My in ring training was going really well, I had now started doing more high flying moves and taught myself the shooting star press. Randy was really impressed and Stephanie seemed really impressed when she came to see how I was getting along, now I had to learn mic skills.
I had dressed in my short demin skirt and purple halterneck top and my black flats, my hair was down and I had smokey eyes and pale lipgloss. This was meant to boast my confidence.
"I can take you down anytime I want"
Randy shook his head, "one you are too close to the microphone and also you don't sound like you mean it... put some ooomph into it"
I nodded, and tried again, making Randy shake his head and walk towards me, "like this" He said before he took the microphone from me, he then stared down the camera and said in a menacing viper tone,
"I can take you down anytime I want"
I stepped away from him and put my hands up, "okay... okay I get it"
"channel my inner viper..." I thought outloud,
"what did you say?"
"nothing Randy I swear"
I grinned and looked at the camera, I flicked my hair and glared down the camera
"I can take you down anytime I want"
Randy clapped, "well done... that's the basics... now let's try an interview"
- Line Break -
Randy decided to use Punk as the interviewer
'which in my opinion was a screwed up idea'
"Hello ladies and gentleman I am joined by the newest diva and knucklehead Sarah, now Sarah how are you feeling? feeling good?"
I looked at Randy, who gave me the thumbs up.
"well Punk I feel great, just beat up Randy Orton"
"that sounds like a dirty dream... so what are your thoughts on Cm Punk, he's a brilliant wrestler don't you think?"
"he sucks... he's crap and is so far up his ass... he can suck my dick"
"you have a dick?"
"metaphorically of course"
Punk snorted, "so if Punk sucked so much why did you shake your ass at him?"
"it wasn't for him" I said smirking
"oh it was for Dean Ambrose then... bet he loved it"
"yeah oh Dean can do me anyday" I said sarcastically, Punk laughed and I heard a facepalming noise coming from Randy's direction.
"so you are saying you liked it when Dean pushed you against the wall and wanted to kiss or kill you... must of been very exciting the thrill of not knowing if you were going to die or get laid" Punk said, still laughing, I smirked,
"oh yeah got me all hot and bothered with his greasy hair and pushing his body against mine... the thrill of the danger" I sighed dramatically, "I had to repay the favour and shake my ass at him" I replied as sarcastically as the other answer, by then Punk was on the floor, I looked at him and looked at Randy, who was storming towards me, looking mega pissed off.
"I'm sorry Randy I can't work like this... he's asking me freaky questions and rolling around on the floor" I declared, pointing to Punk, who was still rolling around on the floor.
"do you have a death wish" he snapped
'I can't be that unlucky can I'
"what happened?" I said paling
"Seth was standing by the door and heard you say everything, he then grinned and rushed that way" he snapped pointing towards the door,
"FUCK"
with this I ran in that direction.
- Line Break -
"Seth... oh Sethie old pal look can we have a chat, maybe a cup of tea and a biscuit... maybe just biscuits... talk about your hair... my hair... play a video game together... chill... oh come on"
I saw him a couple of metres away from me,
'well Seth is the least scary looking one and he seems to have a sense of humour at least I could try it'
I waved at him and he smirked back,
"hey Seth you know that thing you heard, I was practising a character... none of it was true and I don't want to cause trouble and please don't tell anyone especially him or anyone at all would be great"
Seth smirked back, but didn't say a word.
"Don't you talk SERIOUSLY please please please... i'll get on my knees and beg if you want me to do... don't tell anyone I know you guys might think I'm strange and I do seem to drop myself in it alot recently please don't do it"
Seth smirked even more, I sighed before a voice came from behind me
"I think i'd quite like you on your knees if your still offering"
I jumped and nearly jumped straight into Seth, who looked even more amused by the situation. I looked and saw Dean Ambrose smirking at me, I looked at Seth and sighed,
"you already told him everything haven't you?"
Seth nodded and smirked even more
'does he has another facial expression'
"and I mean everything... you told him everything I said"
Seth nodded again
I turned to Dean rubbing the back of my neck, "look uuummm... I didn't say anything... I'm gonna just go" I said gesturing behind me with my thumb.
"so you didn't say you were shaking your ass for me and I got you all hot and bothered" Dean said tilting his head to the side, I gulped 'i'm going to die'
"uummm... bye"
and with that I legged it, I could hear Seth laughing and Dean tutting before what sounding like him walking after me.
'great I've now turned it into a challenge'
I ran and then saw someone coming out of their locker room,
'please be someone nice... please be someone that's not going to kill me aswell'
they looked up it was John, I was saved (thank god)
"John... John... John help me"
he quickly grabbed me, pulled me back into his locker room and closed the door as quietly as he could, still holding me he looked at me (to be honest I could get used to being so close to his chest like this)
"what the fuck have you done this time" he whispered
"you can't hide from me Sarah, I will get you" Dean practically sung outside the room, my eyes widened.
'i'm going to be kidnapped and then killed... great'
John looked at me and put his finger to his lip, we heard Dean's footsteps growing softer and I sighed,
"basically it wasn't my fault Punk asked me a question and I answered sarcastically I didn't mean it I swear and with my luck Seth had heard the whole thing and told him and I didn't mean all of it and then he looked like he was going to pounce on me and I ran" I whispered rambling on a little bit.
John rolled his eyes, "what did you say exactly?" he whispered back
"that I shook my ass for him and he gets me hot and bothered when he pressed me against the wall" I whispered, we both jumped at a bang on the door
"go and hide in one of the lockers"
I didn't need to be told twice, I ran and hide quietly closing the door behind me, John looked behind him to see if I was hidden and then opened the door, Randy walked in with Punk following behind him.
"have you seen Sarah?" Randy asked,
John closed the door
"did Dean see you come in here?"
Randy looked at him and shook his head, John looked at me and motioned for me to come out, I climbed out of the locker and Punk jumped back
"shit you scared me"
Randy came over and hugged me, "you are a A class prat you are"
"I didn't think he would rush and tell him like that"
"well me and Punk followed you and saw you run and split up trying to bump into you, then I saw him walk, smirking to himself, looking quite mental going back to his locker room, I then knocked on John's locker room door to see if you were in here or if he had seen you running around like a headless chicken"
I breathed a sigh of relief
Punk smirked, "although I have to say something"
"what" I snapped
"he seemed very interested in finding you... I think perhaps you shouldn't be left alone... for a while"
Randy nodded and John agreed, I groaned
'great just my luck I've made an enemy without even trying and this enemy can kill me or do worse things.. I don't want to think about'
- Line Break -
The rest of my training went well without any mishaps, we ended up having to do alot of mic training in Randy's locker room, with John and Punk there by the door, just incase and Stephanie seemed to like what she saw when she came and saw me.
"you can do your first television interview next week" she told me and smiled, before walking out.
I had only seen the shield a couple of times, first time was when Randy was giving me a piggyback, John and Punk on either side of him when we saw them walking towards us, Dean smirked but didn't say anything.
the second time was when I was talking to Stephanie Mcmahon about the interview, what to wear, what exactly should I speak about and I could see them out of the corner of my eye watching, when Stephanie walked away, they looked like they were going to come over but Punk and John showed up, took me by the arms and walked away from them with me.
After a busy month, I was glad to have the weekend to rest and relax, I collapsed on my bed, Randy had decided to stay round and was sleeping on the coach (just incase the shield knew where I lived apparently... but I reckon it was so he could wake me up early tomorrow, deny me of another lie in and then steal my food)
I put my pjs on and climbed into my bed and went to sleep.
Sorry I just wanted to get the training section done and get her into being a WWE Diva, hope you are enjoying the story as much as I enjoy writing it