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"Welcome back! To camp Wawanakwa!" Chris spoke to the camera with his classic snarky show host grin. "I'm Chris Mcclain. And today, I gathered everyone together. That's right. From the fan favorites to the returning classics, I'm proud to announce that everyone's back to experience the ****... and drama! All leading to a billion-dollar prize, in Total Drama Island!"

Heather sighed as she stood among her fellow contestants while Chris spoke his annoying speal to the camera. He shifted his speech to the contestants that would be playing this season, so the cameras followed suit. One of them zoomed in towards her general direction, and in response, she rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. Why was she back to go through this hell AGAIN?

Money.

Money to make up for all the money she has lost, that's why. But not actually being here, she's having second guesses. Was it really worth it? Chris would be an annoying constant, but she'd have other idiots to deal with. Owen, Dj, Trent, Harold, Izzy, Lindsey... God, they'd be such pains to work around. And Cody was already perving on her. He'd be one of the firsts to go. Sierra would just carry him to the end again, and Heather wasn't about to repeat the same mistake she did in World Tour. His perverted antics would just distract her from any plan she might come up with. And it was also annoying. Fortunately, there were others to gather his attention. A lot of hotties were playing against her this season, Zoey, Emma, Gwen, Bridgett, Jasmine, Cortney, some she had prior experience with, others were completely new. If sh herself wasn't sexy as hell, these other bitches would come close to challenging her beauty.

But whatever, Cody would have a lot of eye candy; too bad she'd be eliminating him early on. It would be easy, stage a situation where he'd be caught with someone's panties. BAM, he's gone. If she can create drama before any dirt gets thrown on her, she might have a solid chance to finally win.

Eventually, Chris finished his introductions of everyone and began to announce the first challenge. "Alright, Campers! As you may notice, Wawanakwa looks to be a bit more rundown at the moment."

"You don't say?" Gwen said sarcastically.

"That's implying it was ever remarkable in the first place," Courtney added.

"Pft." Duncan snorted.

"And..." Chris continued with a frown. "You all are going to be cleaning the place up! Whoohoo! Right? Whoohoo?"

In response, there was silence. Long silence.

"Are we supposed to be excited?" Emma whispered to Noah and Owen, who was standing beside her. "Or..."

"Whoohoooo!" Izzy cheered.

"That's the spirit!" Chris snapped his fingers towards the crazy ginger. "Okay everyone except Izzy needs to do any cleaning."

"Aww..." Izzy pouted.

Then, suddenly everyone began to cheer in the same manner that mimicked Izzy's previous collar.

Chris crossed his arms. "Yeah, now it's too late to cheer. Stop being suck-ups."

Harold raised his hands. "Okay but how do we win?"

"You'll all be provided with trash bags. The three contestants with most filled bags by the end of the day will be granted immunity and will be able to pick the three teams for the rest of the season!" Chris clapped his hands together. "Now! Any questions?"

Cody waved his hand in the air. "Yeah can we- tghaack-"

With a *THUMP* Eva pushed him onto the ground. "Can we steal anyone's bags?"

"I don't see why not." Christ shrugged.

Seeing Cody kicked to the ground made Heather chuckle. She kept an eye on Eva and made a mental note to consider the buff chick as a potential ally. A strong jock that is easily angered? Could be a useful pawn...

"Okay any more questions?" Harold raised his hand.

"Then let's begin!"

****

Were they supposed to clean up the camp? Because it didn't look like anyone was doing a good job. The entire place was made into a mess of a battlefield.

The teens gathered together into their own makeshift groups. Zoey clung with Mike, Gwen, Dawn and Trent. Dj and Harold made their own team. Cody was off by himself. Well, no. Sierra was keeping him locked in a bear hug. Her large breasts mashed against his back, an action he no doubts loved. Owen, Izzy, Emma, and Noah were at the other end of the camp near the forest. Jasmin was walking with Shawn near the lake. Lindsey and Beth were at the beach with Tylor and Justin.

As for Heather herself, she was in a group with Duncan, Courtney, and Alejandro. But she had no intention of working with them. Alejandro was just as untrustworthy as her, so she wouldn't let him foil her plan again.

What was her plan?

To stay back and wait for the chaos to give her an opening.

Even though everyone was in their own groups, they were still attempting to steal others' bags just as much or more than they were trying to clean up the island. If Heather doesn't have a filled bag, no one will attempt to take hers.

Eventually, Heather slunk back from her group and began to shift through the woods. She spotted Eva hiding in a bush as Sierra and Cody moved by. The tall obsessive chick still had Cody squeezed in a bear hug. Eva was probably waiting for the two to separate for a second so she could take Cody's bag when Sierra had her back turned.

But Sierra just walked right past an obvious pile of junk and continued to hold Cody tight.

"Damn it.." Eva muttered under her breath and stood up. When she turned around, she blinked in surprise towards seeing Heather.

Heather smirked. "So I see you're trying to-"

Eva stepped forward and aggressively shoved Heather back against a tree. The tree shook and something fell down to knock Heather on the shoulder.

"Don't try to get in my way!" Eva spat.

"Woah woah woah, I won't. Calm down!" Heather stammered and idly rubbed her shoulder.

"Good." She said and turned to storm off.

*Cut to Confession Cam*

Heather "Oh, I definitely need her on my side."

*End Scene*

Heather watched Eva storm away and continued to rub her shoulder. What had fallen on her? She glanced down and noticed a light green stone. It looked like it was covered in a light coating of moss.

She picked it up. "Ew..."

Well, it would classify as junk. Heather was about to toss it into her trash bag when she noticed how small the bag was. "I wish my bag was a little bigger." She muttered under her breath and tossed the rock into the bag.

What she didn't notice was the rock heat up and the faint ripple that washed around her. But once the ripple hit her bag, it suddenly became much larger.