The year was 1995. Steven Spielberg was watching some of his Animaniacs cartoons when his 10-year-old son Max walked in. "Dad, I need to go to school." he said. "Take the bus." Steven insisted. Max sighed and turned as he ran outside to catch the bus.
At his school, he was looking for someone to talk to. However, he was wearing ragged clothes with messy brownish-blondish hair and his back-pack hanging off his shoulder. Soon, he spotted a girl he knew named Katie. She had long blond hair, red lipstick, and mascara. "Hey, Katie," Max called. "Let's get away from the looser." one of Katie's friend said pushing her away. Max stopped waving as an announcement was made over the intercalm.
"Students, if you haven't already, please return in your tickets to visit Warner Brothers Studio." reminded a female voice. The 10-year-old boy remembered this and headed straight for his classroom in a wreck. He handed the ticket to his teacher and sat down at his desk. No one really liked Max. Even though his father was a reative genious he wasn't popular! Max had it!
His adopted brother, Theo showed up in the class late. They were learing math and everyone knows why he was late. "Did you hand in the tickets?"Theo asked. "Yeah, why?" Max replied. "Well, we're actually going to see where dad works. Won't that be fun?!?!" his brother added. "Whatever," Max sighed trying to figure out a math problem.