I have chosen the last Tandre son! It will be Jayden Ryder Harris by DivaDanielle1994. It took me awhile to decide which OC to use because I really do love them, but I just wanted to use one for the story. Thank you!

By the way, here's my OC for one of the Cabbie daughters:

Name: Emma Jane Shapiro

Gender: Female

Role: Cabbie daughter

Age: 14

Looks: Curly brown hair with very light brown eyes. She has her mother's smile and one dimple on her left cheek. She is 5 feet, 2 inches and weighs about 100 lbs.

Style: Bright colored T-shirts (occasionly frilly tops) and shorts or different colored skirts that reach just above her knees. Isn't a big fan of hats.

Personality: She is very much like her mother with a bubbly, blissful attitude. Though she is tech savvy like her father. She loves meeting new people and she is an open book. She isn't very shy and she is smart to the point where it's annoying.

Relatiship with family: Mom: She loves her mama very much! She goes to her for everythig and can't keep a secret from her.

Dad: She loves her dad and loves showing her tech skills to him. Although she thinks Rex is a creep and she tries to convince him to get rid of Rex.

Brother: She thinks he's a little too protective of her, but she loves him anyway! He's very sweet to her and they rarely fight.

Sister: Thinks she is little bit of a show with being opular and the boys chasing her and what not, and since there very close in age, they fight a lot. But she loves her sister and is always talking to her.

Talent: Singing and is a tech wiz.

Likes: Flowers, singing, computers, school, people, animals, laughing, new clothes, life in general.

Dislikes: Bullies, when the computer freezes.

Hobbies: Singing, reading, shopping.

Habits: Biting her nails and knuckles when she's nervous. Pacing back and forth when she thinks.

Now for the real chapter! The first four are going to be like introductions to the families. The rest are going to be what's going on in their lives at HA.

Disclaimer: I do not own Victorious or any OC except for mine.

Bade Family

"Avalon Scissor Oliver, get down here now!" Jade Oliver yelled to her daughter from the first level of her house. There was a muffled noise that sounded like scuffling feet and within two seconds, Jade was facing her curly-haired thirteen-year-old child.

"Look what you got in the mail today." Jade pulled out an envelope with the letter already sticking out of it. Avalon reached for it and bit her upper lip. Was she in trouble? Was this a letter from school?

She unfolded the piece of paper and read the first sentence.

To Avalon S. Oliver,

Congratulations, you have been accepted into Hollywood Arts!

"Mom, look at what it says!" Avalon screamed, shoving the note in her mother's face. "I'm going to Hollywood Arts! I got in!" This behavior was very unlike the normal attitude Avalon presented to others, but she was excited. Normally, she would act cool. Unless someone was being stupid. Then, she would completely snap and lose it. See, she was more of a gothic kind of girl and she loved to mess around with people. She especially loved to make them paranoid by randomly flirting with them. She can't help it, it's what she enjoys! She can be very clever with her words and she is pretty smart. But she can also be described as a 'freaky weirdo'. She finds it entertaining to see people in pain and actually likes to see their blood. If she's lucky enough, she'll receive some of it.

"Yes, I read it already," Jade replied. She chuckled at her daughter's excitement. Avalon was jumping up and down, making her soft brown curls bounce off her shoulder blades. Her brown eyes twinkled with excitement.

Jade called for her eighteen-year-old son Jaron. He already attended Hollywood Arts, so she wanted to make sure he knew his sister was going to be coming to school with him. When he got down from his room, his headphones around his neck and his brown hair unruly, he impatiently asked "What?"

"Jaron," Jade began. "Avalon got her acceptance letter from Hollywood Arts. From now on, she'll be going to school with you, so you have to drive her everyday."

Jaron's bright blue eyes widened. "Oh come on! Really? Mom, she takes forever to get ready! We'll always be late! Do I have to?"

At this, Avalon thumped her brother in the head. "Yes, you have to! Stop whining Jaron!"

"Don't do that!" he shouted, swatting his sister's hand away. Just then, Beck Oliver walked into the house.

"Honey, I'm home!" he called jokingly to his wife. He was in a particularly good mood that day. Beck was a struggling actor, you see, and his agent called him that afternoon to tell him he got a callback for a movie he auditioned for.
"Daddy, guess what," Avalon said excitedly to her dad. "I got into Hollywood Arts!"

"Yeah, your daughter's going to be a future star." Jade said, walking up to her husband.

"Our daughter, dear." Beck teased and hugged his wife.

"Let's not forget about your only son and first born who already got in," Jaron interrupted. He was getting really ticked off. His sister was always the one who got the attention from their parents. Sure, it wasn't always good attention (Avalon fights with their mom a lot) but they communicate all the same. Not that he was one to beg for attention. But for this reason, he was a little closer to his friends than his family. He stilled loved his family very much, but he was somewhat more distant than usual.

"Of course not," his dad said, ruffling his son's hair. "By the way, did you do your homework for your improv class?"

"Ugh," Jaron groaned. He absolutely hated homework. He didn't understand why he had to do homework for that class anyway. What was the point?

"Come on now," Jade scolded. "Go do your homework. This is your last year of Hollywood Arts and I want it to be a good one."

Jaron sighed and stomped off to his room to do his homework in peace. He loved his family and all, but he really would rather hang out with those not related to him.

Before he reached his room, he distinctly heard his dad say, "He reminds me of you," and the barely audible sound of his mother's elbow coming in contact with his ribs.

The shortest thing in the world, I know. But trust me, after introductions; they'll be so much longer than this.

Oh, TO ALL THOSE WHOS OCS ARE IN THE STORY: I'm an idiot for not doing this earlier, but could you read through some of the OCs who are in this story and please fill this out through your review, thanks!

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