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Post by Dayna Mariano on Dec 24, 2007 23:07:39 GMT -5
Kelly smiled to both men. Dante and this new...pretty boy. Her eyes rested on Dante for the moment.
Well isn't that nice. Looks like you'll be seeing more of me then you thought.
She gave him a small wink. Weather she did it, because she wanted to wink at him or she wanted to see if this "pretty boy" was interested...she didn't know. But she winked. Ah feels so high school. Trying to gage who will want you more, and going for that one, while keeping the other on a back burning as a back up. Such joys in life. Finally her emerald eyes rested on the sight who had yet to be named.
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Post by andy on Dec 24, 2007 23:12:55 GMT -5
"Texas, Miss..."
He stands in front of her, putting his hands in the pockets of his jacket. It wasn't that he was really cold... but... what the hell was he kidding? Chicago was fuckin' freezing. He would shiver, but he caught sight of perhaps the most beautiful set of eyes he had ever seen.
He smiles, making eye contact with her, while taking a step forward now that he's been acknowledged.
"Besides, I guess that the sights are something that can take a bit of precedence over the climate.
My name is Andrew Rose... pleased to meet you. Did I hear GCW come from you?"
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Dec 24, 2007 23:18:05 GMT -5
Kelly Monarch. and yes, you did. I'm wrestling for them this season...wait...let me guess...You are too?
It wouldn't surprise her. Chicago was crawling with wrestlers. Everyone from no bodies wanting a shot. to Superstars acting like they own the place already. Kelly...she was one of the nobodies. Fresh out of a training fed. She had only tasted some of the real talent in feds. Needless to say it was an eye opener. But hopefully she would learn a lot this season. Maybe catch that big break. maybe not. |
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Post by andy on Dec 24, 2007 23:22:27 GMT -5
"I might..."
He smirks, for a moment. Of course he was. It was just... funny, that he ran into someone else doing the same... like, everywhere he went in Chicago. The pink-haired woman, the superhero in a disguise in the gym... and the masked steroid guy that came in right after him and did warm-up reps with 250 lbs... yeah... unbelievable, but whatever...
They were all over this city. Everywhere. And? Andrew was one of them...
"Well, alright, I am... Haven't had any actual experience though. I'm kind of just hoping that the few fights I've got under my belt with all the training for both that and wrestling are able to hold me over and do me some good."
The infamous Chicago wind whips up between the two, both of their long hair flowing in the wind for a moment while it dies down, the little bit that the Chicago wind normally does.
"Are you as excited about it as I am? It looks like these people have their heads on straight at least regarding their business venture..."
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Dec 24, 2007 23:30:09 GMT -5
I don't know if excited is the term I'd use...But I'm ready for the first pay-per-view to get here, so I can get my feet wet, and get this waiting over with.
Kelly take a hand and rounds up all of her hair. Pulling it all over her left shoulder. Sometimes it was such a hassle to have long hair. Looking Andrew over, she smiled. I guess he could relate to that problem. Her smile broke into a soft giggle. audible only to herself.
So whats your story Andy? Mind if I call you that?
Her sly grin crossed her face again. Didn't really matter if he cared or not. She was going to call him Andy regardless. Thats just the kind of girl she was. |
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Post by andy on Dec 24, 2007 23:36:53 GMT -5
"Andy, huh? ....
Well... for you I think I'll let it slide. You can be the exception."
Andrew didn't care for his hair, as the wind whipped up again. He knew he should have tied it back, but oh well.
"Basically, my story? I was bored. I wanted something to do... someone in my position... well, boredom hits. Some like me of course are idiots and end up in a lot of trouble, really STUPID trouble, at that, and everybody laughs at them, of course. Then, those like me? We do things... whatever floats our boat for that point in time. I know I've done a lot and been just about anywhere I would want to be. I've gotten into mountain climbing, gotten into the Mixed Martial Arts... now I want to get into Wrestling, plain and simple. Test my mettle in new waters."
He purposely didn't want to completely delve into exactly who he is, since with that description, he could, of course be anybody that came from money, not some stand-out pseudo-celebrity that ends up on the covers of Star Magazine like his peers... although he's been there plenty of times himself in full libel stories.
"What about you... what drives such a pretty young woman like yourself to get in with all of us brutes and nutjobs looking to really just ruin someone's day?"
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Dec 24, 2007 23:44:00 GMT -5
People like you? What type of person are you exactly Andy?
Kelly moved to sit on her knees. Showing interest. had to show interest. Guys loved talking...well they'd never admit it but they do. They love stroking their own egos saying how great they are. Thinking just maybe that will help them in a girls pants more. Poor unfortunate souls.
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Post by andy on Dec 24, 2007 23:51:45 GMT -5
"Hurting people, huh? Simple enough... I'm sure I'll have to keep to your good side, hm?"
He leaned all of his weight onto one foot, studying the look in her eyes, while he licks his lips from the drying they were doing in the cold wind. Concentrating on just what to say here...
"As for who I am... well... I'm a little privileged, truthfully... and that groups me in with the type of person easily stereotyped, as, well a mess. Sucks, but it's the truth. Not for me though, but you get the idea..."
He looks to get on a different topic. Her.
"But, back to you... you can't tell me that you're just simply that cunning that you aim to just hurt people, that's why you're in this business? Pardon me for being so forward, but in all honestly, you don't look like that type to me.
You look to me like a very sweet girl... not one that just wants to sadistically torture people in the name of a pay-check."
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Dec 25, 2007 0:02:15 GMT -5
Is that so? Well this....nice girl. Isn't that nice at all. Why else would I climb into a ring with other women and men that are three times my size? I have to be crazy. And I have to like something about it. Hurting people. Its fun and its easy. If you get to know me, you'll find out I'm still an angel. I just have a little devil in me.
Kelly smiled brightly as she slowly stood up. Stretching out her arms as if she was reaching for the sky. Her hoody lifted slightly. Showing off just a little of her tummy. Enough to see her sweet ass dolphin belly button ring. Yeah be jealous bitches you know you want one. Once she was finished she smiled again.
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Post by andy on Dec 25, 2007 0:06:05 GMT -5
What a sight.
"I'm sure you are... just by telling from that belly button piercing you've got.
... So... Miss, Angel with a side of Devil...
What kind of plans do you have for the pay per view then? Going to show us all a relentless Kelly Monarch to not mess with?"
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Dec 25, 2007 2:04:57 GMT -5
I'm hoping so. There are a lot of good superstars on the roster. I'm surprised they even accepted me in to be honest. I've got a lot of work ahead of me. But I'm sure I can do. What about you? Any big plans? Gonna make a big statement?
Kelly shifted her weight onto her left hip and folded her arms. Dante had went silent, but then again this was becoming a taco burrito nachos conversation. That lovely Chicago wind kicked up again, taking her hair for a wild ride across her face. Sexy Kelly....real sexy. |
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Post by andy on Dec 25, 2007 11:19:25 GMT -5
He brushed some of his own hair from his face before answering.
"Don't think I would be doing my job if I didn't... I had some big guy just half-ass it in front of me during a convention, so I'm fighting him at Exodus. No worries though..."
A massive air blast hit... this damn Chicago wind...
"Enough of this "Hi, let's talk about business" talk... how about you and I go find a coffee shop or something that's open and get out of this damn wind?"
Not like he wasn't really liking the wind-blown hair of the beautiful Ms. Monarch in front of him... but, yeah. Texas... not used to all of this cold and completely freezing weather. Plus, it'd be nice to get someplace with actual lighting and not have the creep kneeling in the background again...
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Jan 1, 2008 21:53:50 GMT -5
Kelly smiled. and stretched one more time.
yeah something to eat sounds good. I could use a good meal. You got a place in mind? |
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Post by andy on Jan 1, 2008 22:01:30 GMT -5
"Restaraunt-wise? We may be pretty hosed unless we go to a Denny's. And I'm scared of that place. It's too late for all of that...
I think I know a good place. Hope you like Coffee..."
With that, Andrew offers his arm to Kelly, taking her off into Chicago...
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