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MY FIRST FANFIC! WHOOO

I'm gonna go on a BxT writing binge (called Bori Stori) featuring 3 fanfics and 2 oneshots.

But before I start my other fics, I need to make sure this one start out alright.

Cheer me on?

Jade: *sarcastically* Whoo. You know, you're gonna fail.

Oneshot-chan: =_= Jade and Andre, sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-

Jade: Ack! Shut. Up.


Announcements

Oneshot-chan does not own Victorious. Or I'd make Beck and Tori fall for each other right from the start instead of hinting on everyone ending up with everyone else and confusing people.

Important: This is the Prologue. However, I suggest you read it, or you'll get very confused in Chapter 1.


Stori Time!


Prologue: Once Upon A Time, Opportunity Knocked

Once upon a time, on a normal, cancerous day, Sikowitz, the king of the great kingdom known as Hollywood, was bored. So…


Beeeeeeeeeeep.

Tori looked up from her pile of Calculus homework and glanced at her buzzing phone on her desk. She jerked her head back to focus on the homework, but…

Slam. Click. Click click.

Who knows, it could be something important. Possibly? With a few clicks and swipes, Tori maneuvered her way to the Slap to check what's new.

"Urgent message from the King." She read out loud.

Oh. So it is important. See Tori, you're right to check the phone.

"The old Royaled Eights were boring, so I fired them. Now, you're all invited to a friendly contest to compete for the 8 new roles as the Royals of Performing Arts, cause why not."

That sounds interesting. Tori thought to herself. Maybe I will-

She never got to finish the thought, because just then, a certain Trina barged inside Tori's bedroom in a hot pink bathing towel, tackling the poor girl and shoving her out of the way to look at the phone.

Trina scanned the message and squealed. "The contest is this weekend! I'm soooo gonna win cause while other people are preparing, I don't need to prepare."

She threw her hands in the air and laughed her maniacal, Trina style laugh. "Yahaha. Yahahaha. YAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Tori winced on the floor in both physical and mental pain. Oh well, at least Trina stopped hogging the bathroom now for her 5 hours long bath.

"I'm sooooo gonna enter in everything!" Trina giggled to herself. "I'm going to leave an impression so epic that it would be unforgettable." She skipped out of Tori's bedroom and went to gush with her "friends" about the competition.

"It'll be unforgettable, alright." Tori grumbled and picked herself up from the floor. She stared at the message for a long time, like it was a demon in an angel's cloak, or perhaps a double edged opportunity in disguise. As a matter of fact, it probably is.

"Maybe I should enter in something as well. But…"

What if I encountered… him?


Oneshot-chan: Soooo. Whatta ya think? Like it? Hate it?

Random Person: Who is the "him"?

Oneshot-chan: I bet 50% of you guys already know, right?

Oh look! A button. I wonder what it does. Why don't you press it to find out?

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