Flora Gale's Story

She blinked slowly. Once. Twice. Three times. What had just happened? One moment she was awkwardly standing among the other models of Raw and she suddenly found herself rushing after a woman (Jamie? Janet?) with an arm full of lugging. Flora cursed under her breath for going overboard on the packing as she tried to keep up with the rushing around her. When she got the chance to get to her room and drop her lugging on her bed, she took a chance to read the schedule that was shoved into her face by one of the other models. Rude. She frowned slightly, brushing her honey brown hair out of her face as she plopped onto her bed, very unladylike as she lent back on her palms, wrinkling the schedule underneath her small hands. "So far so good.." She said after a moment with a full sigh and a smile, then slowly, the smile fell slightly as she surveyed the dull room. She hated to admit it, but she missed home already. She felt alone.

(Hope that you meant 'bedroom' when you said room lol )
"No!" She couldn't help but shout as she stood up, throwing her schedule to the side as she turned and began to unpack her backs with intense concentration. She wasn't going to dwell on her feelings for home right now, this was the start of her new career, she had to focus for now. She a quick nod to the tiny pep talk she gave to herself in her head, she got to work. Soon, her homemade blankets and pillows donned the once blank bed, picture frames and little knick-knacks occupied the tiny shelves the room offered, along with a colorful lamp on the nightstand next to her bed.

Next were the posters of her favorite singers and people to hang all over the room with Jason Aldean placed right above her bed. She gave a dreamy sigh and stared, propping her chin with her hand in silence. Clearing her throat, she snapped herself out of her little fantasy and began to circled the room, deciding to leave her clothes in her bags and save unpacking them for later. She eyed her handiwork with an approved nod, now she didn't feel so home sick anymore.

For awhile, she stayed in her room, trying to keep herself occupied, but of course, her excitement got the best of her as she peeked her head out of her room. She glanced around before tip toeing out as if she was a spy on a mission, she wanted to see as much as Raw had to offer. She walked through the halls, her hands lightly twisting in her sweater, black and homemade from her gran before she passed away. She even threaded shiny pieces of thread here and there, it was Flora's favorite. She shook her head wildly, slapping her head to her forehead. "Crap. I'm doing it again."

Janet glared at them...they were unusually happy.
Her head suddenly started to ache, a throbbing sensation filled her body she sighed as her Blackberry suddenly vibrated. It was a new text and it read : ' Sorry for the lateness ,but the meeting for Backstage designers is cancelled due to the delay of Mr.Anderson you may proceed with the tutorial.-Jayd. Janet swore under her breath, but it was a little louder than expected. " Are you kidding me?! I killed myself going up and downstairs just for a freaking canceled meeting." she exclaimed before turning to the Backstage designers. "Okay, so it seems the meeting we were going to have is cancelled for some reason and I have to let you guys unpack before showing you guys around more...got it?" she said steadily before walking back into the narrow but long hallway which was now familiar. The dorm hallway which laid there bedrooms, placed on alphabetical order based on their last name. Janet knocked twice on everyone's door just in case the were still in there, once everyone was out she lead them down a pair of stairs and opened the door revealing a huge cafe area, which lied a bunch of small tables.


"This is the Cafe, this is were you would eat, and drink and chit-chat because I know all of you wanna do that..." She said winking, her head still hurt but she had to get through this. After showing them around the whole place, the set,the photography practice session and other places, they were allowed to roam around and explore. Something the boss suggested instead of using that boring method, she didn't know were that old man got his ideas but she liked them.



She went into the cafe were most of them were and bought herself a Moca. She took a seat at an empty table and looked around sighing at the newbies. They were something else. She blinked and checked the time, soon she would be leaving to probably go to sleep or something, it was getting dark.



(Character Adding- I tried to get the whole group..if I missed you am sorry I'll add you if you tell me)