Meet Rebecca Goodwin the dancer of the group. She has the need to be right at everything and is known as 'Little Ms. Perfect.'
Meet Alec Williams : Hollywood Arts' no. 1 player and prankster of the group.
They hate each other: But everybody knows...
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Bex, Andre and Cat were walking in the hallway when they saw Tori trying to fit a French horn in her locker.
'Tori!' Andre exclaimed .
'Vega!' Bex exclaimed.
'What's up?' Cat asked.
'I'm having a horn problem.' Tori whined.
'I see.' Bex pointed to the horn.
'Why do I even have to play an instrument.' Tori whined.
'Everybody at Hollywood Arts has to play an instrument.' Cat told her.
'Ok well. I sing. My throat is my instrument. I'm a throat player.' Tori smiled.
'Yeah, no.' Bex shook her head.
'Doesn't count.' Andre shook his head.
'It sounds kinda gross.' Cat said innocently.
'So why'd you pick the French horn?' Andre asked.
'I don't know. I like French fries, french toast.' Tori began listing.
'One time when I was eating french toast at a restaurant, I started laughing, and then I started choking. So the lady who ran the restaurant made me leave.' Cat told her daily random story.
Bex, Andre and Tori looked at her weirdly.
'So let's hear your horn.' Cat smiled.
'Yeah, play that funky music white girl.' Andre told her.
'You know, I'm half latina.' Tori told her.
'Then hit it, moocacha.' Bex smirked.
Tori began playing but she was really bad.
'I think it's broken.' Tori smiled innocently.
'Really?' Bex asked sarcastically.
'Yup.' Tori nodded innocently while popping the 'p'
'Here, let me fix it.' Andre grabbed the French horn and began playing it in an awesome. Bex danced while he played and soon a group of students joined in.
