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Post by vayne on Feb 18, 2008 7:19:05 GMT -5
Vayne is seat in a table in the middle of the Cafe alone, drinking a juice eating some toasts, feeling once again, reading a book with some information about GCW and his wreslters. He is feeling healthy once again confident. He is finally getting into shape both psichologcially and phisycally Wow... I was really out of shape that girled kicked my a**! Gosh! She never felt tired, and I tried to even her but the only thing I got was fatigued home arrival. What a shame, but well at least I'm feeling better I bet that in a week or 2 no one will keep up with me when it comes to training! I should get more contacts around here Chelsea it's only a beginner like me, yeah it's useful to know already someone who is in my spot and it's even better when we're talking of a beautiful girl. But I need to know who are the big dogs around here. Who's nice and who's not before talking about my contract situation with one of the CEO's... I better stay here, maybe I can find Chelsea and train again, maybe someone curious will come up... Just gotta be patient and wait Vayne gives another bite in his toast and looks out trough to windows thinking of future plans for his career
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Post by crossfire on Feb 18, 2008 13:51:57 GMT -5
Chelsea just happened to be walking passed Chi-Town and she noticed Vayne sitting alone, "Aww he looks a little sad, and he isn't as out of shape as he thinks... I couldn't wait to put my feet up last night I was exhausted!" she said.
"I'm gonna go say hi to him!" Chelsea said before entering Chi-Town, she didn't want to make a bee line for him, but her excitement got the better of her and she hurried right over.
She stopped just short of the table "Hi Vayne, saw you here be yourself and thought better say hi!" she said then giggled through nervousness.
Looking down at his toast "No, no, no!" she said and wagged her finger, "you need to have oatmeal to build your strength up!" she said reprimanding him but in a nice tone.
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Post by vayne on Feb 18, 2008 14:34:52 GMT -5
Vayne smiled while Chelsea reprimanding him about the meal Maybe I should take your advice. Why don't you order one for yourself to and sit here making me some company. Can you tell me more about those GCW apartments? I can't go on paying hotel bills...
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Post by crossfire on Feb 18, 2008 14:46:54 GMT -5
Chelsea smiled and then sat down, "It's in the contract, so I am told. I don't read so well!" Chelsea was a little embarassed about that and she didn't mean to just blurt it out.
"Hmm, anyway mine is real nice. It got furniture and everything, only thing is mine is next to a strange person who talks to himself and he never came to say hi or nothing!" Chelsea said feeling that she was hogging the conversation she paused.
"You should talk to the CEO's Miss Wallace or Miss Angel they are real nice and all, even read mine to me well the important bits!" Chelsea smiled and was hoping that Vayne might get an apartment near hers since nobody on her floor spoke to her.
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Post by nail on Feb 18, 2008 14:55:49 GMT -5
After a bit of walking Nail decides to stop at the Cafe to rest for a bit in his busy day. As he enters he sees a familiar face with a beautifull girl. Vayne was there...could it be true? He gets ready to sit down on a more hidden table.
" Man i really could use a beer...i need to relax a bit more. Nowadays all i do is work, work, work. "
As Nail gets distracted talking out loud he snaps his neck and fingers and looks up with closed eyes.
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Post by crossfire on Feb 18, 2008 15:38:41 GMT -5
Not noticing Nail, Chelsea orders herself a small oatmeal and a glass of orange juice, "So what are your plans for today?" she asked.
Before Vayne could answer Chelsea jumped in and said "Not sure I am ready to back into the gym, I still feel a little sore!" Chelsea lifted up her shirt a little and showed Vayne the bruise down her side.
"Look it's real bad, I don't know how I did it though!" Chelsea leaned back on her chair "But I'll live, my brother has given me harder knocks!" she said.
Still leaning back wondering when her oatmeal will arrive she falls back and slams her head on the floor. "Oww!" she cried maybe the reason for the bruise was because of clumsiness?
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Post by car on Feb 18, 2008 15:51:03 GMT -5
Nick had seen Chelsea talking to Vayne. Damnit Nick actually liked Chelsea. Nick has to go inside now.
[glow=white,2,300]"Hey Chelsea how have you been?"[/glow]
Under his breathe he mumbles
[glow=white,2,300]"She looks damn good to me"[/glow]
He then waits.
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Post by crossfire on Feb 18, 2008 16:17:19 GMT -5
Chelsea held her head and "OK Now I got a sore head too!" she struggled to her feet and staggered around.
Looking ahead she could see six people "Where did all these people come from?" Chelsea was probably concussed from the fall.
The people blurred and she recognized one "Hey Nicky, how ya doing it's been a while!" Chelsea obviously remembered Nick but not that she only met him yesterday.
With the guys help they sat Chelsea down, her eyes glazed over and clearly she had no idea what was going on. "Hey Vayne, good to see you how are things?" she said looking at Vayne.
Chelsea's oatmeal arrived and she reached for the sugar and again fell off the chair, "Ooh! Now I don't feel so good!" she said after sitting up.
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Post by vayne on Feb 18, 2008 16:42:57 GMT -5
Vayne was a bit worried about Chelsea... maybe their training was to harsh and he did want to help You know... when I was here in the states in the beginning of my carreer I was trying to be a physiotherpist, I know how to make you feel better if you don't mind me givin you a massage. Really I just want to help Vayne smiled at Chelsea but suddenly something brought up his atention, a guy in a far hidden table drinking beer, extreme style it could only be one man! memories from the past seem to comeback Nail is that you?!
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Post by crossfire on Feb 18, 2008 17:15:56 GMT -5
Still confused "Whuh? Who got nailed? Feel like it was me, I'll bet it was Cal who did it. He always does it!" Chelsea said before shaking her head.
"Oww, and double oww. My head hurts!" Chelsea said and she seemed a bit more with it.
Looking at the table "Ooh my oatmeal. Yum yum!", she said, Chelsea loved her oatmeal.
Looking over toward Vayne and Nail "Who is that?" she asked.
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Post by car on Feb 18, 2008 17:28:30 GMT -5
Nick smiles. Its always good when they reconize you.
[glow=white,2,300]"How are you today beautiful. You ok?"[/glow]
He then smiles.
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Post by crossfire on Feb 18, 2008 18:22:27 GMT -5
Chelsea looked around for this beautiful person and said "Who me? Nah don't kid me!" totally surprised that he meant her.
Taking a spoonful of oatmeal she then smiles "My head is kind of sore I think I fell again!" she says whilst rubbing it.
"I remember mommy saying ooh Chelsea fell down again, Chelsea banged her head again, it's a miracle I made it here!" she says before giggling. "Ooh! My side!" before clutching it.
"It hurts I think I broke it!" she said whilst examining the bruise.
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Post by car on Feb 18, 2008 18:41:45 GMT -5
He see's how much pain she is in sits beside her.
[glow=white,2,300]"Are you sure your ok? Is there any way I can help?"[/glow]
He then waits for a reply whilst examining her bruise.
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Post by crossfire on Feb 18, 2008 19:19:16 GMT -5
Chelsea isn't sure what to say "Well my mom would kiss it better but I don't think that would work!" she says then she puts her hand over her mouth and begins to think.
"I know ice! Ice makes it better almost like you can't feel it!" Chelsea says before she jumps up and she stumbles a bit but thankfully doesn't fall again.
Chelsea heads over to get some ice and is closely followed by Nick, "Are you following me?" she asks before giggling.
Chelsea speeds up and comes dangerously close to banging her head again, "Whoa I'd best be careful or I could have another accident!" she said having noticed the close call.
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Post by car on Feb 18, 2008 19:29:00 GMT -5
Nick was smiling now [glow=white,2,300]"Just making sure you don't hurt yourself with all that you have done so far "[/glow] With a smile still on his face he awaits a reply.
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