Me: This is basically what my mind just came up while I was sleeping :P

Miz Muse: Am I a Pro?

Me: You'll see -.-

Chapter One

It was a new season of NXT, and this season it's the Diva edition, and as obvious, eight Divas are fighting it out to become WWE's Next Breakout Diva, with the help from their Pros.

It was a week before the third season started, the eight rookies were waiting in the arena office, waiting to meet their rookies. The door opened to reveal Smackdown's GM Olivia DiBiase enter the room wearing a white blouse, black dress pants and black high heel boots. She stood in front of the Divas and said, "First off, I got to say good luck to all of you during your time here on NXT, and an early congratulations for whoever wins this. Now, as all of you know, the reason that I've called all eight of you here is to meet your Pros, now, you may like 'em, or you may hate 'em, but you should count on your Pros to have you make it to at least the final three. Now, first, where's…" Olivia trailed off as she was looking for who was the first rookie to meet her Pro. "Nicole Cardona?"

"Here ma'am." Nicole said, stepping forward to reveal herself. She had long light brown hair with blond highlights and hazel eyes. She was currently wearing a white wife beater that hugged her upper body's figure well, black and purple gothic-type mini skirt and knee high black converse boots.

"Well, you're certainly not like you're brother." Olivia said as she looked down at her sheet again to see who was her Pro…and she had two "You actually had two Pros, Sydney Copeland and your brother." Olivia added

"Great." Nicole said no enthusiastically. Over her life, she didn't have a 'oh-so great' relationship with her brother Matt, because for this fact that he was annoying as hell when it comes to (coincidentally) annoy her…but at least we got somebody like Sydney to break them apart whenever they fight. When Nicole stepped back into the group of eight, Olivia continued, "Now, where's Paige Ouellet?" Olivia asked, then her eyes went back down the sheet to see if she said the last name correct. When she saw that she did, she comments, "Great, 'nother Frenchie."

"Juste là Olivia." (Translation: Right here Olivia) Paige said as she did the hand gesture her sister Maryse always does. She had platinum blond hair and chocolate brown eyes—almost an exact duplicate of her sister, but the difference between the two is: Maryse at least knows English, Paige is still fluent in French. Paige was currently wearing a short hot pink dress that reached about to her mid-thigh and like 5" stiletto shoes.

"Um, I'll take that as you're here, and at least your Pro can translate whatever the fuck you're saying and that reason, you're Pro is Eve Torres." Olivia replied.

"Que la fille qui a volé le Championnat Divas de Maryse quand le titre Divas était juste le titre Divas et il y ait toujours le titre Féministe?" (Translation: That the girl who stole the Divas Championship from Maryse when the Divas title was just the Divas title and there was still the Women's title?) Paige asked.

Olivia was silent for a moment before asking, "Alright, does anybody know what the fuck she just said?"

"She said 'That the girl who stole the Divas Championship from Maryse when the Divas title was just the Divas title and there was still the Women's title?' Nicole replied.

"Thanks Nicole and yes Paige you're Pro is that girl. On to the next girl, is there a Sasha Pérez?" Olivia asked.

"Yeah." Sasha replied. She had long dark brown hair and dark brown eyes, and naturally tanned skin, and she was wearing a strapless white summery-like dress that reached about to her knee, and black converse shoes.

"Well, do you have a good relationship with your sister?" Olivia asked.

"Yeah we're like the best of friends, why do you ask?" Sasha asked.

"Well, that's excellent for you because you're Pro is your sister." Olivia asked.

"Really?" Sasha asked, with an added smile.

"Yeah—just don't scream as much, please?" Olivia asked.

"I won't, I don't know about Mel, but I certainly won't." Sasha replied.

"Alright good, next up is, Janelle Hardy?" Olivia asked.

"Yes ma'am?" Janelle asked with the same type of voice that her brother's have. She had dark blond hair that reached to about her shoulders and mossy green eyes. She was wearing a Hardy Boyz black and purple sweatshirt, grey skinny jeans, red converse shoes and red fishnet arm warmers that reached about to her mid forearm.

"Great, we get somewhat of a third generation Diva, and speaking about third generation Divas, you're Pro is Natalya." Olivia said.

"You mean the Natalya?" Janelle asked. "That is awesome, she is like my all time favourite Diva during this generation of the WWE." She added with a smile on her face.

"That's great—you guys would have a heck-of-a good relationship then, and next two, who I presume are a tag team are, Alexia Bones and Sharina Thibeault?" Olivia asked.

"Yes we are." The duo said together. Alexia Bones had a mixture of blond and brunette hair and mossy green eyes, and she was wearing a sort of a cool looking green and black bikini top, low rise white skinny jeans and black high heel boots. Sharina Thibeault had long brown hair—the same type of colour as Sasha's but a little bit lighter and ocean blue eyes, and Sharina was wearing a light blue halter top that pushed up her breasts a little bit, white mini jean skirt and black high heel boots.

"Wow…awkward, and you're Pro's are just like yourself, because you're Pros are LayCool." Olivia said.

"Yay!" Sharina said.

"We get Pros who are..." Alexia said.

"FLAWLESS!" They said together.

"Uh-huh." Olivia started. "Anyways, Chana Mizanin?"

"Yeah." Chana replied. She had light brown hair that was teased a little bit and brown eyes, and she was wearing a black sparkly tube top, white skinny jeans and orange converse shoes.

"You're Pro is…" Olivia said as she looked down at the sheet. "God damn it!"

"What?" Chana asked.

"HE has to return for the third season in a fucking row!" Olivia exclaimed. "It's fucking ridiculous!"

"Who?" Chana asked.

"You're Pro is your stupid ass brother." Olivia said.

"Wonderful." Chana muttered. Just like Nicole and her brother, Chana and her brother didn't exactly have a good relationship either, Chana was more confined in her sister Emma for all of her problems.

"And last but certainly not least, Krista Dumas?" Olivia asked.

"Yeah." Krista replied. She had long red hair and chocolate brown eyes, and she was wearing a fiery red bandana tube top, black gothic style mini skirt, red fishnet leggings that reached to her knees and black knee high wrestling boots…guess she's ready to fight.

"Wow, you're Pro and you are going to be having a good fashion sense because you're Pro is none other than the Unified Divas Champion Haylie Trudel." Olivia said.

"Awesome!" Krista said with a fist pumped in the air.

"Now, I'm going to bring you to your Pros, and I suggest you build somewhat of a relationship with them already before the season starts." Olivia said. "And once again, good luck to all of you and an early congratulations for whoever is the winner." She added before taking the season three rookies to their Pros.

Haylie + Miz Musi: GOD DAMN IT!

Me: What?

Haylie Muse: He's a Pro!

Miz Muse: She's a Pro!

Me: Miz, you're just lucky that I'm nice enough to give you that position, Haylie's was an automatic guarantee to have that position of being a Pro for the second season.

Haylie Muse: :D

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