***Disclaimer: I do not own any of the wrestlers mentioned in this story. I only own Analisa, Michael, Karol, and SarahAnn.***
MONDAY
Analisa got to the studio at 7:30am. She parked her car and got her bag and stared walking to the building. When she reached the security booth they stopped her.
"Excuse me, miss," said the guard. "Can I help you?"
"I have a meeting with Ms. Carter at 8am," said Analisa.
"Name?" asked the guard.
"Analisa Corlew," she said.
The guard looked through the list, the went through it again. "There is no Analisa Corlew on here," said the guard.
"Um…try Sparrow. That's my ring name," said Analisa.
Once again the guard looked through the list. Finally he looked up. He smiled at her then handed her a visitors pass.
"Thanks," said Analisa walking through the door.
It was now 7:45am and she still had to find Dixie's office. She walked down the hallway turning to the right when it came to an end. As she turned the corner she ran into Dixie.
"Oh, sorry," said Dixie. "Oh. Ms. Corlew. It is nice to meet you." "Like wise," said Analisa extending her hand.
Dixie shook her hand before turning to go back into her office followed by Analisa. Dixie sat down behind her desk while Analisa sat across from her. Before either woman had a chance to say anything, Mick came busting through the door.
"Can I help you Mick?" asked Dixie.
"No. I came to keep an eye on Ana, here," said Mick.
"Like I need a babysitter," said," said Analisa.
"Ms. Corlew, do you mind?" asked Dixie.
"No. It's fine," replied Analisa.
Mick sat down next to Analisa. Dixie pulled a manila envelope out of a stack of papers then handed it to Analisa.
"This is your contract," said Dixie. "You can look over it now if you want, or take it home."
"Okay," said Analisa taking the envelope.
"I still want to see your skills against one of the girls here," said Dixie. "So, if you want to go get changed, we will start as soon as you are ready."
"Okay," said Analisa.
Dixie smiled and stood, Mick and Analisa following suite. Mick led the way out of the office.
"You can use my locker room," said Mick turning left out of the office.
Analisa followed behind Mick down the hall and to the left. they walked that hall past two doors then turned into the third. It had Mick's name on it.
"Here you go," said Mick.
Thanks," said Analisa walking through the door.
Analisa closed the door behind her and locked it. She sat her bag on the bench in front of her and unpacked her ring attire. She stripped her jeans and tank top off and put them in her bag. She pulled out her skirt. This particular one was black and red plaid. She stepped into it and fastened the zipper. She pulled her Mötley Crüe tank top out of her bag and pulled that on over her head. She pulled her black fishnets out of her bag and put those on over her black and red ankle socks.
After she got dressed she started on her hair and makeup. She pulled her long, black hair into a ponytail. Her pink streaks were now red and made an even pattern when pulled back. She pulled her makeup bag out of the duffle bag, then sat on the floor in front of the mirror. She put on black eye shadow, black eyeliner, with black mascara. Her lips were painted a brilliant red from the lip gloss she wore.
Analisa stood and put her makeup away. Before she left the room she made a full assessment of herself in the mirror. She looked at her front, pulling at her tank top, trying to make her boobs look smaller. She turned to the left and looked over her shoulder then turned right and repeated the move. When she was satisfied with the way she looked, she pulled on her wrestling boots. After twenty minutes in the room she unlocked the door and walking into the hallway.
Mick had pulled a chair up to the wall next to the door waiting for Analisa. Analisa had been in there twenty minutes, he was considering knocking on the door when she walked out. He looked her over, she was definitely not the same girl he once knew.
"You ready?" asked Mick standing.
"As I'll ever be," said Analisa.
"Okay then. Let's go," said Mick.
Analisa followed Mick down the hall. About halfway down the hall he turned the corner and started down that hall. Mick turned down one more hall, the stopped a the end.
"Here ya go. I've got you to the entrance, now you've got to show them what you're capable of," said Mick. "Good luck."
"Thanks," said Analisa walking through the curtain.