The hallways filled with the shouts of screaming girls and the trampling of feet in search of the boys. "We made it," answered James and Carlos. "Welcome to Hollywood Arts. I am Principal Eikner. Your classes were sent to you already. You all have the same classes, just at different times and have different lunches," answered Eikner, "you may now go to your assigned classes." " James has acting in the Black Box, Carlos has vocal tuning in the East wing, Kendall and I have acting with Mr. Sikowitz," said Logan. "Move out," all 4 said.
"Carlos should enjoy vocal tuning because he sucks a singing," said Kendall as he was talking to Logan on the way to class. "Well, we're here. Let's go in," said Logan. They opened the door to a class of about 20 kids listening to a longhaired, hobo looking, teacher who was sipping coconut milk. "This should be interesting," said Kendall.
" To do improv well, you must never say no and always answer in an emotion such as happiness, sadness, or anger," said Mr. Sikowitz. "They are here," screamed Cat when she saw Logan and Kendall at the door. "Ah, welcome Mr. Knight and Mr. Mitchell," said Mr. Sikowitz. "Hi," said Logan. "Logan, I saved you a seat," said Tori. "Someone is fan-girling," said Jade, whom the boys had seen earlier in the principal's office. "I am not," answered Tori, who also made a mean face to Jade. "And, Kendall, I saved you a seat right next to me," said Cat. Both took their seats next to the girls.