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Post by "Sugar" Shayne Williams on Jan 18, 2009 4:55:32 GMT -5
The permanent echo effect. The different flurries of fragrances ranging from BOD Body Spray to someone's long night sitting on top a toilet seat, oh yes, you can just smell the taste of victory as Shayne Williams quickly puts on his shades, and gives himself sexy points with both his sexy index fingers. He then leans close to the testosterone-stained mirror as he gives himself a smirk of absolute passion. "That's right baby, give it all to the dude-man. There is no way anyone can resist you. Just look at you. Acne-free face. The facial hair only a real man can grow. Not a virgin. EXPERIENCED." The nineteen year old then twirls in place before giving himself two more index fingers before deciding to pull a long black comb just waiting on the waistline of his wrestling tights. He then decides to strike a different pose with each new stroke of his favorite comb while making the necessary sound effects required when anyone of his caliber is combing his hair. "FA-SHAA, WHOA~CA-CHU-CA-CHU, YEAH~CHUGACHUGACHUGASEXYEDDY!"
Suddenly going completely silent, he then glances to his left, then slowly to his right. Slowly placing the comb down on the side of the sink, he places both his hands on his abdomen, and looks downward. "You will be the epitome of my body one day. You will be...the best set of abs anyone in the world has ever witnessed. You be so enthralling that women everywhere will fall to their knees at the very site of them. Yes, yes, you will be that hot damn sexy." Shayne then tightens his nearly non-existent ab muscles, "Woogity-woogity-woo!"
Unknown to Shayne, someone was watching his every, embarrassing, move.
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Post by Kim Hunter on Jan 18, 2009 13:16:48 GMT -5
From where I'm standing, it looks like you're so full of yourself that your ego can't even fit in this room. And you definitely aren't all that in the looks department, trust me, I've seen better.....MUCH BETTER.....
***She couldn't help laughing at this ridiculous display in front of her***
Wow, I show up in Chicago to find people like you.....lets be honest, its sorta pathetic.
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Post by "Sugar" Shayne Williams on Jan 18, 2009 15:15:21 GMT -5
Pursing his lips together, making them completely white, he gives Kim Hunter a hurt look through the reflection of the men's bathroom mirror before grabbing his comb from the sink, and placing it back where it was between the edge of his wrestling tights. He then takes a glance at the camera man, giving him a reassuring nod before turning completely around to face his opposed critic.
His arms dangling down his sides, he looks towards the floor, and begins to count the tiles, something he always did whenever someone really hurt his feelings. "1, 2, 3, 4..." He narrates to himself as he leans his body against the sink, and waits for Kim Hunter to critique him even more.
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Post by Kim Hunter on Jan 20, 2009 15:17:16 GMT -5
Forget how to count dumbass.....the next number is 5......or has your testosterone filled mind and your giant ego made you forget numbers and letters. Hang on let me.....slow......it.......down......for.......you......o kay....
***She chuckled***
Was.....that......better.......god, I'm not even Chicago a few days and I'm running into the biggest most muscle bound dickheads I've met in my entire life. Not once in any other company have I encountered such as narcissistic, pathetic, waste of skin.
When God made you, was he fuckin drunk...or off his rocker.....get some sense, realize that hey, maybe I'm not good looking, maybe I just think I am and I'm the only one who thinks so.....and move on.
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Post by "Sugar" Shayne Williams on Jan 20, 2009 15:43:21 GMT -5
Placing his right index and middle fingers on the side of his head, his thumb touching the rim of his ear, he waits for Kim to finish before looking up at her. His tile count was twenty before he decided to finally speak up. He then moves the hand down, and placed all three fingers at the rim of his chin. "I'm sorry, is that all you had to say? Is that the only reason you're in the men's bathroom? Just to chastise someone who was simply complimenting himself in the mirror? A shameless, a harmless, and simple task that doesn't condone any of the assumptions you're making?" Then straightens his back a bit before going back to leaning against the sink, "I haven't set a single word towards you, yet you seem to taking a simple phrase way out of proportion, assuming that I'm self-obsessed, and maybe perhaps narcissistic."
"Sugar" Shayne then stands up straight, not using the sink to support his back, before clearing his throat to continue, "While the first may be true, I believe you should look in this mirror." Sugar then steps to the side, allowing Kim Hunter to take a good look at her reflection. "You aren't doing any different. You believe you're better then me, you believe that anything you say is the absolute truth, and there is no question behind it. Why else would be in the men's room? You're ego is equivalent to that of a male's. I guess it's only right that you here. But then again, if you didn't want to run into a supposed 'dickhead' such as myself, then why are you even in here in the first place?" Sugar then walks to the door of the restroom, and pulls off the sign, "The little man on this sign is missing the little dress in case you're blind." He tosses it to the side after shoving the sign into Kim Hunter's personal space. "But nevertheless," he places both his hands on the back of his head, and gets rather close to Kim, and loudly whispers in her ear "I guess my serene radiance led you too me, and that only means you want some sugar, right babe?" Sugar then begins to live his nickname as he does three pelvic thrusts before laughing to himself, and walking out of the bathroom.
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Post by Kim Hunter on Jan 21, 2009 16:51:10 GMT -5
***Kim smirked***
Call me babe again, and I will literally beat you within an inch of your life, if I'm gonna get hit on it's gonna be by someone with class.......not, well you.........
As for the bathroom well I made a mistake and wasn't paying to much attentio, sue me, I didn't see the fuckin sign.....actually come to think of it if you look closely it is a guy, which puzzles me as to why YOU are here.
Man I swear talking to you is lowering my IQ by the second.
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Post by Jack McArthur on Jan 22, 2009 3:31:31 GMT -5
Jack burst into the men's bathroom, it seemed like he had a couple of drinks that afternoon. He flew past Kim and Shayne, and went straight up to the urinal. Jack unzipped his pants, and began to let a loud sound of relief out. One or two minutes later Jack zipped up his pants, flushed the urinal. He peacefully made his way over to the sink, and begun to wash his hands. Jack turned off the tap, and turned around. This time he noticed Kim, and Shayne.
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Post by Kim Hunter on Jan 22, 2009 15:43:52 GMT -5
Tell him Mr. Naricissitic, tell him how you think you're god's gift to wrestling, that you are the hottest thing to walk the planet. It's a joke if you ask me, and personally if I wasn't paying attention and didn't burst into the wrong bathroom without looking then I'd swear he was a chick.
***She couldn't help but laugh at this whole thing***
I think I'm just gonna take off......
***She left right after saying that***
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Post by Xaviera Spirit Evolution on Jan 22, 2009 17:10:25 GMT -5
(OOC: You are aware that my character hasn't been part of the scene since his last post?)
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Bou
GCW Supporting Cast
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Post by Bou on Jan 22, 2009 17:14:20 GMT -5
Kim had to be one of the stupidest people around. Or maybe her IQ did drop from talking to Shayne. Or perhaps she was just blind? After all, she was in the Men's bathroom. Shayne wasn't in the bathroom anymore. He clearly had left before Kim had the chance to threaten him and before Jack rushed in to relieve himself. The Bloody Valentine, in her civilian clothes, under the guise of her alter ego, Isadora Valentine, passed Shayne IN THE HALL WAY SINCE HE LEFT THE BATHROOM and extended her hand out upon passing, Shayne kindly returned it, the two slapping hands as they passed one another IN THE HALL WAY, a simple high five if you will. Did they know one another? Not at all, just a simple act of kindness that some people seem not to have. Shayne continued on his way as Isadora continued on her's, and yes, she PASSED THE BATHROOM THAT SHAYNE LEFT QUITE A WHILE AGO.[/b][/size][/font]
(seriously, learn to read actions.)
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