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From: MSN Nickname●●___кιssмчмaиoℓos°  (Original Message)Sent: 2/4/2009 7:45 PM
From: <NOBR>MSN Nicknameαdяєиα-ℓγи�?lt;/NOBR>  (Original Message) Sent: 3/12/2005 3:57 PM
//Public Service Annoucement: I'm, known for possesing one of the dirtiest minds in the world and I think of the unthinkable which may be included in the following. I can't help it if it's too damn hard on the eyes or mind. I am who I am..can I change that? No..So if you're affended..Good..Cause I STILL DON'T GIVE A FUCK!

Roleplay title: you clicked
people mentioned; Taylor mainly.
OOC: Hey just wanted to get a little storyline started:P

The scene opens up in the BUD parking lot. Rebecca Rancid is seen walking around the place. She seems to be waiting on someone. Very impatient now isn't she. She's dressed in a pair of black shiney leather pants and a hot pink top that says SEX, Drugs and Murder in bold white on them. Her long blonde hair is let down in crimps. Rebecca then lights a cigarette. She takes a drag still waiting on that particular person. She stares at the ground now more pissed off than usual. Suddenly that look of frustration on her face turns into a smile as she sees the shadows emerge from the darkness. The shadow is that of a female figure. Rebecca then looks up meeting eye to eye with Taylor Lynn. She smirks as she looks into what almost is a reflection of herself. Blonde hair, big boobs and a bitchy attitude to match that. Rebecca drops the cigarette and steps on it. She then puts one of her hands on her right hip and smiles graciously at Taylor. Taylor is confused as to why she's here meeting Rebecca Rancid. She smiles back a bit at Rebecca trying to convey a freindly welcome. Rebecca then walks around Taylor. Not a word is said. She looks over at Taylor and then gets back in the front of her. Taylor is impatient and breaks the silence.

Taylor Lynn: Can you tell me...Why I am here?

Rebecca laughs a bit..her own sadistic laugh. She crosses her arms and looks back at Taylor tryign to think of a good answer to the question pointed at her.

Rebecca: Taylor. Now we have never really met before haven't we? And since the both of us are part of the Originators..I thought..maybe we should have a little talk..you know..get to know each other a little better. Tell more about yourself...oh wait..i've already seen enough.

Taylor is a bit offended. A look of disgust appears on her face. What the hell is Rebecca trying to do? It's a bit too obvious she's trying to embarrase Taylor. Well what the hell does she know? Taylor lifts her hand up and slaps Rebecca hard on the left cheek. Rebecca holds her cheek from the slap. A smirks draws across her face. She sticks her tounge out a bit and rubs her cheek gently. No I know what your thinking..no she doesn't hit Taylor back instead she continues to speak.

Rebecca: Now that was very uncalled for wasn't it? Taylor don't get me wrong..I'm not here to be your enemy..I'm your freind. Us originator girls got to stick together you know. You know how Obie gets when we get into a little fight. He doesn't want us to fight..he wants us to be a team. Thats what we are. We are a stable and we have to work together to get to the top. Enough about my motivative speech and back to focusing on you and me. Now I've seen you before on T.V when I wasn't here. I have to say one thing girl..you have never ceased to amaze me. C'mon you challenged so many people and you were able to stick to your word and fight for your right. Hell your so good you qualify for Bytch material. You are honestly one of the most talented people around here at the moment and i'm so glad we are in the same stable. You are indeed the biggest bitch I've ever met in my entire life..not like thats a bad thing.

Taylor: Wow thank you..Rebecca.

Rebecca: You don't need to thank anyone for that but yourself. You may have not won your match against Seifer but I'm so sure you have him a hell of a match. Also you managed to catch the eye of Syck which is very hard to do. Syck has been hated most by some of the members of the originators, ofcourse i'm not one of them. You see I really try not to start beefs with anyone around here but there is one girl that has got on my nerves latley..and that girl is our very sweet Nikki Black. If you didn't know I had a match against little Nikkerz on thursday which I didn't show up for. Now it wasn't that I was scard of her or something..it's just that I wasn't really ready for the contendership. As you may know i've had shot before and I failed to win them. This time I didn't want to take it. I wanted little nikki to have it..she'd make a good competitor against Mandy Manson..so I'm goign to make you a little deal. Lets call this..a sleepover?

Taylor: And what is the deal?

Rebecca: How about the two of us get together one time at my locker room and we can kick back and watch the match against Mandy Manson and Nikki Black..see how well Nikki does. Poor Nikki..she's just a dreamer. Well what do you say Tay Tay?

Rebecca waits for Taylor to Respond to her.

TBC: BY Taylor ONLY and I mean ONLY!

DISCLIAMER: this layout was made by Girl.in.the.mirror only for the use of myself and no one else. The only reason you would steal this layout is if you had a death wish and I bet you don't want to die at such a young age do you? So don't touch it. Also you can't request one like this from someone else because I will come there not only get your ass into deeeeep shit but the sick fuck who made it for you will rot in peices. Don't ask me to make you one because I don't make layouts for anyone but my closest freinds. Bottom line GO FUCK YOURSELF!


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