Miss Gastineau

As she sits in the office chair, her legs crossed in her black jeans as she tries to keep her hands steady from shaking and finds it hard to hide an ecstatic and eager toothy grin under a simple smile. To her left is her mentor; the person who's the very reason that she is sitting in this very office. He is just has eager for her, but he is perfectly calm as he sits beside his now jittery student.

Now on the otter side of the desk, is a stern looking man. Someone she has respected for as long as she can remember. And now as a smile creeps on his face...he is now her brand new employer.

"Well, Miss Gastineau," Vince McMahon sighs. He as he stands up so do the other two. He reaches out his hand to shake hers and she gladly accepts. "Welcome to the WWE."

"Thank you so much sir," Mya as her more than excited grin fights it's way out. "I-I'm honored to be apart of this family."

Vince grins at Mya and turns to the person beside esteemed Mentor

"Bobby, you have a very talented little lady in your hands."
"Sir," Bobby chuckled. "You're not going to regret hiring her."
"Well I hope not. I think we need more divas like you Ms. Gastineau. Any questions?"
"Well," She shrugged. "When do I start?"

"Actually," Vince says as he clicks on the tv in his office. There they see a divas match going on in the ring. "The Bella twins are supposed to win this match over Jillian and Victoria Crawford (Alicia Fox). It was supposed to be just a simple win and then they come on back. Why don't you head on over there while they're celebrating and...make an impact? And after she's done with them Boby, why don't you go out there and make sure our new diva is known."

Mya looked at Vince and then Bobby. She thought she would have to start out as a tiny little interviewer that worked backstage or a new ring announcer; and that was the last thing she wanted to do.

She grinned and sighed out a small chuckle before saying...

"Sure..."

Moments later Bobby and Mya stood near the curtain. She stood there shaking a little, a bit nervous.

"Alright," Bobby said. "Once you see Jillian and Victoria step through those curtains, you run out and you show everyone what you can do."

"Right." Mya said. She bit her lip as she looked around, observing her surroundings. There were superstars and divas everywhere. Some looked at them and whispered to each other in confusion of who this new girl was.

"Hey," Bobby said, snapping her out of her daze. He laid a hand on her shoulder and gave her a sympathetic smile. "Don't be nervous. You're going to do amazing."

Mya nodded as she took a few deep breathes. She was lucky Bobby was here to be by her side of all times.

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The twins jumped and cheered for their recent victory. Their pop theme entrance was blaring through the arena. Their skimpy little outfits wrapped around their tight bodies were glistening under the light. They were just about to step out of the ring and onto the apron, when someone suddenly ran out to them. Someone no one has ever seen before.

She grabbed the ankles of the twins and pulled on them, making them fall backwards and hard on their backs. The two twins held the back o their heads in pain and confusion as the girl slid into the ring. She watched as one of the twins rolled over and got on her hands and knees. She rushed over and picked the frail and small twin up and over her shoulder, the twin facing upward.

She waited for a few moments as the crowd started to go wild with anticipation. She then lifted the girl up and flipped her over, the twin landing on the floor of the ring face first.

She smirked as the twin laid there, knocked out and sprawled at her feet.

She then turned to the other twin, also trying to get to her feet. She stepped over to her, and grasped her head under her arm.
Once her head was locked in, she fell backwards forcefully, the twins head colliding first with the floor of the ring.

As soon as the girl rose to her feet, the sudden blare of a guitar was heard through the arena. People were going wild as the familiar sound of the theme "Unstoppable" was playing and a familiar face started to walk down the ramp with a mic in his hand.

Bobby steppped into the ring and stood next his student. They faced the crowd and waited as the crowd continued to go gaga for them...well Bobby anyways.

The crowd started to go even more wild when Bobby rose the mic up to his face.

"I take a leave for almost three years, and this is what I am presented with? A group of underhanded punks that think they have the audacity to run this place; both the wwe and the world tag team champions have been turned into a pair of gaudy bronze colored over sized belts; and we're forced to take orders from an anonymous General Manager. Well, courtesy of our generous and widely respected chairman, Vincent Kenedy McMahon….I'm back baby."

The people started to go even crazier at the news as Bobby took a slight pause.

"But I didn't come alone. Oh no. What better way to make an impact than to introduce everyone…..to the newest diva."

The girl nudges Bobby and asks for the mic in his hand. Bobby gladly hands it over to her. She takes a deep breath and takes the microphone up to her mouth.

"My name is Mya Gastineau. And I am proud to say that I am the WWE's newest diva. Now my uncle and I didn't just come down here and pumle thing one and thing two over there for nothing. We are after one thing, and one thing only…or in this case two things. That piece of gold set on Mr. Randy Orton's shoulders, and that pretty little butterfly wrapped around Melina's tiny little waist."

Mya ended with a nod and a chuckle as the theme "Unstoppable" started to play. Bobby stretched out the second and third rope and helped Robbie out of the ring. They walked up to the ring as they cut to commercial.

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As soon as they arrived backstage once again, Mya sighed with relief. She coughed out a rushed breath as Bobby patted her back roughly as he laughed.

"How did I do?" Mya asked apprehensively.
"Just perfectly," Bobby replied with a smile. "I was surprised when you asked for the mic. You're very good on it."
"I thought it'd be good practice…was I really good?"
"For your first time."

Mya was nerver the type to speak out willingly. As a kid she was never taught to speak her mind, she thought it'd be disrespectful to do so unless you were asked. That it until she decided not to let people walk all over her because she kept her mouth shut.

"Hey," Bobby said, noticing the sudden serious face that ghosted over her face for a second. "You okay?"
"Yeah," Mya said, trying to sound believable. But with the look on Bobby's face, she knew she wasn't fooling anyone. "Bobby, I'm fine. I guess I'm still a litte shaky from being in the ring."
"No, no, no it's something different this time. I know that face too well...this is about him isn't it?"
"Shh! Okay maybe. I'm just a little skeptical about running into him."
"Remember what we talked about? If you see him anywhere back here?"
"Don't pay any mind to him."
"And if you turn a corner and he's there?"
"Turn back and walk away."
"And if he's walking down the same hallway you are?"
"Not even a side ways glance. Bobby, I know it's just…we had a good connection back then. I guess I miss him."

Bobby looked at his young novice with consideration. She shrugged it off, though still a trifle bit timid of what could happen while she was here. She would have to make the best of a bad situation if ever it should happen.