[Prologue] The Letter

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[The school bell rings as you get out of school for summer vacation. You passed pretty nicely, but not straight A's either, you're (Y/N) a pretty average guy to say the least. That was the main feature about you, average. You were good at what you were good at and you were bad with what you were bad at. You weren't particularly bad looking, but you certainly didn't have girls swooning over you. You didn't play a sport like most guys in your school, you didn't even play band. Instead you just played video games and watch U-Toob all day, but something on TV caught your eye about a month ago, a commercial for a supposed reboot for the hit reality TV show Total Drama Island, with the same host, Chris McLean. It wasn't the mediocre looking shacks, the mediocre looking camp food, or even the wildlife. It was the offered 1 million dollar prize for anyone who could manage to survive till the end, you even signed up using their online forum and recorded a required introduction about yourself. You already knew you weren't gonna win, but you just thought it would be a nice experience, probably make a few friends, and who knows, maybe even get a girlfriend.] 

(Y/N): "Like that'll ever happen." [You sigh and shake your head.]

[After about a 15 minute walk, you reach your house and open the door, only to see your mom cooking dinner.]

(Y/N): "Hey mom, guess dad's busy again?"

(Y/M) [Your Mom]: "Yup, he's out late again."

[This was your family, a mom who was really sweet, but stern when she needed to be, and a father, who always needed to work late, but was a pretty fun guy to be around. Pretty much an average suburban family.]

(Y/N): "Jeez, well, what're you making?" 

[She doesn't turn away from the pot as she responds.]

(Y/M): "Just some soup, using the leftovers up. Oh, also you got something in the mail, I put it on your desk, and don't worry, I didn't snoop."

(Y/N): "Thanks" [You start to climb the stairs as your mom calls out to you.]

(Y/M): "Dinner will be ready in a bit, so don't get too carried away!"

(Y/N): "Yeah yeah I know."

[You finish up the stairs and go into your room. It's got a TV, a few consoles, and even a computer to name a few things. On the computer stand you notice a white envelope. You set down your bag and pick it up, everything looks hand written and normal. You shrug and open it, thinking it's just some more junkmail, that is until a letter and a ticket fall out.]

[You throw the envelope in the trash and look at the ticket, it's a boat ticket for...


Camp Wawanakwa...


Your eyes grow big as you pick up the letter, it reads:


   Congrats! You are the 17th and final contestant to be chosen for the reboot of Total Drama Island! Please follow the coordinates as written on this letter so you can find your way to the island, but don't be late, this position closes in only a few days! Will you come back with your pockets full of moolah, or disappointment?

Good luck camper!

-C.M.

[You hurry out of your room and down the stairs, nearly startling your mother as she's putting plates out on the table.]

(Y/M): "(Y/N)! You know better than to run down here like that! Now what's got you all riled up?"

(Y/N): "I got on to Total Drama!"

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