xox . Celestina Kristal | drop dead hollywood  .                                xox . o o c : Finally!     B l e e d i n g  hollywood | dead doll The sound of a bird chirping brings out the early morning sky at the break of dawn. What's visible to the eye are trees and lots of them. The early morning due rolls off a leaf htting the ground and evaporates immediately as the sun comes out. Today would mark an important day in lives of many. It could either be the beginning of a new era, year, life or just another ordinary day where people are allowed to let their past slip while soaking in the sun and letting the future absorb what is left of them to take them into new adventures. But for some others, life wasn't moving at such a pace and they were unable to slip away from the suck fest. With her parents just passing away, Gina was left all alone to roam the city of San Antonio where she attended wrestling school. Of course, the money was cut short as she wasn't working at the time and her parents only left her a sufficient amount. But that wouldn't last her a lifetime and therefore, Gina knew what she had to do. The time had come once again in her life where she had to make drastic changes and was more than ready for it. She wasn't entirely alone. There was another soul that kept her company throughout her life and would have to step in and vamp herself into a friend like figure for Gina since she was beyond parental guidance. But hey, some things are better left unsaid. Nobody knew where Gina came from, it was as though she just dropped from the sky for everything about her was a mystery. There were no such speculations made since she was such an innocent young girl. And for young woman like her, opportunity knocks at their door whenever it sees fit. There wasn't much to deliberate about when she was offered her first taste of professional wrestling when a company called Innovative Revolution X offered her a contract. Being only eighteen, Gina would have to endure the pain of not being able to live a normal girl's life as she would be put to work twenty four hours a day. Her dedication to wrestling was unbelievable and Tim Decaine saw that in her when he was scouting for talent. Surely she hadn't quite made herself known as the best in her academy but that was only because she had to literally hide her identity but when she perfomed inside that squared circle, there was no hiding anymore. Like it was said, her time had come and it was up to her to make a difference in her life. Sitting over the stairs that led to the bedrooms in her house, she hung up the phone after speaking with an unknown someone. The expression on her face was unwritten as her long red locks of hair hung loose over her shoulders and draped below her blossoming bossom. She wore a pair of jeans and a dark olive tank top with an unclear word print on it. Her feet were adorned in boots that laced over her pants. She sighed before closing her eyelids and rose from the stairs, standing at five feet and seven inches. Making her way upstairs to get her bags, she sighed once again and showed some kind of emotion. The rooms were completely empty, as the house was being sold to someone else. It was as though she was waiting for the arrival of someone and was much dissappointed in their lateness. εïз·Gina | Please don't do this. Her voice cracking, so much so it's easy to notice. She sat down on her bed where a suitcase and bag with everything she owned were kept. Closing her eyes once more she swallowed and then opened them up again. Deep green, fierce with hints of a hazel brown branching out of her pupils. I'm sorry but since when did you get to make all the decisions in my life? Narrowing her eyes she begin to talk out loud once again as she sprung up at once from the bed. εïз·Gina | Your life? What did I do that made any difference in your life that you didn't like anymore? You don't know how much I need this and I need you to come guide me with it. Dropping back down directly on the bed, she sat with her legs slighty parted and her hands stretched out a little further behind and a perk on a lips. You need me, you'll always need me and there won't be a day that you won't regret my presence. You're smart, Gina but you're only still so young and you'll always be the same girl. You can't ever grow up because if you do, I will go away. She tilted her head to the side with a look of discontent on her face. εïз·Gina | I don't ever want you to go away. I can't do without you. Then you must never grow up, Gina. Think about the time we first met and how happy you were. Do you really want that to last forever? I think you do and so you must make this sacrifice. It's not really a sacrific because you have me. And with me, you can do anything you wanted to do. With a reassuring smile on her face, she leaned forward. εïз·Gina | Trust me, that will never happen. Snapping out of her short lived daydream, she spun her head to look at the doorway where a man stood an inch behind the doorframe. She glared at him awkwardly and then demanded to know who he was. εïз·Gina | Excuse you? Do I know you? The man blushes slightly, lowering his head he speaks. εïз·Limo Driver | Hi, I'm Thomas Stevenson. But uh.. you probably didn't want to know that. I was downstairs and your door was open so I decided to check around because no one was answering. And now I came up and uhh.. here you are, Miss Gina Woods. I'm your limo driver. I.. Her eyes lighten up as soon as he says the word limo. εïз·Gina | You mean, there's a limo waiting outside for me? Walking past him, she steps outside the room and into the hallway and peers downstairs. Through the white curtains that drape over her window, she can see a black limo waiting outside for her. εïз·Gina | Excellent, let's get out of here. The scene ends as she grabs her bags and heads downstairs.     Cherie [c] 2006: by stealing this layout, you're only further proving my point that you want to be ME.