Hi I'm New here! This is my First fan fiction so please give honest opinions about it! Yes they can be how I can improve. I really admire a lot of authors here so I hope to be a lot like them! Thank you!
Disclaimer: Do I own the show? No, No I don't.
Isabella sat nervously in the waiting room for the additions for the main roles in a new TV series on Disney Channel.
She really wanted the part for the girl across the street. The cool thing about this show is that your name was the name of the character latter on.
"You'll never get it." A snotty girl by the name of Jezzie said rudely. Isabella tried to ignore the Brunette but the thought of her not getting the part kept getting to her head. There were much prettier girls going out for the same part.
"Back off." A teenager said her face stern. She had long black hair and a blue bow on her head.
Jezzie stuck her lounge out before leaving the two alone.
"Uh, Rude people. I can't stand Bullying. Its messed up." The girl said. Then she looked at Isabella. "Hello my name is Stacy Hirano. What's yours?"
"Isabella." She replied quietly.
Stacy leaned in closer to the girl. "Didn't quite catch that."
"Isabella Garcia-Shapiro. Thank you for your help with Jezzie." Isabella said shaking Stacy's hand.
"It's nice to meet you Isabella. This is my best friend Candace Flynn." Stacy pointed to a girl in a red and white dress on.
"Hi I'm Candace." The red head said to the Mexican-Jewish girl.
"I'm Isabella." Isabella smiled. She liked these teenagers. They were very nice to her.
"These are my brothers. Phineas & Ferb." Candace pulled the two away from the cast description list.
"Candace what do you want-"The red headed boy started before looking at Isabella. He stared at her in awe.
"I'm Ferb, This is Phineas. And you are?" The boy with the green hair said in a strong British accent.
"I'm Isabella." Isabella shook Ferb's out stretched hand. "Nice to meet you."
"Who are you auditioning for?" Stacy asked.
"The girl who lives across the street." Isabella replied. "What about you?"
"The Main characters Sister." Candace said. "Stacy's going out for my best friend. Cuz we are best friends."
"Oh none of my friends wanted to they said that it was childish." Isabella said. She turned to Phineas. "Are you trying out?"
"No we are not." Phineas said.
"Oh alright." Isabella said as someone from the Directors room called her name.
"Good luck!" Both Candace and Stacy said in unison.
"Thanks!" She grabbed her pink bow and tied it in her hair.
"Are you Isabella Garcia-Shapiro?" a lady with pink hair said.
"Yes mam." Isabella said with an air of confidence.
"My husband, the director will see you now." The lady said. "By the way if you need anything just call me , okay?"
"Okay thank you." Isabella smiled ant Miss. Carly's niceness.
Isabella walked in the room. It was a black room with two people sitting there in the back.
"Hello. Miss. Garcia-Shapiro, right? I'm Mr. Ross your director. Nice to meet you." The director with black hair and purple eyes said.
"Hi." Isabella walked in front of them turning to face them.
"Okay. Can you say a few lines from the script?" Mr. Ross said.
Isabella nodded as she took the script and turned to page one down to her line.
"Hey, Whatcha Doin'?" She had changed it to how she thought a person with a bubbly personality would say it.
Mr. Ross dropped his pen and stared at the girl. She was the only one who said it the way he imaged it.
"Can you sing?" Mr. Ross asked. What she didn't know is that the song she sang got her the job that you all love to watch.
"Yes I can." Isabella said matter-Of Factcly.
"Show us."
Isabella started to sing 'Mine ' By Taylor Swift.
Mr. Ross stopped her. "You're her."
"Excuse me?" Isabella asked quite confused.
"You're exactly the way I imaged this character!" Mr. Ross Continued. "All those other girls tried to get it by bragging about them, but you, you were the only one I could see for this part! You are officially on my show!"
"Re-Really?!" Isabella said "Oh thank you thank you!"
She dashed out of there and strait toward Candace and Stacy.
She couldn't believe it. She, out of all those pretty girls, got the part.
Take that Jezzie Dark. Isabella smiled at the thought of Jezzie's angry face as she walked out the building and to her mom's car.