WIZARDS IN HOLLYWOOD
Summary: Alex Russo auditions for The Voice and Max gets called to Hollywood to star in a movie. Read to find out what'll happen when The Russos reach Hollywood. Alex R. & Max R.
Disclaimer: I do not own Wizards of Waverly Place or any of the characters here.
Mason and I were sitting on the couch watching The Voice on TV.
Alex: Don't these people have anything better to do with their lives other than audition for some TV show?
Mason: It's their passion love! Like your passion is art.
Alex: Well yeah, but…
I get cut off by the sound of Justin's annoying voice as he flashes inside the room.
Justin: Hey guys! I'm back!
Mom and Dad quickly greet their eldest son. I don't even see the point in that. I mean it's not like he's been gone forever, just 5 months.
Alex: Oh great! You're back!
I say with as much sarcasm as possible.
Justin: Alex that's the way I left you 5 months ago, crashed on the couch in front of the TV. Did you do anything while I was gone?
Teresa: Yeah! She insults the artists on The Voice!
Thanks for the support mom!
Alex: It's not an insult! It's a critique. Plus they're not even that good.
Justin: At least those people actually have a life. Unlike someone I know.
I stand up in front of Justin. How dare he think I don't have a life! Sure it's not the most productive one, but it's still a life.
Alex: You know what Justin, I'll take you up on that offer! I'll audition for The Voice and I WILL win!
Justin: You…actually trying? Hahahaha. Nice one.
How dare that nerd laugh at me!
Alex: I'm serious! I WILL win! And when I win, you will have to tell everybody that I'm better than you.
Justin: And if you lose you'll be cleaning up the halls of Wiztech for 2 weeks.
Alex: You're on!
I head upstairs to my room to get ready for Max's play tonight; I still can't believe how much he's changed since the wizard competition about a year ago.
Max: Cmmon guys! We're gonna be late! I have to be there early.
Teresa: Max, just go on ahead with Alex and Mason. It might take a while for your father to squeeze into his suit!
Jerry: It's not my fault. When I tried it on it fit me just right.
Alex: Dad that was 3 weeks ago. And we both know you've eaten a lot this past few weeks!
Max: Alright fine! I'm just gonna go on ahead. See you guys there. Don't be late!
My family can be such a handful sometimes! But what can I do, you can't pick your family, you just gotta live with them. I just hope they get there on time. Alex and Mason follow behind me as we take a cab to Tribeca Prep. Fortunately we got there about 30 minutes before the play starts, just enough time for me to prepare for my role of Hamlet.
Max (Hamlet): To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
After the play Mr. Laritate called me to his office. I wonder why, I mean, I didn't do anything wrong. Well, not this week at least.
Max: Mr. Laritate whatever it is, I promise you I didn't do it, I was too busy with the play to prank the school this week.
Mr. Laritate: No Max, this isn't about any evil plot you have or did to the school. The reason I called you here is because you've impressed me this past year with your academics and extracurricular activities.
Max: Wow! Mr. Laritate thank you, that really means a lot coming from you.
Mr. Laritate: Well, you deserve it. I'm still trying to figure out how one of the school's most random students ends up being the class salutatorian and the school's best actor.
Max: Well Mr. Laritate, let's just say I wanna be a better man. Now that my dad told me I would own the subshop one day.
Mr. Laritate: That's very noble of you Mr. Russo. But I didn't just call you here to praise you.
Mr. Laritate takes out a brochure from his drawer and gives it to me.
Mr. Laritate: This is a brochure for an acting camp in Los Angeles. It's just a summer camp where they train and help you improve your acting skills.
Max: Me? Acting school? Mr. Laritate are you sure I'm the Max Russo you're talking about? Maybe you've mistaken me for another Max Russo. I mean Max Russo is a very popular name!
Mr. Laritate: Yes Max, I'm sure you're the Max Russo I'm talking about. This summer camp will do you wonders. Just think about it.
Max: I will Mr. Laritate, thanks for the chance.
That was all I could say before I left the room and took a cab home. Am I cut out for acting school? That place would be filled by other actors, actors better than me! What if I choke or forget my lines or trip!
Max: Uuggh….. I better just sleep on this.
AN: Hey guys! This is my first fanfic and I wrote it with my sister. And Justin doesn't have much of a role here since he has Wiztech already I didn't see the point in giving him a Hollywood job. ALL reviews, comments and suggestions are welcome. So please R&R.