The BISON'S Meal! (OPEN)

[sharpe]

"Yeah, yeah... got any room for all of this talent?"

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Jerimiah was loving this... In Japan, people'd look down on his cockiness (although that never stopped him)... but here? Hell, lots of people were diggin' it. And, hell, buying his merchandise already. He already saw about two
"BEST DAMN ELBOW....


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T-shirts in his five minutes within the GCW cafe for the first time. That, and a couple photograph / autograph ops already. Sumbitches are lucky he loves the attention. He's already huge in Japan (shut it)... fuck, he'll be a phenomenon here in the good ol' US of A...

He removes his sports jacket, setting it aside, while rolling up his silk sleeves before sitting down at the table.

"Yeah.... just a water for now. And some chicken parmesan... I'm not here to run up no bar tab. Save that shit for someone that's jobbin' under my boot, kay, sweets?"[/b]

He winks at the waitress before sitting back, looking at the scenery. Wasn't some bad digs here... and, Christ... lookit this! FORKS! He was a friggin' pro with chopsticks, but goddamn it's good not having to have practiced eating for once in the past quarter decade... [/center]

[Shelby Danes]

If it's one thing that Shelby hated, it was obnoxious men who think they're the the bee's knees, who think they're the best who ever graced the Earth, who believe everyone else is below them, and as soon as Joel made his appearance into the once peaceful GCW Cafe, Shelby grew mildly annoyed. It didn't really help that she was a table away from him either.

"Sweets?" Shelby thought to herself as she tried to pleasantly eat her turkey sandwich. She watched the reaction on the waitress's face go from really happy to completely sour as soon as she was out of Joel's range of vision. "If only he knew..."

[sharpe]

Damn... he figured it'd be like most restaraunts where he had to sit for friggin' ever just to get a water. But hell no. She's already back with the glass. And some bread. Hm.

"Thanks... hey... any other wrestlers in here now?"

The waitress must be putting on one hell of a good facade for him, if she's rollin' her eyes at some broad a few seats away. She's smilin' all her pearly whites at him.

"Well... I did see Shelby Steele in here... a few tables away. Other than that? Only you two are sitting in my section. This place is pretty huge with a few different areas, so... never know what's going on in this crazy place."

"Ah... yeah, I see her. Didn't get much of a chance to see EVERYTHING in the show bein' brand new and stuff... gettin' signed... gettin' the room (475, by the way...) and all that. Maybe I'll have to..."

[/b] *Waves to her* "Go introduce myself later..."[/b]

"Yeah... probably so... I'm going to go check on your food, kay?"

The BISON just nods, smiling again at Shelby Steele a few seats down. Then... it's lookin' over to the carb trap. Dammit... [/center]

[Shelby Danes]

Betrayed by her fellow gender, Shelby could do nothing but regretfully smile at Joel while he waved at her. "As long as he doesn't come over here, everything will be a-okay," she said to herself through gritted teeth, "Just stay in your seat, yes, yes, eat with that mysterious certainty you have with that everyday eating utensil." After another two bites from her sandwich, Joel gives her another smile, and Shelby quickly put on a fake one. "What do you want?"

[sharpe]

Well, hey there li'l momma... he thinks to himself before grabbing his piece of bread, his water and standing up, heading on over. Who cares if she didn't want his presence...

she was gonna get it anyways.

Taking a quick bite, he rinses it down with some water, and setting the piece of bread down before he gets up, bringing the water with him.

"Couldn't help but notice ya staring at the new guy... so I figured I'd come on over here and say "Hi" myself, Ms Steele. Seein' as the Debutantes haven't been top of my mind or nothin' like that since I've gotten here, but a little gold rush, I did miss out on a few of you lovely ladies... yourself included."

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He offers his hand to her...

"Jerimiah Sharpe... pleasure's all mine."[/b][/center]

[Shelby Danes]

"Staring at you? Staring at you? More-or-less forced to look at you, given our seating arrangements," Shelby thinks to herself as she gives Joel a smile. She then sneakily pulls her purse towards her, and silently plunges her hand into it, slipping a ring onto her 'wedding' finger, regardless of the fact that she hadn't had a serious boyfriend within the last five-or-so years. The perfect defense to anyone trying to hit on her. Now moving her hand in such a way to showoff her 'marriage' she greets herself, "Well, I suppose introducing myself isn't necessary since you creepily already know my name."

[sharpe]

"Waitress told me... Like I said... I haven't had time to check up on the Debutante division yet since coming into Chicago. Trying to start things off with a bang for myself, first...

... sounds selfish, don't it?"

[/b]

He shrugged. Not like he didn't have good reason to start piling in the cash right off the bat and not waiting around. He shrugs.

"Married, huh? Husband on the roster too? I heard a few places roll like that."[/b][/center]

[Shelby Danes]

"Oh, no, I wouldn't allow myself to suffer through that," Shelby responds, "Having him at home is more than enough to satisfy my needs, that darn Charles can really be annoying, and I can only imagine how life would be if I had to travel with him." Alright, so that wasn't the most lovely of responses, "Besides, someone needs to stay home and make sure our children aren't getting into trouble, especially with one starting middle school this yeah, ugh the changes she'll have to go through. I just hope I can be home enough to help her." That's a better come back. Married, AND children? If the marriage was somewhat on the brim, the children sure would drive this man away, and using it in it's plural form too, he-he, poor guy. If only he wasn't such a jerk and full himself, he might actually be dateable.

[Kiss Wilmington]

And sitting there and watching the whole scene was Kiss, she rised her sight from her salmon salad as he watched the scene, some unknown dude stood up and sat in front of Shelby Steele.

Kiss was relatively new in the roster, besides she only knew three people, two hated her and one was her ex-boyfriend who she had cheated on.... It's always good to have friends

However Kiss took another look at that dude, he was sure full of himself, but he had a good physique, and there's nothing Kiss is more happy about than finishing eating salad and starting eating men.. methaphorically. She stood up and went to the table where Shelby was.

Holla!

Her british sexy accent always worked there. Finding nowhere to sit, Kiss sat on Sharpe's knees

Well allow me to introduce myself I am Kiss Wilmington, one of the newest MayheM wrestlers to grace GCW. I hope you don't mind me interrupting your little chat here. But I am a social lady I always want to make friends and who knows... Lovers maybe.

Kiss winked at Sharpe

I lost my debut match against Nicole Storm, one of my old rivals, but atleast I told her that I am not that useless bimbo that was in TNB. Besides working as a Playmate is so hard I end up so tired that I need strong arms to hold my body by the end of the day

Kiss again winks

So can I ask your names without sounding rude? I am new here, there's a lot that I must be told.

Kiss then whispers in Sharpe's ear

Even room hotel numbers.

Kiss looking to kill two birds with one stone here, adding a new name to the Kiss List and taking that arrogant dude away from Shelby

[Shelby Danes]

"THANK GOD!" was the only thought going through Shelby's mind as Kiss made her appearance.

[sharpe]

"Well... this has evolved... well." Jerimiah thought to himself.

"Husband and kids, huh... that's great. You must be proud... I have nothing. Been in Japan forever... so, haven't had the chance. Not really lookin' for that chance either 'till I'm all said and done... a few personal reasons close to home..."

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With that, he turned, listening to the incoming of Kiss. Heh. Wondered if she heard what he just said to Ms. Steele.

"Well, hey there... ain't you the friendly one. Name's Jerimiah... and I just found out from two sources her name's Shelby... Nice to meet you as well."[/b]

He holds off on the hotel room for a minute. If that happened, she was gonna play ball on his terms... reason why? Blame some tiny Japanese spinner. Lesson learned from the front row. [/center]