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Post by amy on Aug 16, 2007 8:14:30 GMT -4
A cab had just parked at the front of the Angel's building. The backseat door swung open, as a pair of legs came out. These legs belong to Amy Serson. She had on the shortest pair of pants, that anyone have seen, and a tank top to cover the top of her body. She looked nothing more then a skank, hoe or slut. But Amy gave no attention to what people thought of her. The cab driver, took out Amy's luggage, and dumped next to her. She gave the cab driver a smile, and paid him at the same time. But the cab driver held his hands out, as he gave a glance at Amy's chest. Bloody pig.....Amy was quite sick of men staring at her body. Slap!.....Amy's hand went across the cab drivers face, after paying him the money. Amy picked up her luggage, as the cab driver walked back to his car, while rubbing is face. A proud smile on Amy's face grew, as she walked into the building.
Soon Amy ended up being at the top of the Angel's building. Three doors stood in front of her, and all three ended with the word Angel. She became quite confused to which one to enter. But Amy went for the first door. Casey's Door. She knocked on the door three times, and waited for an answer.
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Post by Casey Angel on Aug 16, 2007 8:27:35 GMT -4
She hears a knock on her door, looking at the clock afterwards. 8:30 AM.
A visitor? This early? It better be important....
She presses a button on her desk and an intercom outside, above the door comes to life.
Come in please.
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Post by amy on Aug 16, 2007 8:49:16 GMT -4
Her hand gripped the door knob tightly, and began to twist it. Ame then pushed the door open, and went into a shock of awe. She has never seen the high class of anything in her life. There was no graffiti all over the walls, no broken glass, and no random animals running around the place. Amy made her way slowly into the Casey's room. She caught a glimpse of Casey in front of her. Sitting in a big leather chair.
" Uh.......Hello there, I'm Amy Serson. "
Amy made her way closer to Casey's desk, slowly.
" And l was wondering if l could get a job here? "
She stood still, on the spot, in a pretty unconformable position. Yet, Amy was able to keep a smile on her face.
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Post by Casey Angel on Aug 18, 2007 5:04:16 GMT -4
Casey looks up, seeing a young woman walk into her office, looking as if she had literally just walked in off the streets. Her eyebrow wavered for a moment as she stood up to greet her. And extended hand over her desk was met by the other woman's as Casey spoke.
Hello. I'm Casey Angel. Please, have a seat.
They both take a seat, Casey leaning back in her chair and folding her hands across her stomach. She looked at the young woman, studying her for a moment before piping up again.
You say your looking for a job here at Action Packed Wrestling? What kind of job exactly? As a wrestler or in one of our office positions?
From the way the girl looked, any job would be acceptable so she could put more clothes on her back. Casey patiently awaited an answer, seeing that the girl was quite nervous about the interview already.
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Post by amy on Aug 18, 2007 6:01:41 GMT -4
" I wish to wrestle, Miss Angle. "
Twiddling her thumbs under the desk, literally on her heals, Amy was going to turn into a nerves wreck. She really need this job, to start of her new life. Her new perfect life. She had been training, and working her ass of for months to get to this position. She began to bite her bottom lip, while waiting for an answer from Casey.
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Post by Casey Angel on Aug 18, 2007 6:14:19 GMT -4
Oh?
The comment certainly grabbed her attention. Meeting new talent was always great. You never did know just how well they could do the industry.
Tell me then Amy. What type of wrestling background do you have? Any accomplishments perhaps that you could inform me of?
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Post by amy on Aug 18, 2007 6:32:10 GMT -4
" My wrestling background...... "The room became very silent, as Amy had no answer to this question. She separated her hands, and placed them on the arm rests of her chair. Her facial expressions gave a worried look, as her teeth let go of her bottom lip.
"...Um.....I've been training for awhile in my old local gym.......uh....."
She had no idea on how to convince Casey of letting her wrestle in APW.
" I don't really have much experience, it is silly of me of trying to start up the top. I'm just wasting time...... "
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Post by Casey Angel on Aug 18, 2007 7:36:32 GMT -4
No wrestling background? Hmmmm....
Casey takes a moment to think on her options. She looked down, her eyes falling on nothing in particular as she sat and thought on the young woman before her and the future career she could have. Was she worth taking a risk? Only one way to find out.
Casey opens a drawer on her desk, pulling out a contract and laying it in front of the young woman with a pen on top.
This is a standard contract. It doesn't have many perks except for our excellent healthcare and insurance policies. You will have to prove yourself worthy for a contract with the full amount of benefits. I'm taking a big risk in offering you even this. Do not make me look like a fool. K?
She sits back, waiting on Amy's response.
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Post by amy on Aug 18, 2007 11:14:09 GMT -4
Her eyes lit up, as Casey slid the contract over the table. From all the months of training in some old scummy gym, from the years of dancing on a pole were now forget able. Amy was ready to start her new life, as a wrestler. Though her past may have some use in her new career. Using her pole dancing experience to entertain the crowd, and the pain of training to show the rose division that she is a threat. Amy picked up the pen, that was slid across the table. The end of the pen touched the dotted line. Amy began to sign her name on the contract. She lifted her head up, as the pen dropped back down onto the contract. Amy smiled at Casey.
" Don't worry Miss Angel, this will not be a mistake hiring me. "
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Post by Casey Angel on Aug 18, 2007 15:09:30 GMT -4
Let's hope not.
She stands up and extends her hand.
Good luck, Miss Serson.
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Post by amy on Aug 18, 2007 16:05:17 GMT -4
" Thank you "
Amy stood up from the chair, and accepted Casey's handshake. She gave one last smile to her new boss, before making her exited out of the office.
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