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Post by mswilliams on Dec 7, 2006 22:46:43 GMT -4
A young woman walks the halls of the Angel's Tower. Smile on her face as she bring her hand up to her forehead and moves some strands of hair out of her vision. She was dressed in a pair of slightly baggy blue jeans, a long sleeved black sweater, and a pair of black Nike Air Force sneakers. She had a gym bag in her hand that she held at her side.Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail as she let her bangs hang over her face. She had recieved a call from one of the owners in this building. At first she didn't know what to do but from the rumors of who she heard was coming here, there was no doubt in her mind that it was destiny that had this company called APW was luring her in. Luring in her close friends that she considered "family". Some of her only friends that she had made in this business had broken away from the last company. And seems to all be gathering at this company in Canada. She wondered if they had all planned to come to Canada together or if they had no knowledge of the others. She didn't know. She just knew the path ahead of her was awaiting her in the office not too far away from her behind a door with the name "Chantell" on it, waiting on a piece of paper that she needed to put ink down on. Her smile grew bigger as she came closer. She had plans for herself in mind. Plans that were not going to be derailed as they were last time with the unfortunate happenings of a particular contest that she was apart of and did not win. This time, there was nothing that she was going to let stand in her way of fulfilling her dream. This was going to happen for her. She wasn't going to let nothing stop her. The hard work she had put in on the side and over the past couple monthes were not going to be for nothing. The young woman stood infront of the office door, and with a closed fist...she brought it up to the door... knock, knock, knock.... and she waits...
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Post by heaven on Dec 8, 2006 0:08:04 GMT -4
With her secretary on break Chantell relaxes in her office by watching TV. Deal or No Deal.
God people are greedy...
She just shakes her head when yet again another women gives up more money then she should of been offered for the slight change of a million dollars being in her case. She grabs the remote shuts of the TV just as their is a knock at the door. She looks at the time on her computer, and knows that Tara is not off of break just yet. Maybe one of her sister's learned to knock on the door before just barging in.
Come in.
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Post by mswilliams on Dec 8, 2006 0:22:45 GMT -4
Into the office she steps after hearing someone from the inside tell her to enter. As she entered the office, she looked around for a moment and then faced forward to the red headed woman at the desk. She figured this was "Chantell". She put a smile on her face as she was trying to make a first good impression. This would be her second interview in getting a job in the wrestling business. Hoping she doesn't mess up, she began to walk forward and extended her hand out to the woman behind the desk while saying....
Hello... My name is Kenisha Williams... Are you the one I need to see about getting a contract deal here in APW...?
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Post by heaven on Dec 8, 2006 0:28:45 GMT -4
Chantell reaches forward with her arm and shakes the hand of Kenisha Williams.
Please take a seat Kenisha, make yourself at home, and tell me a bit about yourself.
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Post by mswilliams on Dec 8, 2006 0:43:23 GMT -4
Kenisha nods her head as she takes a seat in an empty chair infront of Chantell's desk. Dropping her gym bag beside the chair as she sits down. She looks at Chantell and begins....
Well, where to start? I'm from the U.S. Coming from Los Angeles, California to be exact. Life was pretty hard in the neighborhood I grew up in. But I managed to get through it alright with a little help. I was raised by a single mother in a house with three older brothers. So I had to be a little tough in order to keep up with the boys. I've always wanted to be a part of the wrestling business since I was younger. I didn't want to be one of the types everyone thought was sexy and came to see them because of their bodies. I wanted to become a wrestler. Not eye candy for the fans or anyone else for that matter. I've had some experience in the ring. I faced one Kim Hunter in a match that didn't last too long. But I have been training for a little bit. As I said, I don't have much experience. My first job actually getting into the business was in New York. I was involved in a Diva Search Contest type of thing where I had to compete for a spot on the roster. Let's just say... it didn't work out well... Maybe because I wasn't eye candy enough for the voters. So I lost the Diva Search, but I took up another job in New York. I became a manager. I've managed some pretty good people. I've lended my services to a man named Jonny Pyro, Kim Hunter, and another woman Esperanza.
She took a moment to pause before she continued...
But unfortunately things didn't work out for the best in New York. I had to leave because of personal issues. I decided to come to APW after hearing some rumors here and there and brushed up on what it was about with a little research So for the past few monthes I've hit the gym and got into training. Because this time, I don't want to be a manager. I was to be a wrestler as I originally set out to do. I recieved a voicemail from someone from APW. It was a woman's voice so I'm not exactly sure who it was. I can't remember really. But anyways, after recieving the message, I did a little looking around and found out how to get here. So I packed my bags here I am in Canada. Hoping that you will sign me on as one of your talent.
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Post by heaven on Dec 8, 2006 18:00:13 GMT -4
"She reminds me alot of myself" Chantell thinks to herself.
Well Kenisha, welcome to Action Packed Wrestling. We could use another hard hitting women around here to keep the men on their toes wouldn't you say?
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Post by mswilliams on Dec 8, 2006 18:14:22 GMT -4
Kenisha begins to laugh to herself as she looks at Chantell. Then she began to nod her head.
Thank you Ms...Angel is it? I'll be sure to keep these men on their toes. I've got to prove myself and prove to myself that I'm good enough to handle myself in the ring.
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Post by heaven on Dec 8, 2006 18:19:29 GMT -4
Thats the kind of talk I want to hear Kenisha.
Chantell slides over to her desk, and prints of a contract for her new employee. She also removes a set of key cards from her desk, places them on the table, and slides them towards Kenisha
Just sign your name, and number of years you would like to work for us for
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Post by mswilliams on Dec 8, 2006 18:35:24 GMT -4
Kenisha leans forward in her seat and reaches to pick the pen up off the desk. She then picks the contract up off the table and looked it over. She nods her head after skimming through it. Then she laid it back on the and places the pen on the dotted line to sign...
X~Kenisha Williams ...........................
Then she goes and writes a number "3" in the number of years she would like to work here. She didn't know what to expect from APW, so she picked a short amount of time just incase. If she needed to renew her contract, she would definitely do it if the place as as good as she heard it was. She slid the contract over to Chantell and looks up at her.
There you go Ms. Angel. Is there anything else I need to do?
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Post by heaven on Dec 8, 2006 18:37:10 GMT -4
Ya...Take those key cards and make yourself at home in your new room. Then take the time to get know the tower. You never know who you might run into around here.
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Post by mswilliams on Dec 8, 2006 18:43:50 GMT -4
She reached forward and picked the keys off of the table. Then she reaches to her side and grabs her gym bag off the floor before she stood up from her seat. She nodded her head to Chantell.
You won't be disappointed.
With that said, Kenisha turns around and heads out to the door. And now on to bigger and better things. Finally, she hoped to make her dreams come true. The rose that grew from the crack in the concrete has finally started to blossom.
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