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Post by jojo on Jan 20, 2008 4:50:42 GMT -5
Jordan woke up late and stretched to anyone watching it would have looked like a cat stretching itself out in the sun the muscles tensing and relaxing before she finally got out of bed and looked in the mirror. Giving herself an appraising look she smiled and nodded her head. if there was one good thing about wrestling it was that all that traiging kept her looking good. She got dressed quickly enough a pair of white jeans that looked as if they had been painted on and a pink t-shirt with the words GRRL POWER in big white letters across her chest. Throwing on her winter coat and boots she headed out the door and a short time later arrived at the GCW cafe. As the waiter approached the table she took of her coat and hung it off the back of the chair, noticing the young man start to stare she smiled. He was cute and she was single since Raven couldn't play anymore having to run off to Toronto last she heard, so maybe if nothing better came along she'd see if he was busy later. Hello miss my name is David and I'll be your waiter for this evening. Is there anything I can get you or would you like a menu? Jordan answered quickly she already knew what she wanted. [glow=blue,2,300]I'll have a garden salad with italian dressing and some orange juice to start. Hmm I'll wait and see what I want for a main course until I know if I'm eating alone.[/glow] The waiter nodded his head. Excellent starting choices I'll get those for you and be right back. The waiter left Jordan to get her order while the young lady in question let her eyes wander around the establishment waiting to see if anyone would stop by and talk to her this evening.
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Post by thebostonstar on Jan 20, 2008 5:03:31 GMT -5
The aroma of coffee had allured Boston once again into this cafe. The same cafe where she put on a scene with Cameron just a few days ago. As she sat in her seat, she felt defeated. The beast that is that caffeine has beaten her again, and that marked an undefeated record for her fierce, everyday competitor. She elegantly found a place to sit, and sat very patiently. As long as she didn't go near the ordering counter, she would be safe. Just the smell should suffice, yes...
Boston then took off her superstar sunglasses, and placed them on her upper forehead. She must have looked like a freak, sitting there, with her eyes closed, nose in the air, allowing that sweet aroma to dance in her nostrils. She then slowly opened her eyes, and noticed the ordering counter was empty. "No Boston, no! You will not have coffee today!" she loudly whispers to herself as she tries to hold herself back, "Just smell it! No tasting!" She slams her arms on the table, and grips the ends with her hands. She wasn't going to allow herself to leave her seat, no-sir-ee. No matter how many people were now looking at her, holding on to that table with all her might.
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Post by jojo on Jan 20, 2008 5:16:21 GMT -5
Jordan noticed the other young lady sitting not to far away griping her table rather tightly and the curiousity compelled her to go over and see what was up. [glow=Blue,2,300]Hi are you okay? Wait let me guess it's those choclate fudge sundays I heard about that they serve here right? I always have a hard time saying no to one of those to. The trick is to sit as far away from the counter as possible so you can't see it or smell it, cause either one of those get to you and it's all down hill from there.[/glow] Realizing she had started rambling on without even introducing herself Jordan blushed slightly and smiled. [glow=Blue,2,300]Oh sorry for rambling like that. My names Jordon Kelly, I'm new here and was just stopping in here to have a bite to eat.[/glow]
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Post by thebostonstar on Jan 20, 2008 5:26:36 GMT -5
Boston gave Jordon a creepy smile before relaxing herself in her seat. "I must look like a total nut right now, don't I?" She places her hand on her forehead, and tries to hide her embarrassment. "It's not chocolate this body craves, it's coffee. It's like a drug to me, once that sweet, sweet aroma fills the air, I can do nothing but allow my body to go into overdrive, and follow it. This nose," she pauses, as she points at her cute-cute nose, "This nose isn't any ordinary nose, this nose can sniff out the most distinguishing coffee smell, with the simplest of ease. I hate my nose for it..." She then looks away from Jordan to hide her slight pouting. "It's the reason people tend to see me a freak...it's the reason I can't seem to hold myself together whenever I get near a cafe...it's sad really..."
She then realizes that she too forgot to introduce herself, and almost snobbishly, extends her hand. "Hello, my name is the Boston Star; the queen of rambling. There isn't a time when I'm not rambling really, sometimes even to myself. I'll even get a tad wordy at times, but that's only because I tend to speak before I think. I know, a really bad habit, but I suppose it's just something I have to live with. It's a pleasure to meet you Jordan Kelly; pretty name by the way." Boston then invites Jordan to take a seat. It was a 'couple' table, meant for two best friends.
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Post by jojo on Jan 20, 2008 5:44:50 GMT -5
Jordan sits down smiling as she does. She was sure the waiter would still find her especially since she was sitting at a table with another pretty lady. [glow=Blue,2,300]Well thank you for the seat and for the compliment, you have a very interesting name as well. Interesting what you say about coffee, it's the same as my problem with those evil sudays and I swear they always have to put them right were I'll notice them like they see me coming or something. I suppose we're both doing the safest thing possible by sitting over here wherre we can't see things as well. Anyway what brings you to Chicago do you wrestle here to?[/glow] Sure enough as Jordan finished talking the waiter found her at her new seat and left her salad and orange juice. Is there anything I can get your friend while I'm here?
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Post by thebostonstar on Jan 20, 2008 5:57:15 GMT -5
Boston was unsure of how to respond to the waiter's question. A part of her wanted to get coffee, infact, you could say the whole majority of her temptations seemed to be revolved around coffee, but nevertheless, she held it out, and gave the waiter a "That's okay, I'm fine smile" before answering, "No, that's okay, I'm not all that thirsty, or hungry for that matter, just here for that traditional coffee scent."
She then looked slightly down, she held off her temptations, score one of the Boston Star! Before answering Jordan's question, she waited for the waiter to leave. If the waiter was any where near her, she would have blurted out her need for coffee rather bluntly. After a moment, she finally focused on Jordan. "Yup, I wrestle for the GCW. I had my debut match last week, and boy did it tire me out." She let out a silent sigh, "It wasn't only my GCW debut, but my television debut as well. When all was said and done, it left quite the feeling." She smiled to herself. It wasn't a bad feeling, but a good one. A pleasant memory for the Boston Star. "As for keeping it safe, you have no clue how hard it is to not jolt up to that counter right now, and demand the simplest form of coffee, but I told myself I would go the next 24 hours without coffee and so far, it's been 21."
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Post by jojo on Jan 20, 2008 6:13:34 GMT -5
[glow=Blue,2,300]Wow your debut was last week so was mine. I t was my first time wrestling here in Chicago although I did wrestle for a bit before in Detroit and Toronto. I love the feeling it gives me going out there in front of those crowds and the fact that I won helped with that to.[/glow] Jordan let out a small giggle at the last part before trying to look a little more serious. [glow=Blue,2,300]Now as for this problem with going for things at that counter we really shouldn't I can see only one solution at this time. We need to get out of here and keep moving for the next few hours so that the temptation will be somewhat out of reach, and if I see you going for any of well you know I'll do my best to keep it out of your reach, and you do the same if I try for one of those evil sundays. The only problem I could see is I'm not really to familiar with Chicago so I'm not sure where a good place to go would be if we did.[/glow] Jordan smiled hoping her suggestion was good one. Truth be told she also smiled because it seemed like she was making a new friend and seeing how few people she knew in Chicago she would be glad to make any new friends right now.
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Post by thebostonstar on Jan 20, 2008 6:21:42 GMT -5
"That's a problem," Boston replied, "You see, I only moved up here two weeks ago, and I'm also not very familiar with this whole "Chicago" setting. I just know where my apartment is, where this cafe is, and where the GCW Headquarters is." She began to laugh at herself. You would think you would be more familiar with a city that you've lived in for the past two weeks. "My apartment is right next to a premium coffee-spot, I made sure of it, so going there is completely out of the question." She ran her hand through her hair, being careful not to knockdown her glasses on her nose, "Do you have any suggestions? Perhaps you know more places than I do..."
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Post by jojo on Jan 20, 2008 6:33:46 GMT -5
Jordan looked thoughtful for a moment. They needed someplace without coffee or choclate fudge sundays. Bostons's place was out beinf next to one of the best coffee spots, her own wouldn't do it had the stash of choclate fudge icecream there for late night cravings. So where to go? [glow=Blue,2,300]Hmmm well we could just grab a cab and ask the driver to take us to one of those nice trendy night clubs downtown. We should be safe there especially if there are any cute boys around to pay attention to us and help keep our minds of other things.[/glow] It was the best plan Jordan could come up with on short notice but it did seem like the safest choice at the moment, and could lead to some real fun to.
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Post by thebostonstar on Jan 20, 2008 6:39:57 GMT -5
Boston's face flushed into a violet red. Partying just wasn't her type of thing, and she could only imagine the perverted comments coming from the men who wanted to dance with her. Just thinking of it made her shudder. Before answering, she tried to calm her thoughts. Perhaps it wouldn't be a bad thing...meet new people...loud thumping music, so loud that you can't even hold a conversation...she wasn't sure if going to a club was the best place to meet new people. She shook her head once more, thinking like that would make her look like a hermit. What the heck, might as well try something new. "That sounds like a plan!" Boston responded, standing up, and allowing her sunglasses to fall on her nose once more, "But...I drove here. So, I guess we're going to have to scurry about town, looking for a club. At least we're not men, so we could ask for directions, yes?" She gave Jordan a wink before grabbing her purse, and walking towards the door. "Let's get rockin'." Boston then laughed at herself, that was probably the most corniest thing she could say.
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Post by jojo on Jan 20, 2008 6:57:22 GMT -5
A smile on her face Jordan grabbed her coat left the money for her bill on the table and followed Boston. This would defiantely be fun which was something she could use right now since everything else had been about business since getting to Chicago. [glow=Blue,2,300]Oh I can't wait it's been ages since I got to just cut loose and have some fun, so yes we can defiantely ask for directions instead of doing the man thing and driving in circles for a few hours.[/glow] Jordan followed Boston out to her car a slight bounce in her step now that the night was looking up. [glow=Blue,2,300]Where ever we end up I hope there are some cute boys there to, it will make the time pass by nicely if we have some nice scenery to look at while we're there.[/glow] She said this last part with a snicker, I mean after all since when was it written that the girls couldn't check out the boys to.
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Post by thebostonstar on Jan 20, 2008 23:48:36 GMT -5
Jordan's last sentence made Boston chuckle. "Nice scenery, and cute boys? We're in Chicago honey, nothing really too pleasant to stare at here." She stuck her tongue out rather playfully before opening the door to her car, and unlocking the passenger seat's allowing Jordan to hop in. Rather or not she was referring to the scenery, or the men was completely a mystery, even to her.
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Post by jojo on Jan 21, 2008 0:44:10 GMT -5
Jordan was still giggling after what Boston had last said as she got in the passenger seat of the car. [glow=blue,2,300]Well I'm sure we'll find a couple cute ones at least. They will probably all come flocking over to where ever we happen to sit when we arrive try to get a look at the two hottest girls in the place.[/glow] Truth be told Jordan had never really thought of herself as being all that hot till she stared seeing the reaction she got from the crowds while wrestling, she figured she was either hot or they just liked the short skirt and in her mind she was going with the former.
A smile on her face she watched the road as Boston drove soon there would be fun to be had and considering this was really her first chance to cut loose since getting to Chicago she intended to make the most of it.
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Post by thebostonstar on Jan 21, 2008 0:59:21 GMT -5
Boston giggled. Two of the hottest girls? Although Boston tried to be conservative in looks, and try not to attract too much attention, she couldn't really argue with that fact. Jordan was fairly attractive as well, it's only obvious that men wanted her for specific reasons. Boston, though not as endowed, knew by Cameron's body language just days earlier, she had something men wanted. What that was? She wasn't sure. "I hope I never have to meet that man again." she thought to herself as she drove.
It wasn't long until she was beginning to have trouble wondering where exactly the clubs were. She was never a party-girl, and her idea of "clubbing" never really was as extravagant as Jordan was planning to do. This was going to be a first for her, even if she was 24, she still hadn't experienced much clubbing-wise. She let out a sigh, "Well, I'm downright lost, to the next gas-station we go!"
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Post by jojo on Jan 21, 2008 1:17:35 GMT -5
The next gas station wasn't to far off and Jordan volunteered to run inside and get the directions. She wasn't gone long before coming back out to the car. [glow=blue,2,300]Okay the guy inside said we got straight down the road for the next two blocks then take a left. About half a block down we should see the club, he said it's called The Underground. He said the music and dancing is on the third floor, the lounge is on the second, and the bar on the first. I figure we can go staright to the lounge and then from there if the mood hits us go upstairs and start dancing.[/glow] Realizing her excitment at being at the club soon was making her ramble on quite fast she stoppped talking and took a minute to calm down.
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