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Post by jacisovereign on Sept 17, 2011 23:02:45 GMT -5
Jaci sits in her locker room getting ready for her match against Corporal Punishment. She has to admit she is a bit nervous. Already she is in the second round a round she does not want to lose at.
Lacing up her boots she hears a knock at her sighing Jaci began to wonder who it could be. Was it Thor? again wanting a chance to get in her good graces? perhaps it was her own opponent to wish her luck or to back out.
At any rate she sighed as she began to tie the laces...
Jaci: Come In!
TBCB: He asked for it....
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Post by rockyj on Sept 17, 2011 23:19:15 GMT -5
I knocked on her door, when she told me to come in.
Why did I knock on her door? I was new to EHWF - well, not really. I was here when the original place was up, not the revival yet. This is my first time scouring the building and I was looking for people to meet. Someone dai Jaci was a rather nice person, so I decided to pay her a nice little visit.
I walked into her room and looked around, not being able to see her. Then, I spotted her not very far away from where I was standing. Must've still been a bit hungover from the night before.
"Oh... hello there. Jaci, is it? I'm Rocky J, pleasure to meet you."
I stuck out my hand. I wouldv'e offered a hug but I probably reaked of alcohol and woman don't enjoy that scent much. Learned that the hard way, the bitch. [/b][/size]
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Post by jacisovereign on Sept 18, 2011 9:49:49 GMT -5
Jaci looked at the man in front of her oddly, raising an eyebrow slightly she shook his hand feeling it a bit too sticky for her liking. Still though she gave him a slight smile.
Jaci: You would be correct....
Taking her hand away she rubbed her fingers together slightly as the slight smell of alcohol began to fill the air.
Jaci: Rocky J you say?
Wiping her hand off on a near by towel she looked J over and she couldn't help but chuckle lightly.
Jaci: I hope you had a good time last night because the smell that is coming off you? Would not be something I would wear around if you didn't and i really hope the sticky substance on your hands is spilled beer...
Her voice was light hearted as she spoke to him while she really hoped that was beer on his hand...
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Post by rockyj on Sept 18, 2011 18:43:56 GMT -5
I let out a little chuckle. "It was real fun last night. And yeah, spilled beer." I sure as hell hoped it was. "But anyway, I know I don't smell pleasant unless you're an alcoholic and I do apologize. But it happens quite often, so I guess you'll have to get used to it." I let out another laugh after saying that. But why did I just say that? 'You'll have to get used to it'? I hope I don't screw this new friendship up.
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Post by jacisovereign on Sept 18, 2011 18:53:47 GMT -5
Raising her eyebrows she let out a sigh.....
Jaci: Ah.... so I guess that means I will be seeing more of you then?
Nodding her head as she wrapped her head around his logic.
Jaci: Guess that means I have to invest into freebrez, some air freshner....
Looking at him with a roll of her eyes she began to laugh as she was joking about.
Jaci: As long as you had a good time I guess that is all that matters, what did you do by the way? or were you to hammered to remember?
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Post by rockyj on Sept 18, 2011 23:22:56 GMT -5
I shrugged off the fabreeze comment, but chuckled at the 'getting too hammered' comment.
"Jaci, I've been drinking for years and years. I have so much tolerance; but I do remember a lot of last night. I threw a party at my house. For two reasons..."
Just then, I reached into my jeans pocket and pulled out a bottle of Miller Genuine Draft. I cracked it and took a sip. I then began to speak again.
"My band just released it's seventh studio album, and I just divorced my bitch of a wife. I really shouldn't talk ill about her, I did once love her after all. But she was a bitch, so fuck her."
Another sip.
"And I did a damn good job at that too, may I add..."
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Post by jacisovereign on Sept 19, 2011 17:35:29 GMT -5
Jaci: Yeah... your totally not the confident type.
rolling her eyes she smiled knowing how guys are. Girls are blind with wrestler types think their going in for a good time and figure out that they couldn't even satisfy a girl with their pinky.
Jaci: For all you know you were having a good time while she was having a miserable time at faking it. Then she became a bitch because you couldn't satisfy her needs. Good thing you got a divorce though, at least then you'll know you can satisfy your self.... with your hand...
Smiling she knew she was probably taking her teasing a bit far but she couldn't help her self.
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Post by rockyj on Sept 21, 2011 21:48:51 GMT -5
Now I'm angry. I wanted to say something, but just stood there and sipped at my beer. People wonder why I drink.
"Now is there really a point to you mocking me? Or are you just too high on your own pedestal that you have to play down an old school heavy metal musician like that?"
I took another sip and mumbled something under my breath.
"Bitches... They're all the same."
I didn't know if Jaci heard me or not, and I'm not sure if I wanted her to hear.
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