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    Box-Office Smash
    Box-Office Smash
    Box-Office Smash
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    Box-Office Smash

    By D. M. Paige

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    Jason can't believe his luck when he opens the letter from his high school's wealthy alum Harmon Holt telling him he'll be interning on a movie set in LA. Even better, it's with one of his favorite horror-movie directors. But it turns out the road to the big time is paved with lots of small-time work. Can Jason check his pride and be part of the team?
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherOpen Road Integrated Media
    Release dateAug 1, 2013
    ISBN9781467733274
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    D. M. Paige

    D. M. Paige landed her very first job from her first internship. She now makes her living as a writer.

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      Box-Office Smash - D. M. Paige

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      Dear Mr. Hart:

      I am pleased to welcome you into the Harmon Holt internship program.

      Jason, unlike the other recipients, you have a GPA well below the top ten percent. But the artistry and intelligence displayed in your videos makes you an ideal candidate for my program.

      Not everyone who succeeds has a perfect GPA or a perfect record of behavior. I don’t know any successful person who hasn’t made mistakes along the way. For you more than anyone, this internship represents a door that you might not have found on your own. I hope you choose to walk through it.

      All internship recipients will be considered for the Henry Holt Scholarship given annually to the student or students who make an extraordinary impression during their internship.

      It may be hard to see it now, but the distance between me and you is hard work and opportunity. I am giving you the opportunity. The rest is up to you.

      Sincerely,

      Harmon Holt

      ONE

      I was in the cafeteria, putting the finishing touches on my project, when it happened. Trig Anderson pushed it onto the floor, and it broke into a million pieces. It was my fault for working on it in public. I wanted to get it done in time for fourth period, and now it would never be done.

      Trig was a bully. He had pretty much avoided me until now, since I had my own reputation to protect me. But my project sitting out on the cafeteria table must have been too hard for him to resist.

      Oops, Trig said, when it was completely clear that everything he did was on purpose.

      I leaned down to pick up the pieces, but Trig wasn’t done with me yet. He kicked the box away from me.

      I finally turned to face him. Ignoring him was never going to work.

      Did I break your dollies? Trig said with an edge.

      They weren’t dolls. But even I could see how he would think so.

      It started a few months ago. My teacher, Ms. A., taught us some simple animation called Claymation. You move these little figures a tiny bit at a time in front of a stop-motion camera. The result was really cool. My video got me my very first A.

      I’d started out with a parody of those ghost movies; I’d called mine Paranormal Inactivity. My ghosts weren’t scary; they were lazy.

      I kept making the videos long after the project was over. I moved on to other genres—comedy and drama. I was good at it. Ideas kept flooding in out of nowhere. And Mrs. A was cool enough to let me do the final project using stop-motion too. I’d been uploading each video to YouTube, and I’d gotten a few hits.

      Trig was twice my size. Bigger, broader—but I was faster. And the doll remark was the last straw.

      I got in Trig’s face. Or as close as his face as I could. I raised my fist. He laughed and pushed me against the wall. In a few short seconds, people would surround us, someone would yell fight! But right now it was just me and Trig.

      He gave me a look that seemed to ask if I was sure I wanted to do this. Because he was definitely capable of wiping the floor with me.

      Vice Principal Masters separated us suddenly, which was surprising because Masters was a good foot shorter than me and two feet shorter than Trig. But he was strong for a little guy.

      Masters took Trig with him to his office but sent me to the counselor’s office.

      I wondered what my punishment would be. Detention. Suspension. The school had a zero-tolerance policy. But my punch never even made contact. Worse than that, I thought of the pieces of my project that were still on the floor of the cafeteria. I could put the

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