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P to the A to the RTY; [Jaime Lee]
Topic Started: Jul 2 2007, 03:49 AM (54 Views)
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Loud blaring techno music is accompanied by flashing strobes in pink, green, blue, and yellow. It’s all enough to cause a stroke. Yet it’s the setting of this RP and right in the middle of it all, is of course Jaime Lee. The undefeated Hellcat (one of two) shakes her groove thing as she bumps and grinds to the music. She’s not dancing with anyone in particular, rather just living in her own world while others dance around her.

But it’s not long before Rebecca Hunter, scowl on her face as she’s pushed and pulled by the partygoers, makes her way through the crowd. Her sights are set on Jaime and despite a few glares here and there, they never leave her destination.

Rebecca: Excuse me!

Rebecca screams over the music, trying her damnedest to get Jaime’s attention. She fails.

Rebecca: HEY!

Jaime never misses a beat as she glances around. She smiles when she lays her eyes on a familiar face, but doesn’t halt her dancing.

Jaime: Hi!

Jaime waves to Rebecca, getting an eye roll from the catty interviewer. She didn’t come here to socialize.

Rebecca: You’re making it hard to track you down! I have to wonder if that wasn’t done on purpose!

Despite Rebecca’s yelling, Jaime doesn’t quite pick up on all that. She scrunches her forehead in a questioning nature and motions for Rebecca to speak louder.

Rebecca: I SAID! You’re making it hard to--

Jaime motions to her ears that she isn’t understanding a word coming out of Rebecca’s mouth. She growls in frustration, pointing towards the door. Jaime glances in the direction and shrugs. She doesn’t see anyone there that would be noteworthy.

Rebecca: MEET ME OUTSIDE!

Jaime holds a finger up to Rebecca, digging in the pocket of her skirt. She pulls out a cute pink cell phone and glances at the menu screen. Her eyes light up with excitement and she puts a finger in Rebecca’s face, telling her to hold up.

Jaime: BRB!

Jaime flips open her cell phone and presses a few buttons. She reads her text message and then giggles at it. Her fingers move at a rapid pace, responding to the text before sending it to the recipient. Rebecca cranes her head with all her might, trying to sneak a peek at what’s going on.

Jaime snaps the phone closed, oblivious to Rebecca’s spying eyes, and grooves her way through the crowd. Rebecca hurries to keep after her, fighting off the partygoers as she does. Thankfully for Rebecca, Jaime makes her way through the door and out into the streets.

Rebecca pushes through the door, breathing a sigh of relief at the quieter area. The music continues to pound even through the club walls but at least you can form a thought out in the cool night air.

Rebecca: Jaime! Wait up!

After recollecting herself, Rebecca skips to a brisk pace, her heels clacking against the pavement, bringing her closer to Jaime with every step. The hellcat glances back towards the interviewer, stopping on the sidewalk with a curious look on her face.

Jaime: What’s up?

Rebecca: Xtreme Kitten, like always.

Jaime: Oh! Isn’t it so awesome that I might get a chance to fight him? Imagine ME winning the Dual Crown Championship in the MAIN-EVENT! That’d be awesome, right?!

Rebecca huffs her response, for once not interested in the in-ring happenings of a wrestler’s life. It’s the personal (keyword) life of Jaime Lee that’s been drawing all the attention lately.

Rebecca: I’m tried of playing games, Jaime. Lucy is obviously just as tired. Whatever you and Xtreme Kitten are playing here, it needs to be addressed. The public has a right to know.

Jaime shoots Rebecca a confused look, that gets a glare from the interviewer. She raises a finger in the air and points it directly at Jaime.

Rebecca: Don’t--

The warning is cut off by the hypnotic tune of “Fergalicious” playing. Jaime whips out her cell phone once more, holding a finger up to Rebecca to place her on hold once again.

Jaime: BRB again.

Jaime reads the message, giggling again before repeating the texting process. Rebecca grabs Jaime’s wrist and pulls her arm so she can see the screen. But it’s too late. The text message has been sent.

Rebecca: Who was that? Why did you leave the club when you got that text?

Jaime: Um, because something came up and they can’t make it. I’m not going to be a loser at a club all by myself! OMG!

Jaime shakes her head disbelievingly at Rebecca. It’s so simple. Why can’t she just figure this stuff out on her own.

Rebecca: Who can’t make it? Xtreme Kitten? Is that why it’s all the way out here? Where no one would see you guys? Give it up, Jaime. Everyone’s figured it out.

Jaime: Figured what out?

Rebecca: What’s going on with you and Xtreme Kitten! The showers, the helping him in his match, the wink and smile, everything! Add it up, it all spells “duh”!

Jaime looks up towards the stars, her brow crinkling as she tries to figure how Rebecca spelt duh with all that? There wasn’t even a D in anything she said. Was there a U?

Jaime’s problem-solving game is interrupted when “Fergalicious” sounds once again. She perks up at the sound, flipping the phone open and reading her text message. Rebecca makes a reach for the phone but Jaime pulls it back, staring at Rebecca in offense.

Jaime: OMG! WU?

Rebecca blinks in confusion before coming to the realization that she doesn’t care what Jaime has to say anymore, because it’s all sounding like lies.

Rebecca: Who keeps texting you?!

Jaime: IDK, my BFF Lesbiana?

Rebecca howls out in frustration, throwing a mini-fit on the sidewalk. Aside from the fact she can barely understand Jaime, the fact she’s insinuating that she may be talking to Lesbiana is not what she wants to hear. She wants to hear that it’s XK and that there’s something going on with them.

Rebecca: What does he have to gain from you?! Just tell me! It’s driving me insane! It doesn’t make any sense!

Rebecca’s pleading has Jaime completely and utterly stunned. She stares at Rebecca with her mouth agape, eyes wide and hand over her chest.

Jaime: Who are you talking about?

Rebecca: XTREME KITTEN!!! THE GUY YOU’RE SLEEPING WITH!!!!

Jaime busts out laughing, barely able to contain herself. She shakes her head, unable to stop the giggles from escaping her lips.

Jaime: LOL, Rebecca. LOL.

Jaime shakes her head once again, walking off and leaving the frustrated Rebecca standing under the street light. Once again, the interviewer screams out, nearly pulling her hair out.
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