Author's Note: The first chapter might sound really lame because it's 1:46 am right on, Monday morning. I'm supposed to be asleep but, I dreamed about this idea, it woke me up and now I have an urge to write. Vince McMahon is the head honcho of WWE. He owns everything. The wrestlers own themselves and the music mentioned in here at any time is owned by the singer and the writer. I own nothing but, the original character in this story, Alicia Owens aka Sprinkle.
It was another taping of WWE SmackDown! and backstage, Bradshaw and Farooq of the APA were sitting around in their office, flipping through the issue of Playboy magazine with Torrie Wilson on the cover. The two men had large smiles on their faces as they stared at the amazing body of Torrie Wilson, baring it all. Suddenly, they heard footsteps approaching them, small footsteps. A small voice saying "Hey guys!" was heard. Bradshaw and Farooq turned around to see Brian Kendrick, also known as Spanky standing behind them, trying to get a better look at the magazine. Farooq, who was holding the magazine caught Spanky trying to peer at it and shut it. He placed it on the table.
"Damn, Spanky! Ain't you a little too young for this stuff?" Farooq asked, as Bradshaw handed him a can of beer.
"Can I have one?" He asked, as Bradshaw raised him eyebrow at the youngster.
"Sorry, Spanky but, we don't serve root beer. You're going to have to go to the vending machine for that!" The two large men laughed, as Spanky sighed. He was used to it but, he still wanted to fit in. He was about to speak when, he saw her. She was dressed in a ballerina's outfit, decked out in pink. She was wearing a light pink leotard, along with matching leg warmers, ballet slippers and a frilly tutu. The only thing that wasn't so ballerina of her was that her long blonde hair was in french braid pigtails, instead of the traditional bun. She wore a tiny bit of glitter around her eyes, making her already amazing blue eyes stand out. Her small hand knocked on the wooden door that was the office's door. She opened the door herself, slowly. Spanky, Farooq and Bradshaw stared at her as she gave them a shy smile.
"Hi, sorry to be a bother but, do you guys happen to know where room 143 is?" She asked, in a quiet voice. It was so gentle that it sounded like a whisper.
"Sorry but, fans aren't allowed into the locker rooms." Bradshaw stated, drinking his beer.
"I'm not a fan. I'm the new diva here on SmackDown. My name is Alicia Owens but, you can call me Sprinkle." She told them, introducing herself.
"You're the new diva?" Farooq asked, still amazed because she was so tiny. Sprinkle looked hardly like an adult, standing at only 5'1" and probably weighing at just the 100 mark. She nodded.
"Well then, room 143 is down to your left." He told her, as she smiled gratefully.
"Thank you so much! I've been looking for it for the past fifteen minutes. It was nice meeting you!" She called as she walked to her locker room.
"Damn! She's a diva? She looks like one of those teeny-boppers!" Bradshaw laughed, as Spanky was still amazed by her. Farooq laughed along, but then found Spanky not joining in on the laughter. "Spanky? You okay?"
Farooq asked, as Brian Kendrick snapped out of his trance. "Yeah, yeah. I'll see you guys later." He told them, walking out of the office and not even bothering to go out the door. Kendrick made his way down the hallway, over to locker room 143. He gave the door a knock and a small voice shouted,
"Coming!" A few seconds later, the door opened and Sprinkle answered. "Hi!" She greeted cheerfully with a huge grin.
"Hi! My name is Brian Kendrick, also known as Spanky. I was with the APA but, I forgot to introduce myself. Welcome to the WWE." He said, sticking out his hand. She put her small hand into his and shook it.
"Hi Spanky! My name is Alicia Owens but, you can call me Sprinkle. Thank you so much for the welcome!"
"No problem. When did you sign?"
"About two months ago. I was just developing until now. I actually have a debut match tonight."
"That's cool. Against who?" Spanky asked, mesmerized by Sprinkle's beauty.
"Dawn Marie." She answered, with a smile. "I can't wait. This is what I've been waiting for my whole life." Sprinkle added, while looking at the clock.
"Good luck on the match."
"Thanks."
"I've got to go. I'll see you around."
"Okay, bye!"
"Bye!" He said to her, walking off with a smile on his face. Sprinkle looked at the clock once again and saw that she had fifteen minutes until it was time for her match. She shut the door behind her and walked over to her bright pink duffle bag. She opened it up and took a look around. A vast majority of her belongings were pink. After clawing through it for a couple of minutes, she finally came across what she wanted, a pink feather boa, a silver tiara and a silver wand. She took the items out of the bag and zipped it back up. After placing them on the floor beside her, she began to stretch.
Dawn Marie was already out in the ring, waiting for her opponent. She leaned against the ropes thinking, 'I wonder what this kid is like...' as the fans stood behind her, some cheering and some booing. At that moment, "Move Over" by the Spice Girls began to play on the PA system and Sprinkle appeared on the stage, dressed in her ballerina costume, along with the feather boa wrapped around her neck, the tiara placed on her head and the wand in hand. Dawn Marie automatically started laughing when she caught sight of the newest addition to the SmackDown! roster. The fans began to laugh too, as Sprinkle pranced down the ramp, twirling and doing ballet moves. The ring announcer then spoke,
"Ladies and gentlemen...making her debut on SmackDown!, from Rochester, New York, please welcome...SPRINKLE!" The crowd laughed even louder at her name. She brushed it off and entered the ring. Sprinkle then took off her tiara, boa, wand and tutu. She was now set to wrestle. Dawn Marie was still chuckling at the sight of her opponent. Sprinkle stepped up to Dawn Marie and looked at her. The bell rang and the two women locked up. Still laughing and underestimating the young women's power, Dawn lost the tie-up and was now in a headlock from Sprinkle. Dawn elbowed her way out but, only to get knocked down by Sprinkle's forearm.
"She's small!" Michael Cole pointed out, as him and Tazz watched the match.
"But, she's doing pretty good right now!" Tazz chimed in, as the two women began going at it. Dawn was clawing at Sprinkle and the two were rolling around on the mat. Sprinkle rolled on top of Dawn and got up. She pulled Dawn Marie up by her hair and tossed her to the other side of the ring. Dawn got up and speared down Sprinkle. Dawn went for the cover. 1...2...Sprinkle kicked out, just in the nick of time.
"Oh, so close!" Tazz called it, as Dawn had just suplexed Sprinkle. Dawn Marie was getting the upper hand on the rookie, taking it to her. But, that all changed when Sprinke blocked a shot from Dawn and began dishing it out. Sprinkle slapped Dawn Marie across the face and then gave her a bulldog. The little one began to get vicious because she didn't stop there. She began stomping on the brunette, unleashing it all.
"Maybe we shouldn't judge her by her size?" Michael Cole asked. "I mean, she's taking it to Dawn Marie!" He added, as Tazz nodded in agreement. Sprinkle stopped stomping on Dawn, letting her get up. Dawn rose but was kicked in the stomach and then became the reciever of a hard DDT. Sprinkle went for the cover. 1...2...3! "Move Over" by the Spice Girls played again as the ref raised Sprinkle's arm in the air. She smiled and put her tutu, tiara and boa back on. With the silver wand in hand, she pranced backstage.
It was another taping of WWE SmackDown! and backstage, Bradshaw and Farooq of the APA were sitting around in their office, flipping through the issue of Playboy magazine with Torrie Wilson on the cover. The two men had large smiles on their faces as they stared at the amazing body of Torrie Wilson, baring it all. Suddenly, they heard footsteps approaching them, small footsteps. A small voice saying "Hey guys!" was heard. Bradshaw and Farooq turned around to see Brian Kendrick, also known as Spanky standing behind them, trying to get a better look at the magazine. Farooq, who was holding the magazine caught Spanky trying to peer at it and shut it. He placed it on the table.
"Damn, Spanky! Ain't you a little too young for this stuff?" Farooq asked, as Bradshaw handed him a can of beer.
"Can I have one?" He asked, as Bradshaw raised him eyebrow at the youngster.
"Sorry, Spanky but, we don't serve root beer. You're going to have to go to the vending machine for that!" The two large men laughed, as Spanky sighed. He was used to it but, he still wanted to fit in. He was about to speak when, he saw her. She was dressed in a ballerina's outfit, decked out in pink. She was wearing a light pink leotard, along with matching leg warmers, ballet slippers and a frilly tutu. The only thing that wasn't so ballerina of her was that her long blonde hair was in french braid pigtails, instead of the traditional bun. She wore a tiny bit of glitter around her eyes, making her already amazing blue eyes stand out. Her small hand knocked on the wooden door that was the office's door. She opened the door herself, slowly. Spanky, Farooq and Bradshaw stared at her as she gave them a shy smile.
"Hi, sorry to be a bother but, do you guys happen to know where room 143 is?" She asked, in a quiet voice. It was so gentle that it sounded like a whisper.
"Sorry but, fans aren't allowed into the locker rooms." Bradshaw stated, drinking his beer.
"I'm not a fan. I'm the new diva here on SmackDown. My name is Alicia Owens but, you can call me Sprinkle." She told them, introducing herself.
"You're the new diva?" Farooq asked, still amazed because she was so tiny. Sprinkle looked hardly like an adult, standing at only 5'1" and probably weighing at just the 100 mark. She nodded.
"Well then, room 143 is down to your left." He told her, as she smiled gratefully.
"Thank you so much! I've been looking for it for the past fifteen minutes. It was nice meeting you!" She called as she walked to her locker room.
"Damn! She's a diva? She looks like one of those teeny-boppers!" Bradshaw laughed, as Spanky was still amazed by her. Farooq laughed along, but then found Spanky not joining in on the laughter. "Spanky? You okay?"
Farooq asked, as Brian Kendrick snapped out of his trance. "Yeah, yeah. I'll see you guys later." He told them, walking out of the office and not even bothering to go out the door. Kendrick made his way down the hallway, over to locker room 143. He gave the door a knock and a small voice shouted,
"Coming!" A few seconds later, the door opened and Sprinkle answered. "Hi!" She greeted cheerfully with a huge grin.
"Hi! My name is Brian Kendrick, also known as Spanky. I was with the APA but, I forgot to introduce myself. Welcome to the WWE." He said, sticking out his hand. She put her small hand into his and shook it.
"Hi Spanky! My name is Alicia Owens but, you can call me Sprinkle. Thank you so much for the welcome!"
"No problem. When did you sign?"
"About two months ago. I was just developing until now. I actually have a debut match tonight."
"That's cool. Against who?" Spanky asked, mesmerized by Sprinkle's beauty.
"Dawn Marie." She answered, with a smile. "I can't wait. This is what I've been waiting for my whole life." Sprinkle added, while looking at the clock.
"Good luck on the match."
"Thanks."
"I've got to go. I'll see you around."
"Okay, bye!"
"Bye!" He said to her, walking off with a smile on his face. Sprinkle looked at the clock once again and saw that she had fifteen minutes until it was time for her match. She shut the door behind her and walked over to her bright pink duffle bag. She opened it up and took a look around. A vast majority of her belongings were pink. After clawing through it for a couple of minutes, she finally came across what she wanted, a pink feather boa, a silver tiara and a silver wand. She took the items out of the bag and zipped it back up. After placing them on the floor beside her, she began to stretch.
Dawn Marie was already out in the ring, waiting for her opponent. She leaned against the ropes thinking, 'I wonder what this kid is like...' as the fans stood behind her, some cheering and some booing. At that moment, "Move Over" by the Spice Girls began to play on the PA system and Sprinkle appeared on the stage, dressed in her ballerina costume, along with the feather boa wrapped around her neck, the tiara placed on her head and the wand in hand. Dawn Marie automatically started laughing when she caught sight of the newest addition to the SmackDown! roster. The fans began to laugh too, as Sprinkle pranced down the ramp, twirling and doing ballet moves. The ring announcer then spoke,
"Ladies and gentlemen...making her debut on SmackDown!, from Rochester, New York, please welcome...SPRINKLE!" The crowd laughed even louder at her name. She brushed it off and entered the ring. Sprinkle then took off her tiara, boa, wand and tutu. She was now set to wrestle. Dawn Marie was still chuckling at the sight of her opponent. Sprinkle stepped up to Dawn Marie and looked at her. The bell rang and the two women locked up. Still laughing and underestimating the young women's power, Dawn lost the tie-up and was now in a headlock from Sprinkle. Dawn elbowed her way out but, only to get knocked down by Sprinkle's forearm.
"She's small!" Michael Cole pointed out, as him and Tazz watched the match.
"But, she's doing pretty good right now!" Tazz chimed in, as the two women began going at it. Dawn was clawing at Sprinkle and the two were rolling around on the mat. Sprinkle rolled on top of Dawn and got up. She pulled Dawn Marie up by her hair and tossed her to the other side of the ring. Dawn got up and speared down Sprinkle. Dawn went for the cover. 1...2...Sprinkle kicked out, just in the nick of time.
"Oh, so close!" Tazz called it, as Dawn had just suplexed Sprinkle. Dawn Marie was getting the upper hand on the rookie, taking it to her. But, that all changed when Sprinke blocked a shot from Dawn and began dishing it out. Sprinkle slapped Dawn Marie across the face and then gave her a bulldog. The little one began to get vicious because she didn't stop there. She began stomping on the brunette, unleashing it all.
"Maybe we shouldn't judge her by her size?" Michael Cole asked. "I mean, she's taking it to Dawn Marie!" He added, as Tazz nodded in agreement. Sprinkle stopped stomping on Dawn, letting her get up. Dawn rose but was kicked in the stomach and then became the reciever of a hard DDT. Sprinkle went for the cover. 1...2...3! "Move Over" by the Spice Girls played again as the ref raised Sprinkle's arm in the air. She smiled and put her tutu, tiara and boa back on. With the silver wand in hand, she pranced backstage.