Post by Jamilyn Cornett on May 30, 2016 4:28:29 GMT -5
{Ladies All-Star Wrestling "Validation 2016" event, Atlanta, Georgia; May 30th, 2016, 10:23PM Eastern Daylight Time}
Lost of people are backstage rambling around, making sure everything is working in smooth order. Among the chaos, someone is walking around observing.
Someone quite a few LAW talents are aware of.
Though she seems rather short compared to most of the workers, she holds herself pretty confidently. Her business suit, composed of a pastel blue blouse, light grey sports jacket, matching grey skirt that went just above her knees, and modest two-inch pastel blue pumps, would have almost blended in well had it not been for her insanely bright red hair. Her hazel eyes framed in black rimmed glasses, she was looking around the building. She'd already ran into Alexis Blake and Alex Yin earlier tonight, and now she was taking in the remaining atmosphere. In fact, unless you knew exactly what you were looking for, you'd hardly think the composed, quiet woman backstage walking around...
was the second-generational wrestler known as Jamilyn Michaeleigh Cornett.
Still fresh in her first year in the business, Jamilyn (or Jami, as most called her, though she preferred anyone not a close part of her life refer to her as either JMC or Jamico) hadn't had much time to hone her public-performance skills; her previous company had closed down in December, and she'd spent the better part of a half-year deciding where to go. Now that she had filed her application with the front office (and had secured a contract form for her live-in girlfriend Kate Bass as well), she was studying the backstage areas, making sure she was observing anything that she might need to ask about or help out with later down the line, and generally trying to avoid confrontation and conversation unless she personally knew them.
Of course, as is typical of a Cornett's life, nothing ever went the way she wanted it to...
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Someone quite a few LAW talents are aware of.
Though she seems rather short compared to most of the workers, she holds herself pretty confidently. Her business suit, composed of a pastel blue blouse, light grey sports jacket, matching grey skirt that went just above her knees, and modest two-inch pastel blue pumps, would have almost blended in well had it not been for her insanely bright red hair. Her hazel eyes framed in black rimmed glasses, she was looking around the building. She'd already ran into Alexis Blake and Alex Yin earlier tonight, and now she was taking in the remaining atmosphere. In fact, unless you knew exactly what you were looking for, you'd hardly think the composed, quiet woman backstage walking around...
was the second-generational wrestler known as Jamilyn Michaeleigh Cornett.
Still fresh in her first year in the business, Jamilyn (or Jami, as most called her, though she preferred anyone not a close part of her life refer to her as either JMC or Jamico) hadn't had much time to hone her public-performance skills; her previous company had closed down in December, and she'd spent the better part of a half-year deciding where to go. Now that she had filed her application with the front office (and had secured a contract form for her live-in girlfriend Kate Bass as well), she was studying the backstage areas, making sure she was observing anything that she might need to ask about or help out with later down the line, and generally trying to avoid confrontation and conversation unless she personally knew them.
Of course, as is typical of a Cornett's life, nothing ever went the way she wanted it to...
[OPEN TO ANYONE]