Post by Lacey Cadavre on Jan 27, 2008 11:24:35 GMT -5
"Ugh... to restrain myself... or NOT to..."
Lacey passes idiot after idiot, some recognizing her from her time in Toronto, some just plain moronic, in the way, bumping into her, screaming stupidly...
She just... felt like cleansing a few... evolutionary stains, you know? Professional wrestling fans... the worst. Some think they know everything... others sit captivated by it, defending even the worst individual to a tee, blinded by what charisma they think he possesses. It's... not even cute,
But annoying.
She forcefully pushes a little Asian bitch into the wall, watching her drop her annoyingly pink cell phone to the ground. She stomps on it, smirking at her.
"You're such an ant nobody would miss you... don't even bother trying... Word of advice?
Next time you stand in anybody's way chattering on your cell phone, honey....
You're liable to be killed. Consider that."
She smirks at the cliche'd modern girl, throwing aside the near by curtain, flashing her pass to the usher and standing atop the stairs. She was, still employed by GCW... her registration hadn't expired yet. Brought an evil smile to her lips as she now has a birds eye view of her new playground...
Lacey passes idiot after idiot, some recognizing her from her time in Toronto, some just plain moronic, in the way, bumping into her, screaming stupidly...
She just... felt like cleansing a few... evolutionary stains, you know? Professional wrestling fans... the worst. Some think they know everything... others sit captivated by it, defending even the worst individual to a tee, blinded by what charisma they think he possesses. It's... not even cute,
But annoying.
She forcefully pushes a little Asian bitch into the wall, watching her drop her annoyingly pink cell phone to the ground. She stomps on it, smirking at her.
"You're such an ant nobody would miss you... don't even bother trying... Word of advice?
Next time you stand in anybody's way chattering on your cell phone, honey....
You're liable to be killed. Consider that."
She smirks at the cliche'd modern girl, throwing aside the near by curtain, flashing her pass to the usher and standing atop the stairs. She was, still employed by GCW... her registration hadn't expired yet. Brought an evil smile to her lips as she now has a birds eye view of her new playground...