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Post by Isabella "Izzy" Wright on Jun 7, 2008 12:24:23 GMT -4
A red jeep pulls up in front of a small bar with a small jolt as it comes to a stop. The headlights and the engine go off and it was just quiet except for the voices from within. Sure, it sounded like a merry time but the driver of the jeep wasn't merry. The door opens to reveal a blond woman who was all but too familiar to those of the athletic entertainment industry and their fans. None other than Izzy Wright steps out with a frown. She wore a white tank top with the old logo of the "Forsaken Angels" on it. An old t-shirt but it was what was clean at that moment. She wore a black and white plaid skirt with chains littering it and clanked when she walked. Her boots came to her knees and held large, straps held with silver buckles all up them. Over her shoulder was a red and black plaid back pack that looked like it would weight the small looking girl down but it didn't. She lets out a soft sigh as she walks towards the bar, her boots clicking against the asphalt. She opens the door and the roar of jovial patrons meet her ears but still, this girl wasn't jovial.
You see, Izzy went back to school and was living in a dorm but she was struggling because of money. She couldn't get her clothes washed and did them by hand in the girl's bathroom. Her room mate was a total dunce and didn't have an ounce of back bone in her. Then there was the loads and loads of homework that her teachers loaded on her and didn't give her time for a part time job around the area. Not to mention she terribly missed her friends. Though, no one at school believed that she was friends with a bunch of big burly men who actually respected her and if she was in the mood she could give them the fight of their life. No, that seemed to all be behind her.
Izzy sits down at her usual booth and puts the book bag on the table. The bartender takes her order of a Long Island Ice Tea and she begins to work. Her mechanical pencil is pulled out of its recess as she takes out some work books and starts working. Her lap top was taken out of her book bag as well and was flipped on so that she could start working on one of the two essays her English and Journalism class was making her do.
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Post by Isabella "Izzy" Wright on Jun 10, 2008 0:06:31 GMT -4
Izzy receives her iced tea and sips on it as he twirls a strand of hot pink hair with her mechanical pencil.
"Why the hell would I want to know that?"
It was word problem from her trigonometry work book. The girl hated math. She pulls up her TI calculator on her laptop and does the problems she needs to before stowing that off. She then starts on one of her essays, really hoping that someone or something would distract her. Now, the pink... it could be explained. The woman hated pink but somehow she liked the way it was done.
As she works on her essay she twirls the pink strands around her index finger. She was slowly losing her focus... again.
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Post by Amanda Hallsworth on Jun 11, 2008 14:21:40 GMT -4
As Izzy types away on her laptop, the door to the bar opens up. Although Izzy doesn’t look up to see who it was, it was as if she didn’t even hear it. The camera panned round to the door where Amanda stood. She looked around and then walked over to the bar where the bartender was stood, she took a seat on the stool and smiled sweetly.
::[Amanda Hallsworth.]::
I’ll have a vodka and coke please.
The bartender nods and walks away to get her drink. Amanda looks around the bar, she notices someone sat in a booth on her own, working on her laptop, but doesn’t pay any attention to who it is. She turns back round when the bartender puts her drink infront of her. Amanda takes some money from her purse and puts it on the bar, before taking a drink of her vodka and coke. The camera focuses back on Izzy Wright, who is still working on her laptop. She stops though and rests her head in her hands for a second, before getting back to work. Amanda drinks some more of her drink and sighs, still not knowing an old friend of hers is in the same place, until..
::[.Izzy Wright.]::
Damnit! I hate this thing!
Amanda turns around and looks at where the voice came from. She suddenly notices who it is and a shocked look comes across her face. Izzy rests her head in her hands again and Amanda stands up from the stool, picks up her drink and walks over to the booth where Izzy is. She slides onto the seat and puts her drink down…
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
Laptop trouble?
Izzy lifts her head up and looks over at Amanda, who smiles at her and waits for her to speak…
*Tbc by Izzy*
Hope you don’t mind me posting btw =) |
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Post by Isabella "Izzy" Wright on Jun 11, 2008 14:27:31 GMT -4
(I've been wishing for someone to do so)
Izzy's eyes were on Amanda for at least two minutes before anything struck her.
"Amanda!"
She does an odd form of a tackle from her sitting position hugging the woman as if she was some goddess from the heavens above to save her from all that was wrong. She lets go of the startled Amanda and looks over at the laptop screen which had everything that was written within the past hour encrypted.
"I will destroy it until every little piece of electronic on it is into dust... I need a new one but they are too flippin' expensive."
She lets out an exasperated sigh and runs her fingers through her hair which was a little messy by now from all of the stress that one paper could put on the girl.
"How have you been? I haven't seen you since we returned Alex's car."
It was an awkward day but it was still nice to hang out with the woman.
"Do you know what Rainbow is up to?"
She was talking about Scotty. It was a little nickname she had for him since he liked to use lots of colorful paints.
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Post by Amanda Hallsworth on Jun 11, 2008 17:23:44 GMT -4
Although Izzy knew who she was talking about, Amanda didn’t. But instead of speaking and asking who, Amanda just gave her a look and Izzy laughed…
::[.Izzy Wright.]::
You know.. Scotty Dreamer
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
Oh! Ofcourse… No, I don’t know what he’s up to.. Infact, I havn’t seen him in a while. Oh, and I’ve been pretty good thanks.
Izzy smiles as Amanda takes a drink of her vodka and coke.
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
So how have you been? And… Where have you been? Like you said, we havn’t seen eachother since returning Alex’s car…
Izzy moves her laptop to one side for the moment, hoping this distraction will be able to get her head straight so she can get on with her work later.
*Tbc by Izzy* |
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Post by Isabella "Izzy" Wright on Jun 11, 2008 22:52:22 GMT -4
Izzy drums her fingers a bit on the table, sipping from her Iced Tea. She sets the wet glass away from her things and smiles.
"I went back to school. I thought, I would do something for my Dad. So, I'm working on that degree for Journalism. However, I'm running out of funding and... for that I'm pratically out of clothes."
She indicates to the old t-shirt she was wearing which she had worn when she use to wrestle. Now, when she mentioned her father her face had taken a look of soft, gentle smile and remembrance. If not many remember, not too long before she became the Celtic Angel her father had passed away. Celtic being named for the cross he had given her. She actually starts to fiddle with the celtic cross necklace around her neck as the memory hits her. Amanda sees the look in her face but was relieved to see it wasn't one of pain but happiness.
"Other than that I've been struggling to get by. I'm lucky I've got a dorm room or I'd be out of any apartment."
She starts to fiddle with the pink strands of her hair. Oh how she hated pink!
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Post by Amanda Hallsworth on Jun 11, 2008 23:13:56 GMT -4
Amanda kinda smiled, she didn’t really know what to say. A part of her wanted to offer Izzy a room at her house, but the other part thought that if she offered Izzy wouldn’t feel comfortable or whatever. Amanda picked up her drink and took a sip, while thinking about what to do..
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
I love your hair by the way, the pink really suits you.
Izzy chuckles a bit, she hated the color itself, but she knew Amanda wouldn’t lie to her about it. Amanda just sighed and put her drink down on the table, there was only one way to find out what Izzy’s reaction would be about offering her a room. Izzy smiled at Amanda, noticing the look on her face…
::[.Izzy Wright.]::
Is there something wrong?
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
Not at all… I was just thinking… You know, if you need a place to stay, there is always room at my house. I mean, you don’t have to, it’s just a thought incase things get really bad. Know what I mean?
She wasn’t sure if that came out right or not, but Amanda just smiled, or tried to. Waiting on Izzy’s response, she ran her fingers through her hair and sighed again. Being generally worried about her friend in a way…
*Tbc by Izzy* |
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Post by Isabella "Izzy" Wright on Jun 11, 2008 23:20:38 GMT -4
Izzy's fingers stop twirling the pink strands and she looks at it. Sure, it didn't look bad but it wasn't her favorite color. She smiles at the compliment and tilts her head a little to the side hearing the offer. It would be much better than the dorm. She smiles a bit and gives a small nod.
"Actually, that would be awesome. My room mate is a cosmo chick... if she sprays anymore hairspray then I think I might die."
A light joke but it was better to stay with a friend than in a place where people really didn't care for her. She straightens up a bit and leans against the back of the booth.
"I can try and help out any way I can. I just don't really have a job at the moment..."
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Post by Amanda Hallsworth on Jun 11, 2008 23:42:33 GMT -4
Amanda smiles, that was great, and she didn’t mind one bit. Some cheers were heard over the other side of the bar where some of the guys were watching a game of football that just started. Amanda shakes her head a little at that, typical guy stuff she thought, even though she was a wrestler. Back to the conversation, Amanda nodded her head lightly..
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
That’s not a problem. I’m a professional wrestler, straight up out of GHW, I’ve got the money dear. And, im sure we’ll be able to get you a job pretty soon, you can count on that.
Amanda winks at Izzy and drinks the last bit out of her drink. She places the empty glass back onto the table and looks over at the bartender, she holds up two fingers and as if he read her mind, he nodded his head. Amanda turned back to Izzy and smiled…
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
So… When do you wanna move in? Hell, you can move in tonight if you like..
She was serious too. There was a reason Amanda spent most of her time out… She lived alone and it got kind of, lonely. And that wasn’t something she liked to be, for personal reasons. The bartender made his way over to the booth and put down another Long Island Iced Tea for Izzy, and what seemed to be Amanda’s favourite drink at the moment, Vodka and Coke. Amanda lifted her glass to Izzy..
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
Cheers
*Tbc by Izzy*
OOC: Wooo, this is so exciting! Lol =D |
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Post by KingBear on Jun 11, 2008 23:47:23 GMT -4
As the ladies are sitting around at the bar, chatting and getting reaquainted, a large green Ford Bronco pulls into the parking lot of the very bar where the two young women were talking. The car shuts off and a large man climbs out of the truck and the weight shifts in the vehicle before evening out. The man grins lightly, wearing a leather jacket, white T-Shirt and blue jeans. He slowly pulls his sunglasses down and puts them in his pocket before looking around and spotting Amanda's car. "Yep, this is the place."
The man smiles lightly to himself, a signature look upon his face, obviously this man is none other than KingBear. He slowly walks towards the bar before pushing the door open and walking in, as he steps in, most of the front of the bar quiets down and KingBear grins before looking at the bartender with a look of question. The bartender nods towards the back corner and KingBear grins moreso before walking over to Amanda and Izzy and slowly. He taps Amanda on the back before side stepping and sliding into a chair next to her and across from Izzy. "Why hello ladies." KingBear smiles happily.
"I was told I could find you two here. So, how's everything going for you ladies. Amanda, hows EVPW treating ya?" KingBear pauses a moment and glances over at Izzy who just perked up a bit. "Izzy, you havent heard? Me and Vlad, we're creating a new Federation. It's small time so we dont have a lot of technology and whatnot. But it's something... Maybe... You would be interested?" KingBear smiles, hoping the answer is yes.
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Post by Isabella "Izzy" Wright on Jun 11, 2008 23:56:56 GMT -4
"Hell, that would be great."
She was getting pulled into the rush of it all. She didn't even notice the big man walk in. She smiles a bit as the Iced Tea is placed in front of her. She sips it idly and nods.
"Tonight would be great. The roomie is out at a party so there won't be anyone there. I don't have much."
The voice of the giant man catches her attention as she quickly turned to watchi him. Hearing about a new federation created by him and one of her first friends while in GHW made her interest peak.
"I'm not much of a wrestler anymore Papa Bear. Definatly out of shape."
She gives a weak smile at this.
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Post by KingBear on Jun 12, 2008 0:03:39 GMT -4
"Dear Izzy, once a wrestler, always a wrestler. Theres no true escape from this life. Trust me I've tried too many times. And time and time again, I get pulled back in. This time though, with a great opportunity." KingBear smiles. "Oh, barkeep, they're with me..." KingBear smiles, his hand raised high as he looks back at the bartender who nods lightly.
"So, what say you young Izzy Wright? Would you like to get back into the wrestling world? You dont even have to start off as a wrestler. Heck, you could do interviews if you want, train a bit and we'll slowly work you back in. How does that sound? You think it sounds fair Amanda? We'll obviously help you out in any way we can." KingBear smiles lightly to the two women.
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Post by Amanda Hallsworth on Jun 12, 2008 0:12:16 GMT -4
Amanda looked from Kingbear to Izzy while nodding her head. It would be great to see Izzy back in the wrestling side of things, even if it was just as an interviewer to begin with.
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
Sounds perfectly fair to me… And I’ll definitely help you out, Izzy.
Amanda smiles again, she took a sip from her drink and then turned to Kingbear…
::[.Amanda Hallsworth.]::
EVPW is fantastic by the way, you guys are certainly doing a great job. And I think Izzy would love it there.
Kingbear nods a thank you to her and then the two turn back to Izzy, waiting to hear what she will say about joining EVPW. When saying that Izzy would love it there, Amanda was obviously trying to get her to join. It would give her a job and she could do what she loved..
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Post by Isabella "Izzy" Wright on Jun 12, 2008 0:19:48 GMT -4
Izzy wraps her fingers around her glass and stares at the ice as it shifts in the liquid. This was something she hadn't planned on doing but then again, you never could control what happened. Her brother, a doctor in his field, didn't advise going back into the ring due to previous injuries but they had to be fine by now. KingBear and Amanda watch the punk student carefully, expecting an answer soon. She finally looks up at the two and smiles a bit.
"What the hell? Why not? Interviews are good though... I've got my bachelor's in Journalism... so it would be good. Could get me out of some homework."
Obvious smiles grace the two's face and she sheepishly looks down. Julius was going to kill her but it wasn't the first time she went against her brother's advice.
"So when do I start?"
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Post by KingBear on Jun 12, 2008 20:20:39 GMT -4
"Well, you start whenever you want to start. My personal opinion on the matter would be start now." KingBear laughs lightly. "And again, whatever you need, ask us for help Izzy. The same goes for you Amanda." OOC: Sorry, I didnt know what else to put really  |
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