Tyra and her crew; Jay, Nigel and Kelly all sat at the judges panel where they had sat for the previous times at Top Model. They kept arguing who would be the girls for the next season.

"I think it should be Asians versus American girls." Kelly said.

"We already did Brits versus Americans, that would sound too cliché." Tyra said. Her face was in her palms. They had been arguing for the last three hours about who should be the next contestants.

"How hard is it to find two sets of very different types of girls?" Nigel asked. He too was getting stressed and tired.

"Maybe we shouldn't think too much about culture or race. Maybe we should think of personality as well?" Jay suggested.

"What do you have in mind?" Tyra asked. She was getting frustrated.

"Maybe we could have a celebrity top model where its singers versus actress?" Kelly suggested.

"The thing is, celebrities are already models. They are already famous." Nigel argued.

"I actually had in mind two sets of girls. The Bratz girls from the reality show Bratz and the DC heroines since they are underappreciated." Jay suggested.

"You know that is a good idea. They are celebrities, but not famous like Adele or Agularia." Tyra complemented.

"Why thank you, Tyra." Jay said, flattered.

"Then it is settled. I will email both teams tonight, and we will have our competition ready for next month!" Tyra announced.

A girl with long black hair sat at her computer desk. Her name was Jade and she was from the Bratz reality show. She noticed she got an email from one of her role models, Tyra Banks.

Jade opened the email and read it clearly. She began to feel overjoyed, as if she were about to faint. Instead she said, "Girls, come quick!"

Three girls came running, and then sat beside their good friend.

"What's going, on Jade?" A dark skinned girl asked.

"Is everything okay?" A blonde girl asked.

"Who's the email from?" A Latina girl asked.

"Its from Tyra Banks. She wants us to be part of the eighteenth season of Top Model!" Jade said, with excitement.

"Is she serious?" The dark skinned girl said.

"Sasha, I'm not making this up. Tyra really emailed me." Jade said.

The blonde girl scanned threw Jade's email from Tyra. Then she covered her mouth to hold her excitement. "She says to get a set of nine girls and go to New York on July twentieth." She read.

"Should we do it?" The Latina asked.

"Of course, we should, Yasmin! Our show has been cancelled for three years. We need the fame back so we can accomplish our dreams of being models." Sasha said.

The blonde corrected, "Only one of us can be a top model though."

Jade nodded and looked at Sasha. "Cloe is right, we aren't all going to be models."

"I know, but we are still modeling. So you guys in or what?" Sasha asked.

"I'm in." Jade said, stepping next to Sasha.

"Me too." Cloe said.

"I'm still not sure. This can really ruin our friendship." Yasmin said, a bit unsure of her self.

"Come on, Yasmin, you know you crave that fame back. You know you really wanna be a model." Sasha said, convincingly.

"You were devastated when our show got cancelled, so why not set up fresh?" Cloe added.

"We won't get into quarrels, I promise." Jade said.

Yasmin smiled and looked at her best friends. "I'll do it!"

The three other girls cheered.

"but who is going to be the other five of our group?" Cloe asked, confused.

"I can ask Phoebe and Roxxi when I see them tomorrow." Jade suggested. "We are going to City Looks for a new make-over anyway."

"I can ask Megan. She is usually at the park during weekends." Sasha said.

"I can give Fianna a call. I haven't spoken to her in ages." Yasmin added.

"I guess I can ask Dana." Cloe said.

"So whose our competition?" Yasmin asked.

"It doesn't say." Jade said, rereading the email.

"Well whoever it is, the Bratz are going to win!" Sasha said, confidently.

A young woman who had long blonde hair named Dinah, sat on her bed, watching TV. Nothing was good on. Everything was boring reality shows. She decided to go online and see what's trending. She opened up her web browser and saw a new email from an unfamiliar address.

At first Dinah was going to delete this email, but she noticed the subject, "Top Model; Are You In?" Dinah's favorite TV show was Top Model. She opened the message up. She couldn't believe her eyes.

"I can't believe it." Dinah said in a soft voice, so she didn't wake her parents who were sleeping in the next room over.

After reading the email, she instant messaged her friends to see if they wanted to join or not.

Dinah's friend, Linda had replied: "This is soooo awesome! I can't believe we are being asked to do this."

Then another girl named Starfire replied: "I never was a model before."

A third girl named Raven said, "Not Intrested."

The other girls didn't respond, probably because it was getting late, almost midnight. She told the ones who were online: "We'll talk about it in the morning. I'm going to bed."

The next morning Dinah and her friends; Starfire, Raven, Linda, Barbra, Selina, Karen, Ivy and Harley met at school.

"So are you sure it's the real Tyra?" Selina asked.

"Positive, she wants us to be the next team on the show." Dinah said.

"I'm still not interested." Raven said, darkly.

"But Raven, we need a set of nine in order to join!" Harley pleaded.

"Then find someone else, I'm not interested." Raven said, and left.

"Oh Raven…so stubborn, isn't she?" Karen teased.

"Who's going to be our ninth person?" Ivy asked.

"Maybe Starfire's sister, Blackfire can be our ninth?" Linda asked.

"No way. Our relationship is so beyond bad." Starfire protested.

"Or what about Stephanie Brown?" Barbra asked.

"Whose that?" Linda asked.

"You know…the Fourth Robin?" Barbra clued her in.

"But she barley even knows us, are you sure she is going to want to be a model with us?" Harley questioned.

"I'm friends with her, she's in my next class anyway. I'm sure she would love to be our final member." Barbra said.

"Can't we ask Zatanna instead? I mean at least she is our friend." Starfire said. "I mean she knows all of us."

Then a dark haired girl with purple eyes walked near the group and joined into the conversation, "Hey girls, what are you guys talking about?"

Starfire pouted angrily, seeing her sister. Then she muttered, "Nothing important, Blackfire."

Then Ivy said, "We are looking for a ninth girl to be part of our modeling team."

Blackfire was intrigued. "What kind of modeling are you doing?"

"Please don't tell her." Starfire begged.

"We were asked to join Next Top Model." Harley told Blackfire.

"Can I join, please? You know how beautiful I am. Besides I love Tyra Banks. She is like my favorite person, ever!" Blackfire said.

Starfire said, "No."

"Oh lighten up, Starfire, your just jealous that I'm prettier than you." Her sister mocked.

Linda said, "I think since Blackfire is willing, she can join our team against whoever modeling group we are versing against."

Dinah nodded, "Agreed."

Starfire pouted once more. Until Karen spoke up, "So when do we have to be at the studio?"

"July twentieth." Dinah said.

"Cool, so its after school gets out." Barbra said.

"This is so exciting!" Blackfire said cheerfully.

July twentieth had came. The girls had made it to the apparent that both teams had to stay at.

"This place looks so cool." Roxxi squealed.

"Its like living in a mansion!" Jade added.

The Bratz entered the bedroom; there they had met their opponents, the DC girls.

"Um, hi? You must be the competing team." Cloe said, trying to be friendly.

"Yes, we are the DC girls." Ivy said, as she lounged on her bed.

"Who might you girls be? I never have seen you before." Dinah asked.

"We are called Bratz, you know the old reality show?" Yasmin said.

The DC girls except for Karen looked blank. Karen said rather rudely, "Like the show that got cancelled three years ago?"

"That's us." Megan said, proudly, ignoring Karen's remark.

"Then this is going to be a real challenge." Linda said, cheerfully.

"Lets make this a good, fair competition!" Dana said.