DARKSIDE
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MINION & ANGEL
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Post by DARKSIDE on Dec 22, 2009 14:01:43 GMT -6
Angel is seen patroling the hallway of the backstage area, inspecting each door and reading the name plates that are tacked onto them. She seems to be hunting for someone in particular...
Where are they HIDING her??[/i], Angel growls under her breath, her frustration evident in her tone of voice.
She walks by the door to Kasey's dressing room, stops and lets out a deep sigh. She rears back and begins kicking the door repeatedly.
No response.......
Angel goes back to her room and gets out a red marker from her bag. She takes out a slightly mangled scrap of note paper and scribbles on it:
COME AND VISIT WITH ME. WE NEED TO TALK!
--Angel XOXO[/b][/i]
The venomous vixen then leaves again and finds her way back to Kasey's dressing room. She looks at the envelope with kasey's name scrawled on the front with the same red marker. She places it against her lips, leaving a black imprint on it as well and slides it underneath the dressing room door. Angel then makes her way back to her dressing room and waits to take the next step....
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Post by DARKSIDE on Dec 27, 2009 12:21:54 GMT -6
Waiting.....more waiting.......
Hours pass by and still nothing. Even until the next day, Angel waited to Kasey to come knocking on her door. She began to wonder what Kasey's malfunction was. In Angel's own crooked mind, the obvious excuse for Kasey was "utter, pants-crapping terror". Angel thought to herself, That's gotta be it. The scared little bunny won't come out of her hidey hole 'cuz she's afraid of the big, bad she-wolf! Hmmpph...and she thinks she's championship material? A coward like her couldn't even wash my thong![/i]
Nevertheless, her offer was clear. She even closed her invite with a little "sugar" to help sweeten the deal. Her intentions were kind enough. She meant Kasey no harm. All she wanted to do was sit her down and have a heart-to-heart talk with her....but she-demon's patience was wearing incredibly THIN!
Angel needed a break from her stuffy, dark dressing room. Her candles has sucked all the air out of the room and she needed to take a breather to cool off. As Angel walked the halls, a cold beer in her hand, she held the can to her forehead and rested against the wall, letting out a soft sigh as the coolness soothed her heated flesh. All the waiting had caused her temper and her body heat to rise and this much-needed break was doing her some good.
Soon, she happens to pass by Kasey's dressing room door once again. She had made no plans to really interact with anyone by this point, but seeing "Kasey Kasey" in those ridiculous pink letters on her name plate just brewed up something awful in the back of Angel's mind. Before leaving and continuing on her way through the hallways, Angel stomps over toward the door and begins kicking it once again....
I know you're in there, "Pinky"! Stop being such an ostrich and pull your head out of your ass! I can't help you if you don't want to help yourself. I just wanna talk. But....if you think you don't need my help....enjoy your place in history as Violet's little pink punching bag![/b]
Angel kicks the door hard once more before leaving down the hall, growling under her breath as she stomps away. She tips up her beer can, which is now empty, causing her to let out a frustrated snarl and throw the can down the hall. Angel then circles back around and heads back toward her own dressing room to grab another cold beverage and try to cool her fiery temper again.....
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Post by Corona on Dec 28, 2009 20:23:40 GMT -6
Jet lag is a real bitch at times. Also coupled with the most stressful time of the year. Christmas too can be a real Mother on a guy. Foregoing spending all of the holidays with his brother's family, Cyrus flew to L.A. to meet with one of his "contacts". He managed to pick up his gifts for Kasey Kasey from his contact and flew back to Seattle. He was planning on staying home and get a few hours of shuteye but was called to the arena the last minute. Tired and a little hung over he walks by Kasey Kasey, off loads her gifts and then headed for the couch in their shared locker room. Kasey Kasey was enjoying her gifts which where this pair of really good quality headphones. Cyrus know his contact more than likely they were stolen, because of what looked like personalized letter M's on each speaker. And the other gift was a bootleg four and a half hours unedited version of the movie Avatar. Kasey Kasey with the headphones on and the movie playing couldn't hear the locker room door being assaulted by someone. Cyrus on the other hand heard it but being to tired he didn't move from the couch. After awaking again from yet another assault on their door Cyrus slowly got to his feet and shuffled to the door. But by then the dumbass door beater had gone. Noticing something on the floor he looked down to see that there was a envelope. The envelope looked like it went through the laundry cycle once or twice. But a kiss seal was what really caught his eye. Not turning to see who it was addressed to Cyrus opened and pulled out the letter. He thinks to himself while a devious grin formed on his face. Hmm wonder what she wants?... Probably just wants to get some alone time with me. Since I'm such a magnificent looking bastard she must have been to shy to bring it in person. She must have had that one guy she hangs out with bring it over. What was his name again? Molar? Moron? ...Micky? Nah that's not it, anyway it doesn't matter right now. But that would explain the pounding on the door. He must have been pissed that Angel asked him to bring this letter over to me. Yeah that must be it. He crumbles up the envelope and letter and tosses them over his shoulder, and goes to get ready to "visit" with Angel.
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Post by DARKSIDE on Dec 28, 2009 21:53:51 GMT -6
Angel is back in her own dressing room, lounging on her black leather sofa with a cold 6-pack sitting on ice on top of the coffee table. Well, it was a 6-pack about three beers ago, anyway. Angel lays there hoping to drink away the rage burning a hole in the back of her mind.
Suddenly, there is a knock on the door and Angel perks up instantly. Could Kasey have finally come to her senses? Angel's heart is practically fluttering with excitement. She gets up from the couch, straightens her top and fixes her hair a bit. She then grabs the lever and swings the door open with a huge, gleaming smile...
Oh my God! It's SOOOO good to see you, Kaaaa...What the Hell???[/b]
Her face drops from a smile to complete disappointment.....
Oh....it's you. Well, well, well..."Cyrus the Virus". Don't tell me Kasey sent you to talk to me instead. This doesn't concern you. Sooooo, umm...do me a soild and FUCK OFF, pig boy![/b]
Angel swings her arm back to prepare to send Cyrus packing with a hard, stinging slap to the face, but she hesitates and lets her arm fall back down to her side.
No, I'm not touching you. I'd have to shower for a week just to get the stink off of me.
Would you just go and get Kasey for fuck sake? GAHHHH!! Just get out of here.[/b]
Angel scowls at Cyrus and slams the door in his face. She then plops back on the sofa and cracks open another beer...
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Post by Kasey Kasey on Dec 29, 2009 2:30:07 GMT -6
Meanwhile, in Kasey Kasey's Portable DVD Player Locker Room Theater...
Kasey Kasey, back uncomfortable in a blue steel chair, adjusted herself as she continued to stare into the small screen. Seriously, if Cyrus was going to go through the trouble of buying her headphones, and getting his hands dirty in the illegal downloading movie industry, at least bring in a normal sized television with it's stand-alone DVD player. The nerve of that idiot! Nevertheless, the sounds of the whooshing rainbow pterodactyl distracting her ears, she was unaware of the things going about around her. So when her popcorn (which she had to actually purchase herself) was out, and Cyrus wasn't there to heed to her unusually loud screaming demands, it finally hit her after a good fifteen minutes that perhaps she was the only one in the room, or her manager had fallen asleep in a dark corner.
Smacking her lips, she pauses the DVD player, rings the headphones around her neck, pulled out a strand of bluish purple hair (?), and began to look around for her slave manger. But of course, he wasn't anywhere to be seen. Assuming that staring into the small portable DVD screen screwed up her vision, she rubs her eyes, hoping they would adjust better to the darkness (the lights were off in the room, so the screen could look just *that* more brighter) but it was too avail, as a no dark shadow-y mass appeared in any corner of the room. Sighing frustratingly, she picks up the portable DVD player (the headphones weren't cordless, for some strange reason) stands up, and opens the door.
"CYRUS!" she screams, "WHERE IN THE WORLD ARE YOU? I NEED SOME POPCORN, POPCORN!"
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Post by Corona on Dec 29, 2009 2:49:29 GMT -6
You know what? That was probably the first time I've heard that nickname before. Cyrus reflected back on his life and all the times a woman turned him down. All of the ones that made nicknames for him. And he couldn't think of a time where a woman called him "Cyrus the Virus". Damn and that's a good one, I better write that one down when I get the time... HEY! Cyrus turns his attention to the door and starts blasting it with one of his fists. Hey! Open the door... I'm not leavin' to get Kay Kay until you open this damn door and we talk. He was starting to get a few on lookers but he didn't care. If Angel needed to speak with Kasey Kasey then it became his business. He waits impatiently hitting the door every few seconds. Then he heard it. The only thing to ever strike fear, anger, and despair in his very soul. A Kasey Kasey scream... At that point his hand stop short of striking the door yet again and fell to his side. Oh god no... She couldn't be done watching that damned movie yet could she? His anger starting to bubble over as he heard his name yet again. It was like she knew every time when he wasn't with spitting distance of her. With out knowing it he had made his way back to the locker room. Just in time to get yet another ear full of his name being yelled. WHAT!? WHAT IS IT!?
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DARKSIDE
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Post by DARKSIDE on Dec 29, 2009 16:42:10 GMT -6
As the banging on her dressing room door had stopped, Angel cracked the door open to see Cyrus walking back down the hall. Angel peeks her head out into the hallway and calls out....
That's right, doofy! Walk away! Just....walk....AWAY!
...and if I don't see Kasey's sappy little mug next time I hear a knock on this door, it'll be BOTH your asses! YOU HEAR ME??!!![/b]
Angel smirks and laughs to herself as she slips back into the room and slams the door again....
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