"𝘖𝘩 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴. 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘔𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬."
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘦."
You were forced onto Total Drama World Tour by none other than Chris McLean, your boss.
Money's running low and you will do a...
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YOU WALKED out of the confessional and joined everyone else, taking a seat next to Noah. You've already written down the people you should stick with and the people you should avoid in your notebook. You knew people like Leshawna, Gwen and Lindsay were somewhat loyal and that getting on their good side would definitely come in handy. On the other hand, people like Heather and Alejandro? Not so much. Although you'd like to call it a good start, in reality you knew it wasn't the best.
"Every second we're getting closer to adventure." DJ started, leaning forward onto the table with a sad expression. "And further... from mama."
"Cody Emmett Jameson Anderson! I also happen to know that your birthday is April 1st. You're my very own April fool." Sierra sighed dreamily, leaving Cody extremely disturbed. You cringed at the deranged stalker, although her weird personality could actually turn out helpful in the end.
Just then a bell sounded and a stage light appeared on Chris in a suit. "Whenever you hear that friendly bell, It's musical number time!" He posed, leaning on a cane. "So, let's hear it."
"But... what are we supposed to sing?" Courtney asked, earning a few agreeing nods.
"You have to make it up as you go. Wouldn't be a challenge otherwise now would it?
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Y/n parts will be in bold (including group parts)
Courtney: Up!
Izzy: Up!
Sierra: Up!
Lindsay: Up!
Harold: Sing!
Cody: Sing!
DJ: Sing!
Tyler: Sing!
Everyone: We're flying and singing! we're flying and we're singing!
