iParty With Victorious- seddieandchiz
Disclaimer: If I owned iCarly, I would be spending my time a little more wisely. I know a little bit about what iPWV is supposed to be about, but I wanted to make it how I would've written it. :P
Chapter 1: Seattle and Hollywood
Seattle, Washington- Friday, 8:30pm
"And that was one hundred reasons why kids hate school." Sam smiled.
"That's all we have for today's show. See ya next time." Carly waved.
"Bye."
Freddie turned off the camera and they were off air. "Nice show guys."
"I'm a girl." Sam informed him as if he was stupid.
Freddie sighed. "It's an expression."
"The only expression is the expression of annoyance on my face." Sam said pointing to her face.
Freddie blinked. Once. Twice. "Um, your face always looks like that."
"Yeah, and unfortunately your face always looks like that."
Freddie bit his bottom lip in defeat.
"Can you two stop bickering? I just wanna live in peace, please." Carly said, always the peace maker. Or at least, she tries to be.
Hollywood, California- Friday, 8:32pm
Tori stared at her computer. All she could think of was the assignment that had been given to her earlier in the day. She had to book a gig by next Friday. It was a project, and it had to be recorded. She doesn't like acting desperate, but it seems she has to.
The web show she was watching was over and she knew they sometimes had musical acts. In fact, they once had a kid who looked a lot like Andre.
She decided to do it. It can't hurt, right? She left a comment with a link to her profile on The Slap. Her most recent video is one of her covering a song. She hoped they would see it and ask her to be on the show.
Trina walked down the stairs. "Do you know where my tooth brush went?"
Tori rolled her eyes and looked over at her sister. "No."
"Oh, well, can I borrow yours?"
"Gross, no. Just go to the store and buy a new one. How can you even misplace a tooth brush in the first place?"
"I don't know. I guess I have to go to the store all by myself."
"Bye." Tori turned her attention back to her laptop.
Trina walked slowly to the door. "Maybe if you come with me, I'll get you a new tooth brush too."
"Trina, just go to the store." Tori said firmly.
Trina let out a sigh of defeat. "Ugh, fine, I'll do it myself. This family is so selfish."
Tori raised an eye brow as her sister left. Trina, she thought, you're the only selfish one.
The doorbell rang.
"It's open!" Tori yelled.
The doorbell rang again. And again. And about three more times when Tori angrily got up and answered the door. "Stop ringing my doorbell- Oh, hi, Cat."
"Hi, Tori. Did you guys get a new doorbell?" She asked with excitement.
"No."
"Oh. Well, I still like it." She giggled and waltzed in the apartment. "So, what are you doing?"
"Talking to you." Tori answered, shutting the front door.
"Oh my gosh, you're right!" Cat clapped and then sat on the couch. "What were you doing before I was here?"
"Arguing with Trina about a tooth brush, and before that I was watching iCarly."
"Ooh, I love that web-show. It's so funny. But sometimes it's sad."
"When is it sad?"
Cat frowned. "I'm not sure. Maybe it's just me."
Tori rolled her eyes when she was sure Cat couldn't see her.
Seattle, Washington- Friday, 8:42pm
"What ya doing?" Sam asked Carly.
Carly sat at the stool in front of the computer. "I'm checking the iCarly comments."
"Cool. I'll be over on your couch." Sam muttered and dove on the couch. "Dang, I should have gotten food first. I'm hungry."
Freddie stared at her with a smirk. Typical Sam, he thought.
"Here," Carly handed Sam and orange, and then went back to her spot in front of the computer, "Eat something healthy for a change."
"You know I hate change." Sam muttered and threw the orange on the ground. "And filthy oranges. It's my least favorite color. Why would I want to eat that?"
Carly ignored her best friend and continued reading. "The comments so far are awesome. I love being loved."
Freddie walked next to Carly and read some comments. Then a certain one caught his eye. "Hey, Carly, check that one out." He pointed to it.
"Cool, someone wants to perform on iCarly." She smiled.
"They probably stink." Sam said from over on the couch.
"Click the link." Freddie commanded. Sam stood up and walked over, suddenly curious.
"Okay, okay, I'm clicking." A website popped up.
"What website is that?" Sam asked, too lazy to read herself.
Carly leaned towards the screen a bit. "The Slap dot com?" She said in a questionable voice. "It's for some performing arts high school in LA."
"So some chick from California wants to sing on iCarly?" Sam recaped.
"Yep." Freddie nodded.
Carly went back the girl's comment. "She said it's for a school project. One of her teachers wants her to book a gig." She clicked back over to The Slap. "This is her profile, I guess. Let's see... Her name is Tori Vega, she's our age, and she loves singing."
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean she's good at it." Sam mumbled.
"Click on the video." Freddie said.
Carly clicked on the video, and it started playing. It was a video of Tori playing piano and singing 'Forget You' by Cee Lo. (A/N: This is a real video on Victoria Justice's YouTube channel.)
"I've seen better." Sam said when it was over.
"Sam, it was really good. We should have her sing on next week's show." Carly said.
"Fine, whatever."
"Freddie, what do you think?" Carly asked.
Freddie was staring at the screen. "I guess we could have her on the show."
"It's settled then. I'll email her right away."
Hollywood, California- Saturday, 9:13am
Tori's eyes fluttered open, and she glanced at her alarm clock on her bed side table. Her stomach growled and she decided not to go back to bed.
Then, she wondered if Carly, Sam, or Freddie saw her comment and replied.
Probably not, she thought, but I might as well check my email anyway.
She grabbed her laptop from her desk and sat back on her bed. She turned it on, and then went to her inbox. She had two emails from clothing websites she shops at, and one email from... the iCarly team. Tori squealed and opened the email.
She read it about three times before it sunk in. They said yes. She spent fifteen minutes getting her response perfect. She finally sent it.
Tori smiled, jumped out of bed, and ran downstairs to get some breakfast. As soon as she finished her breakfast, she got dressed, did her make up, and then called Andre and told him about the gig. He was so happy for her.
Seattle, Washington- Saturday, 9:36am
There was a knock at the door, and Carly answered it immediately. She's been awake for hours, ready to face the day.
"Hey, Sam." Carly said as her best friend walked in the apartment. "You're up pretty early."
"I couldn't sleep. My mom has a snoring problem. So what are we gonna do today?" Sam plopped on the couch.
"I don't know. Maybe we can start planning out the next iCarly?"
"Nah, I'm not in the mood to use effort."
"When are you ever?" Carly rolled her eyes and smiled at her lazy best friend.
Freddie suddenly entered the apartment. "Hola, ladies."
"Sup, Fredward."
"Hi, Freddie."
"So, how are going to wisely spend the day?" He asked.
"I said we could start planning the next iCarly." Carly said like it's something that they should agree to.
Freddie shrugged and walked over to the computer and opened the iCarly inbox.
"Look, Carly, the technology just pulls the nerd towards it." Sam commented. Carly responded with a chuckle.
Freddie turned around. "I'm checking the iCarly email." He said bitterly.
"Whoa, defensive much?" Sam muttered.
"Rude much?"
Sam stood up. "At least I'm not a dork."
"How am I a dork? All I did was go to the computer."
Sam nodded. "I'm glad you understand."
"That's it, Sam. I'm not gonna let you insult me. I-"
"Guys!" Carly shouted. "Stop fighting. Can't you ever just get along?"
"No." They said in unison, then glared at each other.
"Freddie, just check the iCarly inbox." Carly ordered.
"Okay." He sighed and turned back to the computer. "Hey, guys, look. There's a reply from Tori."
"The one who wants to sing on iCarly?" Sam asked.
"Yeah, that one." Freddie said.
Carly nudged Freddie gently to the side, and she read the email anxiously. "She said she has a week off of school next week, so she can fly in to Seattle, and we can meet her at the airport. That's good. We don't have school either next week."
Sam took a small frustrated breath, and let it out while speaking. "Why are we letting some random person sing on iCarly? You know booking a gig means you get paid, right? We're not paying her."
"We're not supposed to pay her. She said in her comment yesterday that she just had to perform and have it recorded."
Then Freddie walked next to Sam. "Why are being so bratty about this? You act like you hate her. You don't even know her."
"So? I'm judging her. Is that so bad?"
Carly nodded. "Yes, that's bad. Don't judge a book by its cover, remember?"
Sam shot her a confused look. "I'm not talking about a book here. I'm just kind of annoyed."
"Why?"
"I need to eat something." Sam sighed, and walked to the fridge.
Hollywood, California- Saturday, 1:33pm
"Did they really say you could sing on the show?" Andre asked Tori.
She nodded with a smile. "Yeah, I couldn't believe it."
"So, this means you're going to get an A, but why are you so happy?"
"I don't know. It's exciting." She exclaimed.
"I was texting Beck earlier, and he can't find a gig anywhere. How did you come up with iCarly? I mean, it's out of state. Are we supposed to go that far just for a school project?"
"Probably not, but I get to meet Carly, Sam, and Freddie. I love iCarly, so it's more than just a school project."
"I've known you a while now, and I never knew you liked iCarly that much."
Tori shrugged and walked to her room, followed by Andre. When she approached the doorway, she stopped short.
"Trina! What are you doing in my room?"
Trina came out from Tori's messy closet. "I'm looking for my tooth brush."
"In my closet?"
"It could be anywhere!" Trina defended herself.
"It's not gonna be in my closet. Trina, didn't you just buy a new tooth brush?"
"Yeah, but I liked my old one better. I've had it since eighth grade."
Andre looked disgusted. "You're supposed to get a new one when you go to the dentist every six months."
"I do get new ones, but I don't like them as much. My old tooth brush has pink stars on it. It's pretty."
"It's a tooth brush." Tori explained. "Mom probably threw it out."
"What? Mom!" Trina yelled frantically leaving Tori's trashed room. "Mom! What did you do with my tooth brush?"
"Great," Tori said miserably. "I'm gonna have to clean this mess up."
"I'll help you." Andre said simply.
"Really? You would do that?"
"Of course I would." He let out a small laugh and they began picking up the mess Trina made. Andre must be one good friend if he's helping clean the mess because that mess made the room look like a tornado came through.
"So, when are you going to Seattle?" Andre asked about an hour into cleaning.
"Friday morning. I'm staying in Seattle until Sunday."
"I'll have to remember to watch iCarly on Friday to see you." He smiled at her. She flashed a quick shy smile as she felt herself start to blush.
To anyone reading this- I want your input. I really want to know if everyone was in character or not.
For Cat- was she too wacked or was she just right?
For Andre- was he too not Andre or just Andre enough?
For Tori- Did I completely fail at her character or did I do well?
For Trina- Did I make her too... not Trina?
For Carly- Did she seem like she would in iCarly or was I off by a lot?
For Freddie- Was he not nerdy enough or was he alright?
For Sam- Was she not Sam enough or was she too Sam?
And did you enjoy the Sam/Freddie and Tori/Andre interaction?
Please lemme know what ya think. ;) This is my first fanfiction!
-seddieandchiz