A/N: I'll keep it short and sweet: No roster split. No brunette Nora (not
that I don't like it, though). Nora is new to the WWE. And I've heard
various names for Trish Stratus' real name, but since I can't even figure
out which one is real, I'll just use Trish. I'm not her biggest fan, so I'm
not gonna fret over looking up her name.
Distribution: Ask me, and I'll let you use it.
Disclaimer: They own themselves.
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The sweet aroma of her future was all around her. Nora looked around the empty hallways of the arena and smiled. She'd just signed with Vince and WWE. Her destiny awaited her. There was this whole New World of people, and even some old friends, for her. She couldn't imagine a greater feeling.
She'd met almost everyone on the roster already, and couldn't wait to work with some of the ladies. She wondered what kind of storylines she was in store for. Maybe a relationship with a wrestler, or a heated feud with a diva?
"I've heard a lot about you, Nora," Amy had said, "It'll be a pleasure to work with you, down the line."
Everyone had said nice things about her work. The guys joked with her, and let her know she was okay with them. One guy she met seemed to stand out. She liked him.
"Dwayne Johnson," he'd said, extending his hand. Nora shook it, "Nora. I've seen a lot from you. You're really great in the ring." She saw Dwayne blush a bit, "I appreciate that," He said. They talked a while longer and Nora decided to move on, to meet more of the roster.
She smiled at the thought of him all throughout the day. It was like a crush you get in 2nd grade. He seemed so sweet and welcoming. Although it was nearly impossible, she hoped she'd get to work with him.
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"So you're Nora Greenwald," Trish said, smiling. Nora's first impression of the diva was that her eyebrows made her look evil, in a Michelle Pfeiffer kind of way. "Yep! And you're the lovely Trish. I hear you've been training, and I'd love to work with you!"
"Uh-huh," Trish said, a bit weirded out by Nora's enthusiasm, "Well, are you still learning the ropes? I can help you out." Nora shook her head, "No thanks. I think I have a good idea as to where everything is." Trish smiled again, covering her dislike towards the newest diva.
Her smiled faded, however, when she saw Nora's eyes drift from her and on to something behind her. Trish turned to see Dwayne walk by, looking and smiling at them. He winked at Nora without stopping and headed into a nearby room.
She turned back to Nora, "Dwayne? Wow, already?!" Nora's smile disappeared, "What do you mean?" Trish laughed and pulled Nora aside, "You like him? Already? You just got here! You just met him!" Nora nodded at everything Trish said, her eyes trained on the room Dwayne had just walked into.
Trish snapped in front of her new friend's face, "Hello? What's wrong with you?" "What do you mean what's wrong with me?" Trish rolled her eyes and laughed, almost mockingly. "You don't even know Dwayne! You probably just think he's cute. Everyone thinks that . . . or knows, I should say."
Nora's eyebrows drew together, "He seems nice." Trish scoffed, "Well, he is. I've known him for about 3 or 4 years. We're close," she crossed her index and middle finger together, "like this. Nothing can come between us." She hoped Nora heard the dedication to a friendship with Dwayne, even though there wasn't one, in her tone.
"Was it easy to become his best friend?" Nora asked. Trish tilted her head and smiled, slyly. "Oh, I wouldn't say best friend, but we're just close. Like it's meant to be."
Nora's eyes dropped. A sight Trish found herself liking. "Do you like him, Trish?"
Trish thought for a second, narrowing her eyes, "You know those kind of relationships a guy and a girl have? They flirt and stuff but insist they're just friends?" Nora nodded. Trish bit her lip, still grinning, "That's what he and I have."
Before Nora could respond, she heard someone shout her name. She turned to see Amy, running up to her with Jeff and Matt. "Nora, I'm sure you've heard of Matt and Jeff, right?" Nora smiled again and extended her hand.
Trish tapped her on the shoulder, "I'll talk to you later, Nora!" Nora gave her new friend a small wave and introduced herself to the Hardyz.
Trish sauntered off down the hall, determined to make Nora think that she and Dwayne were as close as she had said they were.
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Distribution: Ask me, and I'll let you use it.
Disclaimer: They own themselves.
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The sweet aroma of her future was all around her. Nora looked around the empty hallways of the arena and smiled. She'd just signed with Vince and WWE. Her destiny awaited her. There was this whole New World of people, and even some old friends, for her. She couldn't imagine a greater feeling.
She'd met almost everyone on the roster already, and couldn't wait to work with some of the ladies. She wondered what kind of storylines she was in store for. Maybe a relationship with a wrestler, or a heated feud with a diva?
"I've heard a lot about you, Nora," Amy had said, "It'll be a pleasure to work with you, down the line."
Everyone had said nice things about her work. The guys joked with her, and let her know she was okay with them. One guy she met seemed to stand out. She liked him.
"Dwayne Johnson," he'd said, extending his hand. Nora shook it, "Nora. I've seen a lot from you. You're really great in the ring." She saw Dwayne blush a bit, "I appreciate that," He said. They talked a while longer and Nora decided to move on, to meet more of the roster.
She smiled at the thought of him all throughout the day. It was like a crush you get in 2nd grade. He seemed so sweet and welcoming. Although it was nearly impossible, she hoped she'd get to work with him.
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"So you're Nora Greenwald," Trish said, smiling. Nora's first impression of the diva was that her eyebrows made her look evil, in a Michelle Pfeiffer kind of way. "Yep! And you're the lovely Trish. I hear you've been training, and I'd love to work with you!"
"Uh-huh," Trish said, a bit weirded out by Nora's enthusiasm, "Well, are you still learning the ropes? I can help you out." Nora shook her head, "No thanks. I think I have a good idea as to where everything is." Trish smiled again, covering her dislike towards the newest diva.
Her smiled faded, however, when she saw Nora's eyes drift from her and on to something behind her. Trish turned to see Dwayne walk by, looking and smiling at them. He winked at Nora without stopping and headed into a nearby room.
She turned back to Nora, "Dwayne? Wow, already?!" Nora's smile disappeared, "What do you mean?" Trish laughed and pulled Nora aside, "You like him? Already? You just got here! You just met him!" Nora nodded at everything Trish said, her eyes trained on the room Dwayne had just walked into.
Trish snapped in front of her new friend's face, "Hello? What's wrong with you?" "What do you mean what's wrong with me?" Trish rolled her eyes and laughed, almost mockingly. "You don't even know Dwayne! You probably just think he's cute. Everyone thinks that . . . or knows, I should say."
Nora's eyebrows drew together, "He seems nice." Trish scoffed, "Well, he is. I've known him for about 3 or 4 years. We're close," she crossed her index and middle finger together, "like this. Nothing can come between us." She hoped Nora heard the dedication to a friendship with Dwayne, even though there wasn't one, in her tone.
"Was it easy to become his best friend?" Nora asked. Trish tilted her head and smiled, slyly. "Oh, I wouldn't say best friend, but we're just close. Like it's meant to be."
Nora's eyes dropped. A sight Trish found herself liking. "Do you like him, Trish?"
Trish thought for a second, narrowing her eyes, "You know those kind of relationships a guy and a girl have? They flirt and stuff but insist they're just friends?" Nora nodded. Trish bit her lip, still grinning, "That's what he and I have."
Before Nora could respond, she heard someone shout her name. She turned to see Amy, running up to her with Jeff and Matt. "Nora, I'm sure you've heard of Matt and Jeff, right?" Nora smiled again and extended her hand.
Trish tapped her on the shoulder, "I'll talk to you later, Nora!" Nora gave her new friend a small wave and introduced herself to the Hardyz.
Trish sauntered off down the hall, determined to make Nora think that she and Dwayne were as close as she had said they were.
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