Post by queenofepicness on Feb 7, 2014 0:38:04 GMT -5
{We see a large mansion, white colonial style home with a black picket fence, there are dark wooden French doors. The house is covered in snow clearly it is one of the houses in the snow belt or the frozen tundra as this winter has been. Past those doors is a white wooden staircase carpeted leading up to two white French doors to the master bed room. Inside the master bedroom is the size of a small house, black canopy bed with black curtains around it that are pulled open. A large window with a balcony, a huge Jacuzzi bath tub off of the room as well as across from the bathroom in the master bedroom is the holy grail, Bobbinette Carey’s clothing closet. Inside the clothing closet is a display of clothing that would make Mariah Carey and Carie from sex in the city drool, all this inside a house in Parma Ohio. Rummaging through the clothing of course is none other than Bobbinette Carey herself. She grabs a teal jersey dress and looks in a three panel mirror. She wrinkles her nose and puts it down revealing she is wearing a black Helmut Lang Sonar Asymmetrical wool top. The top has a loose turtle neck with a sleeveless arm design. The top hangs over her Helmut Lang stretch leather stovepipe pants that hug all of her curves. Her feet are bare as they dig into the soft plus carpeting. Her raven locks are pulled back into a pony tail with a few loose strands of hair at the side of her face.}
Bobbinette: I can’t believe I am missing New York fashion week… stupid weather…. I could have taken my jet if I would have thought about it earlier.
~She sighs loudly as she grabs an outfit down and holds it up to her. A ring tone starts playing a familiar song her own theme music “Circus” She picks up the phone quickly.~
Bobbinette: Hello?
~She wrinkles her eyebrows as the voice talks back to her~
Bobbinette: OH really? Seriously? EPICNESS! Yeah we will talk later keep me posted!
~She puts the phone down as she starts laughing her butt off.~
Bobbinette: IT got more under his skin! He is leaving because of me! I have eyes everywhere. I told him that I wasn’t done with him. But Mario isn’t the only dude on my mind… That Dangerous Dan
~She rolls her almond orbs.~
Bobbinette: He has been quiet… I So uberly don’t like that. I don’t trust quiet people. They are the ones you have to watch out for. And this is supposed to be something huge! A big main event we are MAIN Event for a reason and he’s being quiet! I Hate that
~She stamps her foot.~
Bobbinette: It’s almost like he doesn’t care. He had a match last week so this week he slacks off? They weren’t nearly as important as this match. He needs to understand that this match could make or break his career. This can set the tone for the rest of his contract here. I have been to the top and back I have touched greatness and I have learned that nothing lasts forever.
~She wraps her arms around herself in a hug. ~
Bobbinette: Women don’t last long in this business… I’m coming up on my 34th birthday and for a woman that is like your 56th birthday… yet I keep going. Because I unlike some women am a fine wine, I only get better with age.
~She says looking in her three way mirror at herself from all sides. Princess gets down from her seat and prances over and stands behind Bobbinette. She turns around looking at her butt in the mirror and turns back around in a twirl.~
Bobbinette: Because I understand that wrestling is ever evolving, that nothing stays the same that I have to keep learning. For that it does make me actually a threat on so many levels. Does Dan understand that? Does Dan realize that this world and this life we lead means you cannot rest on your laurels. Though sometimes I like to get nostalgic and look back at what I have done and who I have been and I just accept that who I have been should be enough to carry me wherever I want to be. Though it can easily be said I am a legend, because of my past. But that doesn’t mean my pat dictates my future.
~Princess barks.~
Bobbinette: HEY that’s different! That’s revenge and anger, doesn’t have to do with my wrestling career miss ma’am!
~Princess whimpers then walks away.~
Bobbinette: I Didn’t mean it like that… you know how I meant it… I meant that in my wrestling I don’t let my hall of fame statuses nor the many titles I’ve won. That isn’t here… that doesn’t matter here. Here what matters is what I can do here and what I can show here. I showed I have money and so far I have won every match I’ve had. And if Dan just laid down and let me win.. I would be so disappointed! People have talked up this dude and… sadly like a lot of men in my history he fails to deliver…
{She sighs loudly and walks back towards her clothing and spins around looking at the clothing. There’s a disappointing look as if it almost seems that Bobbinette has nothing to wear, at least to her she has nothing to wear. Any normal person could get there and find a year worth of clothing in just a quarter of the closet. Bobbinette closes the closet door and sighs as she throws herself on the bed closing her eyes in disappointment.}
Bobbinette: I can’t believe I am missing New York fashion week… stupid weather…. I could have taken my jet if I would have thought about it earlier.
~She sighs loudly as she grabs an outfit down and holds it up to her. A ring tone starts playing a familiar song her own theme music “Circus” She picks up the phone quickly.~
Bobbinette: Hello?
~She wrinkles her eyebrows as the voice talks back to her~
Bobbinette: OH really? Seriously? EPICNESS! Yeah we will talk later keep me posted!
~She puts the phone down as she starts laughing her butt off.~
Bobbinette: IT got more under his skin! He is leaving because of me! I have eyes everywhere. I told him that I wasn’t done with him. But Mario isn’t the only dude on my mind… That Dangerous Dan
~She rolls her almond orbs.~
Bobbinette: He has been quiet… I So uberly don’t like that. I don’t trust quiet people. They are the ones you have to watch out for. And this is supposed to be something huge! A big main event we are MAIN Event for a reason and he’s being quiet! I Hate that
~She stamps her foot.~
Bobbinette: It’s almost like he doesn’t care. He had a match last week so this week he slacks off? They weren’t nearly as important as this match. He needs to understand that this match could make or break his career. This can set the tone for the rest of his contract here. I have been to the top and back I have touched greatness and I have learned that nothing lasts forever.
~She wraps her arms around herself in a hug. ~
Bobbinette: Women don’t last long in this business… I’m coming up on my 34th birthday and for a woman that is like your 56th birthday… yet I keep going. Because I unlike some women am a fine wine, I only get better with age.
~She says looking in her three way mirror at herself from all sides. Princess gets down from her seat and prances over and stands behind Bobbinette. She turns around looking at her butt in the mirror and turns back around in a twirl.~
Bobbinette: Because I understand that wrestling is ever evolving, that nothing stays the same that I have to keep learning. For that it does make me actually a threat on so many levels. Does Dan understand that? Does Dan realize that this world and this life we lead means you cannot rest on your laurels. Though sometimes I like to get nostalgic and look back at what I have done and who I have been and I just accept that who I have been should be enough to carry me wherever I want to be. Though it can easily be said I am a legend, because of my past. But that doesn’t mean my pat dictates my future.
~Princess barks.~
Bobbinette: HEY that’s different! That’s revenge and anger, doesn’t have to do with my wrestling career miss ma’am!
~Princess whimpers then walks away.~
Bobbinette: I Didn’t mean it like that… you know how I meant it… I meant that in my wrestling I don’t let my hall of fame statuses nor the many titles I’ve won. That isn’t here… that doesn’t matter here. Here what matters is what I can do here and what I can show here. I showed I have money and so far I have won every match I’ve had. And if Dan just laid down and let me win.. I would be so disappointed! People have talked up this dude and… sadly like a lot of men in my history he fails to deliver…
{She sighs loudly and walks back towards her clothing and spins around looking at the clothing. There’s a disappointing look as if it almost seems that Bobbinette has nothing to wear, at least to her she has nothing to wear. Any normal person could get there and find a year worth of clothing in just a quarter of the closet. Bobbinette closes the closet door and sighs as she throws herself on the bed closing her eyes in disappointment.}