sagged jean-shorts and red and white shoes. This is Duncan. The delinquent then throws his bag and stereo on the dock and he jumps on the dock.
"Duncan, dude." Chris greets him, Lindsay looks confused and a bit frightened, Geoff, DJ, Beth and Tyler look uneasy and Gwen and Heather look unimpressed.
"I don't like... surprises." Duncan says, holding up a fist in a threatening way.
"Your parole officer warned me about that, man. Said to give him a call and have you return to juvie." Chris explains.
"Okay, then." Duncan says casually and walks down the dock and grins at everyone. "Evening, ladies and gents. Hey, gorgeous!" Duncan says trying to hit on Heather.
"Don't even try it, skeeze." Heather says, sitting on the side of the dock, ridding her shoes from the water. Duncan grins and puts an arm around Lindsay, trying to hit on her, Lindsay however, looks confused and conflicted.
"Um... hi." Lindsay says trying to be polite.
"Hey, baby how would you like to take a ride on my- ?" Duncan asks.
"I'm not into you." Lindsay says confused.
"Wow," Duncan says smirking, "You've been hit on before?"
"Pretty much." Lindsay says. "And I kind of like somebody else." She says politely.
"Wow." Shocked, is all Duncan could say.
The yacht pulls up with the ninth contestant. A broad-shouldered, well-built teen came off. He had slick black hair, green eyes, black jeans, a half-tucked green and camo green elbow-length shirt with a black handprint and matching green shoes. He was a musician. Along with his luggage, he had his guitar around his back and wore a smile that says he's a cool guy. This was Trent.
"Contestant number nine is Trent." Chris announces, The musician then gives Chris a fist-bump.
"My favorite number." Trent says matter-a-factly. "I saw you on that figure-skating show, man, nice work." Trent greets Chris.
"Thanks, man. I knew I rocked that show!" Chris states happily.
"I saw that." Beth says. "One of her partners dropped her on her head, so they got immunity that week."
"Lucky, I hope I get dropped on my head." Tyler says. "Cause, I'm pretty good at it." Tyler mutters.
"Me too!" Lindsay replies.
"So, this is it?" Trent asks in surprise, Chris then gestures to the number of campers. "Alrighty, then. Hey, what's up!" Trent greets everyone, Heather, Tyler, DJ, Geoff and Duncan all nod at him.
"Hi, I'm Lindsay!" Lindsay greets excitedly.
"And I'm Beth!" Beth also greets excitedly.
"And this is Gwen!" Lindsay introduces Gwen pulling her close.
"Hey, nice to meet you, Gwen." Trent says smiling at Gwen.
"Same to you." Gwen says shyly.
"So it seems as though I'm the ninth arrival, huh? My favorite!" The musician muses and says proudly. Some glance at each other, but just smile. "Think I'll just stand here if that's okay with you?" Trent asks the goth girl.
"Sure, I mean whatever." Gwen says trying to look indifferent, but smiles afterwards.
"Surfs up, dudes!" Says a feminine voice in the distance.
"What was that?" Tyler questions, looking around.
"Look alive, campers!" Chris alerts everybody.
"The yacht then arrives and behind it is our tenth contestant, another blonde girl. She has olive-green eyes, a blue hoodie sweatshirt, demin-blue jean-shorts and on her feet, are brown sandals. She has tan skin and long blonde hair with long bangs going down either side of her face, and a long ponytail tied by a white hairband. She is riding on her red and yellow surfboard towards the island. This girl was our resident surfer chick, Bridgette. Like Lindsay, Bridgette isn't just some blonde girl, she's your average loving, peace-loving, caring, tree-hugging, animal-loving, nature-loving, nature hippie kind of girl. She is also a tomboy who is very sporty. She's graceful on water, but clumsy on land. Moreover, she's a kisser and a hugger who barely holds a grudge and is very heartwarming and forgiving.
"Ooh, aah, wow!" The contestants all say in surprise at the sight of Bridgette's mad surfing skills. Bridgette arrives on the dock with her luggage in one hand and her surfboard in the other.
"Our tenth contestant! Our surfer chick, Bridgette is here!" Chris announces.
"Hey!" Bridgette greets Chris.
"Nice board. This ain't malibu, honey." Duncan mocks.
"I wanted to catch some early waves before I got here. I thought we were going to be on a beach." Bridgette replies causally.
"We are!" Chris informs her, then the screen pans over to the beachside area of the island, where a seagull with a six-pack soda ring around it's neck gets washed up by a wave.
"Great." Bridgette says disappointingly, then makes her way towards the end of the dock with the other nine contestants.
"Well, you go ahead and- ow, darn it, that hurt!" Chris was going to continue but Bridgette's surfboard accidentally hits him on the head as she went to pick her bag up and to walk towards the end of the dock, although this went unnoticed by her.
"Hey, guys." Bridgette greets everyone. DJ, Tyler & Trent offer her a high-five.
"Hey, I'm Geoff!" Geoff says moving over to the side to get a good look at her.
"What's up." Bridgette says casually, while swinging her board under her arm, which almost hits Lindsay, Beth, Trent and Gwen, who she was near.
"Dang, easy with the board, Brenda!?" Lindsay exclaimed, again this went unnoticed.
"Hi, I'm Beth!" Beth introduces herself by giving the taller girl a hug.
"Hey!" Bridgette acknowledges the shorter girl by returning the hug, ever so gratefully.
"Ooh! Group hug!" Lindsay announces and hugs both Beth and Bridgette which they allow.
"Yeah... I'm not really much of a hugger, but it's nice to meet you." Gwen says honestly.
"You too." Bridgette, says offering the goth girl a handshake, which Gwen happily accepts.
"Okay, we all met surfer girl. Can we get on with the show, please?" Heather says impatiently, said surfer girl dismisses her.
"We will when the next contestant arrives." Chris says in a defensive tone, while regaining his composure.
"Yeah, we didn't hear anyone complain when you showed up." DJ defended Bridgette. Gwen then whistles to herself.
"Whoa.. someone must've missed their double Cappuchino Macchiato this morning." Duncan teases.
"Whatever, get bent." Heather says dismissively.
"Um-" Before Lindsay could say anything, Beth and Gwen put a hand over her mouth, causing her to scowl at both of them, and the two girls go back to whistling.
"Thanks." Bridgette whispers to the three girls, DJ and Chris who all nod at her.
The yacht had already returned with the eleventh contestant, and all that was heard was heavy breathing. Chris turns around to the source of the breathing. Here was a tall and lanky looking teen. He had long auburn hair, 6 facial hairs on his chin, green glasses, a pink long-sleeve shirt under a blue and green short-sleeve shirt with a hamburger logo on it, green jeans and blue, green and light-yellow shoes. This is Harold, and while he is a nerd, he was a talented nerd with many talents. With his keyboard in hand, he makes his presence known to Chris and the others.
"Harold. What's up, man." Chris greets Harold respectfully, before Harold could speak, he stares off into the island, Beth notices this.
"What's he looking at?" Beth whispers, to which the others either shrug or shake their heads in confusion.
"Hmm-mn." Lindsay shrugs in confusion.
"So you mean this place is at a yucky summer camp and not on some big stage or something?" Harold quickly asks the host.
"Yup." Chris simply replies.
"Yes!" Harold exclaimed happily. "That is so much more favorable to my skills. I'm an excellent beatboxer and martial artist you know." Harold informs Chris as he makes his way down the dock towards the others.
"Send me some CD's." Chris says sarcastically. "Anyways glad you're here, dude."
"Thanks. Hi, guys," Harold greets everybody but before anyone could respond he then philosophically points his finger up and rambles on, "Before we start off the welcoming pleasantries, as the eleventh arrival, I would like to inform you all that I am very honored to be here, this will be an awesome and wicked summer."
"Um," Lindsay says trying to process what he said.
"Nice to meet you too, dude." Trent says.
"Hmhm!" Lindsay then happily agrees, while nodding her head.
The yacht then pulls up to the dock again with contestant number twelve with hip-hop and jazzy music playing in the background as her theme music. She's a ebony, beautiful and big-booty teen. She was big-boned and an inch shorter than Gwen and Bridgette, but taller than Beth. She has dark brown eyes, a beauty mark, dark chocolate hair tied in a weave by a tan hairband, matching hoop earrings, a tan shirt with four kumquats on it, ankle-length, loose-fitting blue jeans and brown sandals. This girl is known as Leshawna, sassy and dangerous. She could be your best friend or your worst nightmare. Although, she has a bit of an attitude and is tough-mannered, she's got a nurturing heart as big as her soul.
"What's up, y'all? Leshawna's in the house!" Leshawna greets from the yacht as she steps off to greet everybody with her luggage in her hand. "Hey, baby. How ya doin', how's it going?" Leshawna gives Chris a high-five.
"Leshawna!" Chris high fives the Sistah With 'Tude.
"Ya'll save yourselves the trouble cause I came to win!" Leshawna says with a confident passion, but wore a casual smile as she approached the others.
"Oh, what's up, my brother? Give me some sugar, baby." Leshawna approaches DJ, and the two hug. She then notices everybody else. "What's up, my sisters, brothers?" She acknowledges the girls who grin at her, then acknowledges the boys who also grin at her.
"Hello, gorgeous," Harold says, entranced by her beauty.
"Excuse me?" Leshawna responds with a smirk and half-lidded eyes, releasing DJ from the hug.
"I never seen a girl like you in real life before." Harold says.
"Welcome to reality, String Bean," Leshawna simply says. "You get to know me, and we'll get along just fine." Leshawna says brushing a finger on his cheek and walks past him to stand over by Lindsay and Bridgette, both whom are giggling.
"Well, guys, we've met more than half our cast already, let's get ready to meet our next ten contestants." Chris announces. "So far we have Beth, DJ, Gwen, Geoff, Lindsay, Heather, Tyler, Duncan, Trent, Bridgette, Harold and Leshawna." Chris introduces the contestants as the camera pans over each one of them while he says their name.
The yacht shows up again with contestant number thirteen. A mocha-skinned teen, who looks Indian. He has long dark-brown hair and eyes. He wears a red and blue sweatervest with a white elbow-length long-sleeve shirt underneath, pale-green shorts and white socks and matching green shoes. He is short with a large head and appears to have a weak body structure, probably due to laziness, but is slender in appearance. He has an uninterested expression, but on the inside, he's curious and intrigued. He's a know-it-all and cynical bookworm, who uses sarcasm most of his daily life. His name is Noah.
"And contestant number thirteen is Noah." Chris announces, as Noah nods his head at Chris.
"You got my memo about my life-threatening allergies?" Noah asks the host with his luggage in hand.
"I'm sure someone did." Chris replies with slight sarcasm, amusing the Bookworm and they give each a other quick and firm handshake.
"Good, is this where we're staying?" Noah asks observing the island.
"No, it's your mother's house. And we're throwing a party." Duncan jokes while cracking his knuckles.
"Dude, cute. Those piercing's original, do them yourself?" Noah asks the delinquent.
"Yeah! You want one?" Duncan asks pulling Noah's lip and a piercing from out of nowhere.
"Um, no thanks." Noah kindly rejects the offer. "Can I have my lip back, please? Thanks." Duncan obliges, and Noah thanks him respectfully.
"But, seriously," Duncan began, "This is just an old camp on an island." he simply says.
"But, as soon as everyone gets here, there will be a party!" Geoff interjects. "Right, Chris?"
"Sure, knock yourselves out." Chris shrugs.
"Ooh, ooh! I just love parties!" Lindsay says happily. "Think I can host my fashion show here, too?" Lindsay asks hopefully.
"Be my guess." Chris simply says.
"Whoo-hoo!" Lindsay cheers, then corrects herself. "Cool." she simply says.
"What did I miss?" Leshawna whispers to Gwen, smirking.
"I'll tell you about it later." Gwen says, holding in her laughter.
The yacht arrives again with the fourteenth contestant. He has long and scruffy brown hair, grey eyes, and appears to be the same height as Noah and has a short, but thin built. He wears a blue and teal toque, matching bluish-teal rolled-up jeans, a pale-green hoodie and matching shoes and has six chin-hairs on his chin. His name is Ezekiel. He's a born Canadian and country boy who was raised and homeschooled on a farm. He doesn't really get out much or knows what city life is like, but being here will allow him the opportunity to work on getting out.
"Ezekiel! What's up, man?" Chris greets the farm boy and offers him a high-five.
"Um, I think I see a bird." Ezekiel says obliviously misunderstanding the slang.
"That's just... wow." Gwen comments in astonishment.
"He probably doesn't get out much." Harold states, the others all nod in agreement.
"Look, man. You don't get out much, been homeschooled your whole life? Raised by freaky prairie people?" Chris asks the homeschooled teen, who nods in reply. "Just don't say much and try not to kicked off too soon. Maybe use this time to get to know the campers." Chris advises.
"Yes, sir." Ezekiel simply complies, and walks down the dock.
"Hey!" Bridgette greets him politely.
"Hey." Ezekiel says in a shy but polite manner.
"How do you do?" Harold greets.
"How do I do what?" Ezekiel asks not understanding the slang or phrases.
"You don't really get out much do you?" Leshawna asks the country boy.
"Not that much, eh." Ezekiel says shrugging in confusion.
"It's okay," Lindsay says noticing the confused look on his face. "I, like, sort of don't understand some phrases either." She says reassuringly and he smiles a bit.
"Elementary, of course!" Harold says in a theoretic manner. "You haven't been exposed to enough society yet, therefore society may be confusing to you. You don't understand simple phrases, nor the terminology of how we use, what we call 'slang'. So being here might help you get acquainted with people of our society, well, on this island anyways."
"Yeah, what Harry said!" Lindsay, confused at first, says getting Harold's name wrong.
"Thanks, guys." Ezekiel says with a hopeful smile.
The yacht pulls up on the dock again, with not one, but two contestants. Contestants number fifteen and sixteen, both girls, with matching pink polka-dotted bags.
The first one was a beautiful tanned skinned girl. She has raven dark hair tied in high, upstanding pigtails with pink beads, black eyes and pink lip gloss. This is Katie.
She second one was a cute, shorter, chubby lighter-skinned girl. She has raven hair tied in upstanding pigtails with pink beads, black-grey eyes and pink lip gloss. This is Sadie.
Both girls had the same matching outfits. The had black and white matching off-shoulder crop tops, matching pink short-shorts, matching pink heels and black earrings, the same matching hairstyle and lip-gloss. They are two-in-one together and were each other's best friend. They were like twins, both whom are really, really sweet, but even had certain characteristics that differentiated them aside from their own appearance. Sadie is bold, Katie is peppy, Sadie is smart, Katie is athletic, Sadie is sensitive, Katie is compassionate. Nonetheless, both girls were as sweet as candy. When they both arrived on the dock, everybody stood shocked and amazed.
"Hi, Chris!" Both girls say simultaneously.
"Ladies, Katie, Sadie. Welcome to your new home for eight weeks." Chris says to the twins. The camera then pans over to the campgrounds, with a fly buzzing noise being made, then the camera pans back over to Sadie and Katie.
"Oh my gosh, Sadie, look! It's a summer camp." Katie says to her best friend with a bubbly enthusiasm.
"Okay, I always wanted to go summer camp! Eee!" Sadie says and the two girls squeal.
"Hi, everyone!" Both girls say simultaneously.
"Wow," Lindsay says in astonishment. "Are you two, like, supposed to be twins?"
"No." Both girls say giggling. "We're BFFFL's!"
"She's Katie," Sadie starts, "She's Sadie," Katie continues, "And we're Best Female Friends For Life!" They both finish.
"Aww, that's adorable." Bridgette says smiling at the two of them.
"Guys, here comes contestant number seventeen! Meet the Codemeister, everybody!"
"Um, who's the 'Codemeister'?" Lindsay questions.
The yacht shows up with our seventeenth contestant. As smooth hip-hop music plays in the background acting as his theme music, contestant number seventeen shows up on the dock with his luggage and his keyboard, he's a little on the short side, but his adorable features are hard to ignore. He has long, well-kept brown hair, teal-blue eyes, a gray and yellow long-sleeved cuffed shirt with a red and green stripe on it, dark teal-blue jeans and moss-green and cream-yellow colored sneakers. He has a scrawny, boyish physique, but if one looks closely, you could see he had noticeable muscles, but he was in good shape. Unique to his appearance, he also has a gap in his teeth. He is a sweet, quiet, nerdy, smart, but cool teen who had a heart of gold. This was Cody, and unlike some of the males who arrived before him, he caught some of the girls' attention, especially a certain blonde's.
Cody waves to the other contestants and then flips off the yacht and lands on his feet with his luggage, gives the driver a thumbs-up and flashes the screen a grin and double points to the camera. The previous sixteen all stare in awe at him, Katie and Sadie just joining.
"Cody! The Codester, The Codemeister!" Chris greets Cody enthusiastically with a quick hug and the two high-five.
"Yo, Chris. Dude, psyched to be here, man!" Cody says casually.
"Dude, you gonna try to 'attract the ladies' and fail?" Chris says teasingly. The girls all giggle at this.
"Nah, I'm just here to make friends and win." Cody smiles and walks over towards everybody. "What's up, everybody?"
"Hi, are you the famous 'Codemeister' we all heard about?" Lindsay asks innocently smiling, while twisting a strand of her hair around her finger.
"Who told you that?" Cody questions the blonde bombshell.
"Kyle did." Lindsay says innocently as she points to Chris.
"Kyle?" Cody questions, but realizes who she was referring to. "You mean Chris?
"Oh, that's what his name is." Lindsay says. "Anyways it's nice to meet you 'Codemeister'."
"Actually, it's my stage name. My real name is Cody." Cody says shyly. "Chris was just fooling." Cody gives a sidecast glare at Chris.
"Co-dy?" Lindsay says trying to pronounce his name. "Yeah, and as for what I do, I happen to rap, play music, write poetry and well, you'll soon find out more for yourself!"
"Wow, you must be a real hit with the ladies." Heather jokes sarcastically. Cody scowls at her and Lindsay notices this.
"Leave him alone! He's just being himself." Lindsay scowls at Heather and smiles at Cody with a twinkle in her eyes. Cody then magically makes a flower appear behind Lindsay's hair and offers it to her, surprising her.
"For you." Cody makes a rose appear and gives it to Lindsay, she playfully puts a finger towards her lips in confusion, and happily accepts the flower. "Aww." The girls all aww at the sight. "Um, mind if I stand next to you?" Cody asks politely.
"Oh, sure!" Lindsay says politely. "And thanks for the flower." Lindsay whispers to him.
"You're welcome. Thanks for defending me." Cody says grinning at her.
"For sure." Lindsay says grinning at him.
The yacht returns with the eighteenth contestant. She was a brutish Russian looking female. She was muscular, has black hair tied in a ponytail by a blue band, a unibrow and hazel eyes and a beauty mark on her face. She has a blue sleeveless shirt and shorts, ankle-length socks with blue and dark blue stripes and blue and white sneakers.
"Eva, nice, glad you could make it." Chris greets the teen girl.
"Great to be here, Chris." Eva casually says walking with her luggage in her hand. "Hello, everybody." Eva greets everybody and she stops next to Cody then drops her bag with a loud thud.
"What's in there, dumbbells?" Cody asks the female weightlifter.
"Yes." Eva simply says. "Not entirely, but yeah." She adds.
"What else you got in there, cinderblocks?" Noah quips.
"Shut it." The female bully growls. The yacht arrives again with the nineteenth contestant.
"Whoo-hoo!" A male voice says. The voice came from a large and big teen. He has blonde hair and and black eyes. He wears a large white t-shirt. On the front of his shirt was a blue Canadian leaf logo and on the back was a blue number zero. He wears green jean shorts and green and white sneakers. This was Owen, not only was he the heaviest contestant here, but he was definitely the most psyched to be here. Owen is a jolly fellow who sees the best in all people, regardless of their bad intentions or personality. Owen may not be the brightest guy or the most athletic, but he's got a heart as big as his appetite and he wants to show everybody that he's a cool, fierce, loyal and a tough competitor.
"Chris! What's happening?" Owen greets enthusiastically as he arrives on the dock with his luggage by his side.
"Owen, welcome!" Chris greets the larger happy-go-lucky teen with the same enthusiasm.
"Awesome to be here, man!" Owen says happily, and brings Chris for a bearhug. "Whoo! This is just...!?" Owen loses track of what we was going to say.
"Awesome?" Gwen finishes his sentence.
"Yes! Whoo! Are you going to be on my team?" Owen asks the goth girl.
"I sure hope so." Gwen sarcastically jokes. "Whoo!" Owen says cheering.
"Man, if I had brothers, I want them to be just like you!" Cody happily says.
"You too, man!" Owen replies happily. "You just about finished?" Chris asks annoyed.
Owen then releases Chris from his hug and says. "Sorry, dude, I'm just so psyched!"
"Bro, I said almost the same thing!" Cody pointed out, "Really? Maybe we are brothers!" As Owen says this, some of the girls playfully roll their eyes and giggle at this. Owen runs over to Bridgette, Cody and Noah and brings them all in for a bearhug.
"What's up, fellas? Girl fellas?" Owen and greets everyone else.
"Hi!" Lindsay happily greets him, Geoff and Trent then give him a handshake.
"Speaking of which, here comes Courtney." Chris announces.
The yacht arrives with contestant number twenty. A mocha-skinned girl with brown hair and black eyes. She wears a light brownish-gray shirt with a tannish-white collar shirt underneath, green crop capris and light-brownish-gray ankle-strap heels. Her name is Courtney. She was a C.I.T. (Counselor In Training) and she wanted respect. She's a little conservative and uptight, especially when it comes to perfectionism. She is a perfectionist and is very prestigious and classy when it comes to what she does in her life. She just never has the time to have fun, luckily she will have time for that here on the island.
She waves to everybody from the yacht and Chris helps her off the yacht, to which she accepts. "Thank you." She says to Chris kindly.
"Our very own C.I.T., Courtney!" Chris introduces the over-achiever.
"That's right. Hi, you must be the other contestants. It's really nice to meet you all." Courtney greets everyone in a formal manner.
"How's it going? I'm Owen!" Owen greets her and shakes her hand enthusiastically.
"Nice to meet you, Ow-wow!" Courtney happily greets Owen but then looks behind her to see the yacht return again with the twenty-first contestant.
On the yacht now was a tan-skinned and well-toned teen. He had long dark brown hair, a necklace, a green t-shirt, pale-blue worn out jeans and brown sandals. He was built like a model, and had eyes that made all the girls fall for him, blue eyes with black pupils. This is Justin and he was a teen model. groovy music then began to play throughout the duration of his entrance and he grins towards the screen.
The screen pans over to the previous twenty campers staring at him on the dock with mixed expressions, from Heather, Duncan, Noah, Harold, Geoff, Beth, Cody, Lindsay, Gwen and Trent to Tyler, Bridgette, DJ, Eva, Ezekiel, Leshawna, Katie, Sadie, Courtney and Owen.
All the girls swoon at him, some of the boys stare wide-eyed, Owen smiles, Sadie faints and Cody mentally rolls his eyes, observing the girls behavior, but still manages to smile, Justin then arrives on the dock as the music cuts off. Cody makes a disgusted expression towards Noah, who snickered.
"This is Justin." Chris introduces the model and they fist-bump. "Welcome to the island, dude."
"Thanks, Chris, this is great." Justin says.
"Just so you know, we picked you most entirely on your looks." Chris says.
"I can deal with that." Justin says casually and walks down the dock.
"I like your pants!" Owen says eagerly wanting to befriend the model.
"Thanks, man." Justin says.
"They look a little worn out," Owen observes, "Did you buy them like that?" Owen then questions.
"Err, no, just, had them for a while." he answers casually.
"Oh, cool," Owen gives him a thumbs-up. "Stupid!" Owen turns around and smacks himself on the forehead, cursing himself.
"With the twenty-first contestant, that leaves our last and final contestant!" Chris announces.
"Ooh! I wonder who it'll be!" Lindsay says happily.
"Well, considering there's already eleven boys here, it's gonna be a girl." Harold theorized.
"Oh, it better be." Leshawna says.
"Yeah, because we girls gotta stick together!" Lindsay declares.
"Here, here!" Bridgette says, "besides, we gotta weaken the testosterone level here." She then playfully adds, which causes everyone to laugh.
"More estrogen for us then." Cody quipped, leading everybody to crack up again.
"Okay, settle down, campers!" Chris says, trying to contain his own laughter. "Our twenty-second contestant will be here shortly, and she's a feisty one." Chris announces, and adds.
As if on cue, the yacht shows up with our final and very last contestant. Cody gasps seeing her again, seeing a familiar face. Contestant number twenty-two. She is a feisty redhead. She has long and curly, orange hair, orange lip stick, green eyes and a skimpy outfit. She has a green sleeveless top with a small opening that exposes the top of her cleavage and her top hangs above her stomach, matching green wristband on her right arm, a light green sarong skirt over her green short-shorts, and matching green and light-green slippers on her feet. This was Izzy, and although she appears to be crazy, this girl was secretly a genius, and she also had a heart. She was a lively, bold and free-spirited girl, a teen who has a lot of love to give and this girl was wild and she loved going on adventures. Luckily for her, there was a boy she knew all too well and boy was she happy to see him here on the island.
"Hi, Chris, hi! Hi! Whoa!" Izzy greets excited as she runs towards the dock, but forget she's on the yacht and trips over, Cody then runs over to save her and before she knew it she landed on to something, no someone.
"Gee, wow, thanks for the save, dude-" Izzy began to thank him but trails off staring into his eyes.
"Cody?" Izzy blushes, "Izzy!" Cody blushes. The two then stare wide-eyed at each other.
"Our final contestant, Izzy!" Chris announces to everybody, "I see you two already know each other." Chris whispers to the two of them, laughing. Owen then helps the two up to their feet and Izzy jumps into his arms, then runs over to Chris and pulls him in for a hug.
"Chris! Hi, everybody, my name is Izzy! It's good to be here at camp! Wow, this is summer camp? ooh, there are boys here too? That is so cool! Do you have paper mache here? Are we having lunch soon?" Izzy enthusiastically greets everybody then begins to rapidly ask questions while clasping her hands together excitedly.
"That is a good call!" Owen agrees with her.
"First things first." Chris first says, and Izzy complies by nodding her head. "We need a group photo for the promos. Everyone towards the end of the dock!" Chris says as he jumps on the bow of the yacht and the campers proceed to walk towards the dock and they all pose in front of the 'Camp Wawanakwa' sign.
"Okay everyone," Chris called out. "One.. Two.. Three.. Oops, forgot the lens cap, hold on." he took the lenses off. "Okay, hold that pose. One.. Two.. Oh, no wait! Card is full. Hang on."
"Come on, man, my face is starting to freeze!" Leshawna complained.
"Got it! Okay, everyone say 'Wawanakwa'!" Chris says, while he takes the picture.
"Wawanakwa!" Everybody says then after a couple seconds the dock then collapses.
"Wow, that's gonna be a keeper," Chris says, "Okay, you guys all dry off then meet at the campfire pit in ten." Chris instructs, and leaves the waterlogged contestants behind.
The rest of the campers finish drying themselves off and head over to the bonfire area. They all gather around in a large group, with some of them standing while most of them are sitting on the stumps. Chris then arrives to explain the rules of the contest.
"This is Camp Wawanakwa, your home for the next eight weeks. The campers sitting around you will be your cabin mates, your competition, and maybe even your friends. Ya dig?" The campers listen carefully, some glanced at one another, while some looked skeptical. For example, Lindsay, who was sitting in between Beth and Cody, had a bored expression on her face and occassionally tuned out to check her nails, Owen and Cody high-fived each other, Courtney was sitting in between DJ and Tyler and couldn't help but smile at the other campers. "The camper who manages to stay on Total Drama Island the longest without getting voted off will win one-hundred thousand dollars!"
Duncan steps forward. "Excuse me? But what will the sleeping arrangements be like? 'Cause I request a bunk under her." He points his thumb at Courtney who flinches at that.
"Ugh, they're not co-ed, are they?" Courtney asked moving away from him.
"Nope. The boys sleep on one side of a cabin while the girls sleep in the other." Chris explains. Some of the girls sigh in relief.
"Excuse me, Kyle? Can I have a cabin with a lake view since I'm the prettiest?" Lindsay questions, Cody smiles at her question.
"Okay, you are, but that's not how it works here and... it's Chris." Chris states. Chris' claim about Lindsay earns some more suss stares from some of the campers.
"And the creepiness continues to escalate." Noah mutters.
"You think we'll get to be on the same team together." Lindsay whispers to Cody.
"I hope so." Cody whispers back to Lindsay.
"I hope we get to be on the same team together." Sadie whispers to Katie.
"Me too, Sadie." Katie whispers back to Sadie.
Chris brings out a list and says, "Okay, when I call your name, go stand over there. Gwen, Trent, Heather, Cody, Lindsay, Beth, Owen, Izzy, Leshawna, Justin and... Noah." Gwen and Trent smile at one another, Cody smiles at Lindsay and she smiles back at him, Owen happily picks up Izzy and Beth and makes his way over to his team with Heather, Leshawna, Justin and Noah following behind.
"You guys are officially known as the 'Screaming Gophers'!" Chris announces to the eleven campers and tosses Owen a green gopher banner with their gopher logo on it.
"I'm a gopher! Whoo!" Owen happily said.
"Now, as for the rest of you, Geoff, Bridgette, DJ, Sadie, Katie, Tyler, Harold, Courtney, Ezekiel, Duncan and Eva. You guys are known as the 'Killer Bass'!" Chris announces to the other eleven campers and he tosses Harold a red banner with their bass logo on it.
"Awesome. It's, like, amazing." Harold comments.
"Now, as I was saying you guys will be monitored everywhere at all times, so be careful of what you say and do. Now then, any questions?" Chris asks.
"Excuse me, Kyle? Is that where the camera is supposed to be watching us?" Lindsay asks as she points to the outhouse.
"I'm glad you asked, Lindsay. This is the confession booth which is technically an outhouse with a built-in camera inside, where you will share your innermost secrets." Chris answers.
"But that is, like, so not cool. It's like eavesdropping." Lindsay whispers to Beth and Cody.
"Excuse me, Chris? Since our confessions won't be kept private, that means only one person goes in there at a time, right?" Cody questions.
"Why, yes. Unless you guys get used to one another and feel comfortable going in at the same time, then by all means." Chris says, Katie and Sadie grin happily hearing that.
Cody then looks towards his female teammates and jokes. "Cool, cuz I gotta make this quick confession real quick." Before he walks off, Gwen then grabs his right arm and he turns around to see her smirking at him.
"Hang on there, little bro, ever heard the phrase 'ladies' first'?" Gwen jokes.
"Of course, I know that phrase very well. I'm all about the ladies." Cody jokes, Lindsay then approaches his other side and grabs his left arm.
"Yeah, Colby, plus you said the word 'quick' twice, too." Lindsay says smiling. "That's what she said!" Izzy says off-screen. Lindsay smiles at him, before continuing. "And I, like, kinda wanted to make a confession too."
"Hey, I wanted to make a confession, too." Owen said as he walks over to hug them all.
"Well, isn't this a coincidence." Cody muses.
"Well, you two can go ahead since you called it." Gwen offered. "Yeah." Owen agrees.
"Okay, thanks." Cody then turns to Lindsay. "Um, ladies' first?"
"Cool, thanks!" Lindsay said.
Confessional - Lindsay
"I'm confused," Lindsay was standing with her back facing the camera. "Where's the camera?''
Confessional - Cody
"This is pretty cool," Cody said beginning his confessional. "Most of the people here seem nice and yet so different, I hope I'm able to make friends, though." Cody turned serious. "I'm often seen as quiet, dorky, wimpy and perverted back where I'm from, but I'm more than what you see and I'm gonna show everybody what I'm made of."
Confessional - Owen
"Hey, everyone check this out," Owen said with a serious expression. "I have something very important to say," he then farted. "Ha ha ha ha!"
Confessional - Gwen
"Um, okay... so far this sucks," Gwen said with a bored expression. "But I'm a pretty hardcore girl, so let's see how far I get." Gwen said with a smirk.
After the four gophers finished using the confessional, Chris continues.
"Now, here are your cabins." Chris informs the campers. "Gophers, you're in the east cabin, Bass, you're in the west." He gestures between the two large cabins.
"Cool." Owen comments.
"Are there any outlets?" Lindsay questions, "I need to plug in my straightening iron."
"There's some in the communal washrooms just across the way." Chris informs her.
"Communal bathrooms? But I'm not catholic." Lindsay misunderstands the word.
"Not 'communion', communal." Chris rephrases the words. Lindsay, who still looks confused looks down at Cody who whispers in her ear.
"It means we sorta... shower together." Cody finding it uneasy, clarified and both of their faces turn red. "Oh." Lindsay nods, but then she bawls in agony, "AWW, no, come on!"
"Excuse me, Chris?" Geoff calls out. "Is there a chaperone of any kind at this facility?"
"You're all sixteen-years-old, as old as counselors in training at a regular summer camp, so other than Chef and myself, you'll be unsupervised." Chris says.
"I was a CIT back at my old camp." Courtney comments proudly.
"I'm glad we're on the same team." Sadie says "Me too!" Katie follows and the two hug each other close.
"Uh, hey, why don't I get that for you?" Cody offers to move Lindsay's luggage into the girls cabin for her.
"Aww, you're sweet. Thanks." Lindsay says happily and lets him move her stuff for her.
"Of course, grr, like, how much stuff did you bring anyway?" Cody asks, struggling to lift them up the steps.
"Um, not a lot of stuff, really." Lindsay says honestly, but then notices him struggling and asks, "Are you okay, Colby? Do you need some help?"
"No, no, I got it." Cody reassures her and Lindsay grins at him with much appreciation.
In the girls side of the Gopher cabin, "Isn't this a little summer camp?" Heather questions.
"That's the idea, genius." Gwen enters the cabin and bumps her with her suitcase.
"Shut it, weird goth girl." Heather scowls at her. Cody then sets Lindsay's luggage on her bed.
"There you go, Lindsay." Cody says proudly. "Thank you!" Lindsay blows him a kiss, but their little moment is interrupted when they hear a cough in the background and someone's foot tapping the floor. The turn to see Leshawna, Gwen and Beth in the door frame and Heather, who was glaring at the couple, on their other side.
"Oh, he was just helping me carry my things in." Lindsay notices their confused looks and explains to them. Their faces immediately soften after hearing this, except Heather's.
"Shouldn't you be on the boys side?" Heather asks.
"I was, but I-" Before Cody could continue, "-was trying to watch us get unchanged, you little peeping tom!" Heather interrupted him. "You feminist idiot, no I wasn't!" Cody glared at her.
"I let him in here." Lindsay got in front of Cody and scowled crossly at Heather.
"Girl, don't be ridiculous." Leshawna gets in between the two, she smiles as she turns towards Cody, "It's okay, short stuff, it's no trouble at all." Cody smiles softly at her.
"Yeah, we are all teammates." Beth says. "And a lady deserves to be treateth like a queen."
"I'll say!" Izzy's voice is heard from outside and in comes Owen as he drops her luggage down with her on top. "Thanks, dear." Izzy thanks him and Owen offers her a bow.
"You know, we have all day. We might as well take the time to get to know each other." Izzy scolds. "Yeah!" Lindsay agrees, also glaring at her.
"Are you kidding me?" Heather scoffs. "Why would you even waste your time with loser boys, anyway? They are creeps, they're immature and they have no respect for woman!"
"Well, WE'RE not those type of boys!" Cody says as both him and Owen frown at that accusation. "Yeah, we love girls!" Owen nods.
There is a moment of silence. This confuses Lindsay, so she's the first to break the silence.
"And I already like them." Lindsay declared.
"Boys, do you mind?" Leshawna asks the two boys in a calm manner, "We girls need to have a little chat." She glares at Heather. The boys wordlessly leave the room.
"See ya, guys!" Owen waves bye to the girls as Cody closes the cabin door and then they hear the girls talking.
"You think they're talking about us?" Owen asks.
"Who knows, O." Cody shoves his hands into his pockets. "Wouldn't be the first time for me." He mutters the last part, then he falls backward over his own luggage. "Ow!"
"Are you alright?" Owen asks concerned. "Yeah, I'm alright." Cody responds with a smile.
They are then met with the faces of Noah and Justin who have arrived and have placed their own belongings on their beds.
"Hey, what's up, guys?" Owen greets the other two. While the three engage in a conversation, Cody takes outs his keyboard and sets it up to get a good look at it.
"Wow... " Cody marvels at it.
"Hey, nice keyboard, man. You play it?" Cody looks up to see Trent smiling at him.
"Heh, yeah." Cody smiles at him and answers with pure honesty. "I wanted to find myself a hobby and it dawned on me. Never really had much experience with instruments, but I love music, so I thought, hell, why not add this to my list of potential talents. Good thing yours is more portable than mine, I'm guessing you know how to play the guitar?"
"Yup," Trent answers happily, "had this with me since I was nine years old."
"Cool. Hey, once I get back into practice, maybe we could jam together." Cody offered.
"Sure, it would be an honor to play with a fellow musician." Trent responds with a smile.
Confessional - Cody
"Man, not even here two hours yet and I already feel a closeness with Trent and Owen. I guess a possible friendship with some of the girls is up for debate." He pondered then shook his head. "The heck am I saying, have you seen the girls here, all beautiful, but half the dudes here have a much higher possibility of scoring with them then I would given the chance to be friends with, or their already taken, but I'm not gonna let that get me down, it's only the first day so that shouldn't matter now. However, I am kinda surprised and happy to see a certain little miss here, It's been a really long time since I last seen her and boy, do I miss her."
Confessional - Izzy
"EEEE!" Izzy squeals in the confessional. "I can't believe after all these years I thought I'd never get to see him again. I missed him so much!" She smiles gleefully. "Ah, we've been through so much together, we were friends, we were lovers, we were besties, kinda like Katie and Sadie..." She looks all around the confessional and taps the camera, "Man, this confessional stinks, wow, is this a camera? Am I being recorded right now? Hello, world! Hi, entire viewing audience!" She sits back down and contains herself. "Anyways, what was I talking about again, oh yeah, it's so cool that there's someone I know here. I'll give you a hint, he's really cute!"
"AAAAAAAAHHHHUGGHHHHHH!" They both hear a loud high-pitched feminine scream, as do the others coming from next door, which sounds like Lindsay.
"What was that?" Trent asks looking around.
"It's coming from next door, it must be Lindsay!" Cody declared.
The gophers and some of the bass peek inside to only to see Lindsay standing on a stool, scared stiff. "Lindsay?" Beth questions.
"Man, that white girl can scream." Leshawna commented. "That girl's got lungs." Harold also commented. Cody ran over to her.
"What's wrong, Lindsay?" Cody asks in concern, Lindsay then grabs his shoulders and pulls him close to her until their noses were touching.
"I just saw something, Colby." Lindsay says scared. "WHAT IS IT? KILL IT! KILL IT!" Cody then scans the floor of the cabin and notices a cockroach scurrying on the floor.
"Guys, don't make any sudden moves, it's a COCKROACH!" Cody hissed in a hushed tone.
"A COCKROACH!? WHERE IS IT?! KILL IT! KILL IT!" Lindsay shouts in fear, pulling him closer to her, his face touching her cheek.
"AAAAAHHHH!" DJ screams in high-pitch before jumping onto the closest bed, damaging it.
"That... was my bed." Gwen commented.
Harold tries to stomp on the bug, followed by Leshawna, Tyler and some of the other girls. Bridgette and Owen watched on, which was followed by more screaming. Beth and Heather jump onto another bed and Gwen tries to stomp on it. The bug then approaches the couple on the stool and Lindsay then jumps into Cody's arms. As she does this, it gives Cody a top view of her cleavage, Lindsay notices this but she chooses to ignore it.
"Excuse us." Cody chuckles. "I hope you don't mind." Lindsay says to DJ as she and Cody climb on his shoulders. "Not at all." DJ kindly says.
"Good thing I'm wearing boots." Lindsay says. She and Cody both jump on DJ's shoulders where he is still on Gwen's now broken bed. "Your boots have heels." Cody commented, Lindsay clears her throat.
"Thigh-length, retro-styled, spiked-high-heel cowgirl boots." Lindsay corrected. "Only from the finest shopping mall. I wear a size four, you know." She informed.
"I recognize the kind. Only the finest at Naked and Famous in Montreal and Canada Goose in Toronto." Cody indicated, Lindsay then covers her mouth with her hands.
"You mean-" Lindsay gasped. "I know." Cody confirmed. "I do my shopping there too."
"Really?" Lindsay asked. "Well, mostly my mom and my sisters. I come from a very rich family. They usually have me try on their outfits to see if they either fit them or to see which outfit looks good on me. I never really go into the girls changing room myself, but I'll do anything to make them happy. I mean, look at these clothes of mine, I normally dress a little more modern, but there is nothing wrong with a casual appearance." Cody informed.
"EEEE!" Lindsay squealed. "That is so cool! I have sisters, too, and it's so nice to meet a guy that secretly likes and does the same things as girls. That's hot!" She cooed. "Uh, thanks." Cody says confused.
Confessional - Lindsay
"Oh... my... gosh... Cody is so cool!" Lindsay squeals in the confessional. "We must have so much in common! He even shops at the girl stores even when he really wants to and he's a boy! That is, like, so totally awesome!" She stares around the confessional for a moment. "Oh, so this is where the camera was? Wait, what was his name again? 'Colby'? 'Jody'? Anyways, I wonder what it'd be like if Cody really was a girl. Does that mean we're, like, soulmates!? I can give him a makeover and everything."
Confessional - Cody
"Yeah, I know what you're all thinking, what am I doing talking to Lindsay, an actual girl who is both nice and hot," Cody began. "I have no intention of even getting a girlfriend here, so, yeah, maybe I happen to like her." He crossed his arms. "I'm just not gonna act out on it, she probably wouldn't like me anyway. It's not like anyone here is just gonna fall for the first person they see, but one thing I notice is that she seems to get a lot of names wrong. Maybe I could help her with that."
"Help me." The cockroach murmured as Duncan cuts it in half with an axe.
"Well, that's one way to kill a cockroach." Gwen commented. "Awesome." Harold also commented, Trent and DJ shook their heads, Cody covered Lindsay's eyes with his hands.
"Oh, you poor thing." Bridgette mourned, Owen and Izzy nodded. Tyler then approached Cody, DJ and Lindsay on the bed, though he spoke directly to the girl.
"If you ever see one of those things again, just let me know, okay?" Tyler offered. "Cause, you know... I could do that too." Lindsay then stares at him for a moment and smiles at him, whilst dropping Cody in the process. "Ow!"
"They always go for the jocks." Duncan commented.
"Huh?" Lindsay looks around and sees Cody on the floor. "Oops. I'm sorry, Coby. Are you okay?" Lindsay helps him up to his feet. "Yeah, I'm okay, Lindsay." Cody reassures her.
"Hey, Duncan, where did you get that axe from?" Cody questions the delinquent.
"Meh, found it lying around." Duncan casually says. "Why, you want me to test it out?" He asked. The others all gasped. "Idiot! Is he threathening me?" Cody thought.
"Uh, I know they say you can get away with murder on TV, but's that's just a figure of speech!" Cody said with courage.
"Eh. Well, I done my part. You can thank me later." Duncan sighed as he walked out of the cabin, Cody falls backwards, with everybody looking down at him in concern.
"Colby?" Lindsay questioned, and jumps to her feet and kneels down to check on him. The camera pans over to the bass girls side of the cabin.
"The place is soooo... gross." Courtney said with disgust. "No kidding." Bridgette agreed.
"Ew, this room reeks like sweaty socks." Courtney complained in disgust. "Funny that you say that. I can smell them." Bridgette stated.
"Oh, ha-ha, Bridgette." Courtney retorted, "If the shoe fits, Courtney." Bridgette countered. "My feet don't stink." Courtney protested.
"Sorry, that might be me, I got to hit the showers." Eva sniffed herself before walking out.
"I swear, once I saw this place, I wanted to scream, but I really wanted to make a good impression on everyone here." Courtney admitted.
"Oh, I know." Bridgette commented. "This place looks so polluted. Seriously, you think people would take better care of our mother earth. It is where we all live you know." She informed.
"True that, but, I'm more so worried about some of the other people here. Especially the boys." Katie admitted, while she kicked her heels off letting her feet hang off the bed.
"What if some of them are, you know, those types of boys?" Sadie asked, while taking her heels off and she and Katie start playing footsie.
"Oh, you mean the pervy kind? Definitely." Courtney shuddered.
"I'm sure not all the boys here are bad or even the violating kind." Bridgette said.
"Oh, yeah. Like you even gotten to know the boys here." Courtney joked.
"No, I haven't," Bridgette said before continuing. "but those two dudes that are on the other team seem cool." "Who?" Courtney questioned.
"Oh, I know who you're talking about." Sadie interjected. "I think one of them is Cody." Katie started. "And the other one is Owen." Sadie finished.
"Exactly." Bridgette nodded her head. "I can already tell those two don't have any kind of bad intentions for us girls." She comfirmed.
"Yeah." Courtney blushed. "I mean, if you like someone from the other team." She changed her tone to a stubborn attitude.
"Oh, come on, Courtney." Bridgette slapped her butt from behind. "Don't tell me you'd rather be stuck with us girls the whole time, 'babe'." She joked.
"Oh, Bridgey. You're making me all sweaty and hot." Courtney moaned as she groped Bridgette's bosom and pulled her close. Katie and Sadie looked at them, then back at each other and smirked.
"Girls?" Bridgette called out hugging Courtney. "Aren't you going to join us? I think someone wants some love." Bridgette teased as she dipped Courtney and went for a kiss.
"Sorry, girls, but Sadie is the only woman I'll ever love." Katie claimed as she brought Sadie in for a kiss. As soon as both sets of lips were in close proximity, Eva returned with a surprised look on her face.
"What the heck are you guys doing?" Eva questions in shock and surprise.
"Eva!" Bridgette called out. Eva starts laughing and the girls then move away from each other. "Oh, relax. I played sports back in school. Happens all the time when me and my girls hit the showers." Eva laughed. "Although, I wouldn't go into what the boys do." Eva shuddered in disgust.
"Well, I guess that makes sense. You sure stink like the sporty type." Courtney commented.
"Excuse you." Bridgette said crossing her arms. "No offense." Courtney giggled.
"What do I stink like?" Eva inquired. "Like... feet!" Courtney answered.
"Start getting used to the smell, Feetney, because you're my bunkmate." Bridgette elbowed her and Courtney blushed. The camera then pans over to the bass boys cabin.
"- so I ended up hacking into the scoreboard and the crowd went crazy." Harold commented. "Dude, did you really?" Geoff asked.
"Yup, by the next day, never bothered anyone again." Harold stated. "Dude, that's sick!" Geoff commented while laughing.
"Yo, Gwen! Sorry about the bed, I could fix it for you if you like?" They heard DJ call out.
"You know, that'd be cool, thanks!" Gwen smiled. DJ then made his way back into his side of the bass cabin. "Man, that was crazy." DJ rubbed his head while his arm was wrapped around Tyler's shoulder. "Tell me about it." Tyler said.
"Hey, guys! What's up?" Geoff greeted. "Hey." Tyler replied. Duncan than walked in.
"Man, would you look at all the chicks!" Duncan commented slyly. "I hear that, man. Real beauties here." Geoff commented.
"I know I got my eye on a certain girl." Harold stated. "Me too." Tyler said.
Confessional - Harold
"The lovely luscious Leshawna." Harold said happily.
Confessional - Tyler
"That blonde hottie Lindsay." Tyler also said happily.
Confessional - Chef Hatchet and ?
Chef Hatchet: "Why the hell don't I have any lines in this episode yet!?" Chef scowled, crossing his arms. "Because Uncle Chris said this is a twenty-two minute episode, and you don't get any lines until the next scene." A girl says from outside the confessional. "I don't get paid enough for this." Chef replied. "I know, Chef, I know." The girl said.
"Campers, please report to the mess hall for further instructions!" Chris announces from the loudspeaker.
The campers all then appear before the mess hall, as soon as the doors open. They see the one and only Chef Hatchet. "Sup, suckers! My name is Chef Hatchet..." He introduced himself, most of them gulp, others tried not to look scared and some hid behind the other.
"Correction, welcome to death row, everyone." Noah remarks. The campers then all line up.
"LISTEN UP! I SERVE IT THREE TIMES A DAY, AND YOU WILL EAT IT THREE TIMES A DAY!" Chef shouted. "NOW GRAB A TRAY, GET YOUR FOOD AND SIT YOUR BUTTS DOWN NOW!"
"Um, excuse me, but will we be receiving all the major food groups?" Beth questions.
"Yeah, because I get real hypoglycemic if I don't get enough sugar." Harold adds.
"You'll get a whole lot of SHUT THE HECK UP!" Chef shouted.
"Gee, have a cow." Owen commented to Noah who snickered.
"What was that!? Come closer, fat boy, I didn't hear you." Chef said.
"Um, I didn't really say anything important." Owen said. "I'm sure you didn't." Chef replied.
"You, scrawny kid, gimme your plate." Chef said. Noah lifted his tray up and the brown slop fell on the tray then grasp onto Chef's spoon before forcing the slop down.
"Um, is this healthy? Because my doctor said that I, like, can't have a lot of sugar or dairy." Lindsay questioned looking at her food. Chef stares at her with a stony look on his face, and simply catches a fly that was flying pass. Lindsay grins at him.
"Um, I don't think that's gonna be a problem, Lindsay." Gwen assured her. "Cool." Lindsay causally replies with a smile. They both glance down at Gwen's 'food' and it squirms, which makes Lindsay want to throw up.
"I don't mean to complain on the first day, but I think mine just moved." Gwen said. Chef smashes it with a mallet, Gwen stares in shock and Lindsay stares with a grin. "Right, okay, then." Gwen said.
Lindsay smiles at Chef before quickly pulling Gwen away to take their seats with the other gophers. Cody is next in line so he tries to start a conversation with him. "Hey, yo Chef, how's it going?" Everyone gasped.
"DON'T YOU HASSLE ME, MAGGOT! I AM NOT YOUR FRIEND OR YOUR BUDDY!" Chef Hatchet bellowed nearly making everyone cower under the tables, making the geek slowly fall backwards. He quickly gets back up with his hair now flown back. "Whoa, Chef, I mean no disrespect, bro, honest. There's no need to yell." Cody said holding his arms up in defence.
"Just take your seat, maggot." Chef said calmly. "Yes, sir!" Cody saluted. Everyone looked in either shocked, surprise or amazement as if Cody had just killed someone, but they simply sighed as some felt they'd have a heart attack, that is until Izzy popped up in front of him, pestering Chef with questions, bobbing on her feet and bouncing up and down, like they're playing twenty questions.
"Hey, Chef! How's it going? What's this food made out of? Are you a real chef?" Cody covered her mouth which left her muffled and dragged her away. "We'll just be going now." Cody said before rushing them over to their gopher table.
The camera pans over the two tables with the gophers and bass looking disgusted and disappointed with their 'food'. Just then Chris walks into the main lodge.
"Welcome to the main lodge." Chris announces, making his entrance.
"Yo, my man. Can we order a pizza?" Geoff questions, then he ducks down as a large hatchet narrowly misses his head. "Whoa, it's cool, G. Brown slop is cool! Right guys?" Some reluctantly nod their heads while some take cover underneath the table.
Izzy walks over to the hatchet still in the wall and glances at it. Cody follows behind.
"They don't call me Chef Hatchet for nothing!" Chef says with a meat cleaver in his hand.
"So how do you guys like this place so far." Chris asks.
"Dude, this place sucks ass." Cody spoke up. Everyone gasped at that.
"Oh, tell me we're not all thinking the same thing right now!" Heather narrowed her eyes.
"Have I mentioned I didn't like surprises?" Duncan threatened.
"You owe us an explanation." Leshawna demanded.
"Why does this environment feel so dangerous?" Bridgette asked.
"Why are the cabins so nasty?" Courtney asked.
"How could you afford this place?" Noah asked.
"Where's the fun?" Izzy asked.
"When's dinner?" Owen asked.
"Why did you lie?" Lindsay questioned.
"Yeah, is this supposed to be some kind of prank?" Eva glared.
"Okay, enough!" Chris shouted. "I thought it was funny, okay, but trust me, your hard work in these challenges will not go unrewarded or unnoticed. You'll have to earn them as you compete. The harder the challenges, the better the reward, the better the ratings, the more money I make!" He explained.
"So is this a scam to get you more money?!" Heather questioned.
"No, but as the host, I can make you all famous." Chris explained.
"No way are we going to be the Giunea pigs trapped in your little sanctuary you call an Island." Leshawna crossed her arms.
"Look at it this way, you guys." Cody started, and thought his words carefully. "We'll be competing, see, since we're on reality tv, so in order for Chris to help us, we need to help him, right?" There were mixed opinions, but more in an unsure way instead of an ill manner.
"That's true." Lindsay nodded.
There were agreements of 'sure', 'yeah', 'I guess' and so on.
"Oh, wait, wait! What about all the cameras watching us? That's, like, an invasion of privacy." Lindsay said.
"All the cameras will be immediately turned off at the end of the day and when it's a non-challenge day, they're will be no cameras on." Chris explained.
"Wait, Chris, can we still have a party?" Geoff asked.
"Sure, go crazy. Since this is your first day here, I'll give y'all the first day off." Chris said. Everyone cheered at that.
"Excuse me, Uncle Chris?" A feminine voice calls out. Everyone turns to where the voice was coming from. A girl enters the mess hall carrying a boombox.
"Where do you want this to go?" The girl asks. Everyone gasps at the sight of the younger beauty, mostly the boys are in awe as they stare at her.
She was about Cody's height. Short and petite, she had the same built as Bridgette but has wider hips and legs, dark ebony hair, teal-blue eyes and faint orange lips. She wears a dark green hoodie over a white tube top, blue jeans and black shoes and grey hat on her head. Her name is Christin, but she perferred to be called 'Christy'. She is awfully shy and quiet, soft spoken and demure, yet she is sweet-natured, polite, intelligent and benevolent.
She blushes once everyone looks at her.
"Just put it by the campfire pit." Chris sighs. "Everyone, this is my niece, Christin."
"Where do you want this daddy?" Another dark-skinned girl asked.
"This is my niece, Jackie." Chef introduces.