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The scene opens up with young Avril Lavigne sitting at a table with her head leaning on her hand and her eyes closed. She looks as if she doesn't have a care in the world, but deep down inside of her that isn't the case. Around her are the guys that she is always hanging with. Not that she doesn't love chillin' with them, and doing shows with them, she just has other things that she just hasn't gotten enough of one other thing yet. Avril wants to continue to explore new things....well to be exact, she had tons of fun wrestling, and ever since the fall of the first wrestling company that she was ever in, she still has the need to be in a ring. Avril takes a deep breath and lets out a big sigh. She hears someone calling her name, and she opens her eyes slowly to her band mate Evan Taubenfield.

Evan : Avril, Avril, what's the matter? You look terribly bored, and that's just not like you

.::Avril sighs again and rises from the chair. She stretches like she's just waken up from a cat nap. Avril folds her arms and looks Evan in his eyes::.

Avril: Nah, I'm coo'.

::Avril looks over Evan's shoulder and sees a girl about the age of 21 walk into the room. She becomes curious and looks back at Evan::.

Avril: Whose the blonde?

.::Evan turns around and looks at the girl being greeted by the other guys, he smiles and turns back to Avril::.

Evan: Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you about her. You know how your always talking about how you still have this thing for wanting to be in the ring?

.::Avril turns her head to the side a little and puts a finger on her chin thinking::.

Avril: Uh yeah, that's true. So?

Evan: Well Avril, there's this federation that's looking for some fresh young talent. Of course we all know they don't get any younger then you, and you've got all the talent a girl could want. So I sent in all your info and everything..and you've got a match this week against some chick named Tara Anderson.

.::Avril unfolds her arms and motions over towards the other guys and the blonde::.

Avril: A match..already..but that still doesn't explain why she's here.

Evan: Give me a chance to finish twerp, geez. Like I was saying. Since you want to do your thing with wrestling right now, the guys and I figured that we should let you get your fill with that, and while your gone we cant just not have a singer can we? The blonde over there..her names Michelle. A real rocker, don't let her looks fool you. Now she's no Avril Lavigne, but we can manage.

.::Avril puts a hand to her chest and looks at Evan with a puppy dog face::.

Avril: Evan..Your trying to replace me?

.::Avril laughs and puts her hand on Evan's shoulder::.

Avril: Okay, okay. Let's do it like this, I'll check out this federation today...and miss blondie over there can have a shot at entertaining our fans.

Evan: Sounds like a plan..and trust me Avril, I think your going to LOVE what you see when you check out that federation. Now come on so you can meet Michelle. By the way Avril, that is her name. So try not to offend her by saying "Miss Blondie", she really isn't at all like she seems.

Avril : Michelle, Michelle. Shouldn't be too hard to remember.

.::Avril nudges Evan out of the way and walks over towards the others, Evan shakes his head and laughs to himself a bit. He then follows after her. Avril stops infront of Michelle and extends her hand, Michelle shakes her hand and smiles::.

Michelle : Avril, it's so nice to finally meet you. Now before you say anything, I'm not trying to replace you at all...The--

.::Avril smiles and stops Michelle from going on any further::.

Avril : Michelle, it's coo'. Evan and I already talked about it. It's not a problem really. There's not any big shows coming up, just a couple of shows at some clubs, which Evan thinks you'll be able to handle...and I'll take his word for it. I'm gonna go do this wrestling thing for a while, or until I yearn to be back on stage with these guys so....have fun.

.::Michelle grabs Avril's hand again and shakes it::.

Michelle : Thanks Avril, I wont be a disappointment

Avril : Yeah, no prob. Well, I guess I'll see y'all later, I'm gonna go on and check out this federation, see what's happening over there. Late.

.::All of the guys grab Avril and give her a group hug, she laughs and stumbles back away from them, Michelle waves at her, and Avril nods her head as if to warn her for those kind of things. Avril grabs her one strapped back pack and pulls it over her head and onto her shoulder. She then exits the room::.
.::Natalie Augustson, pulling a well-sized black, rolling suitcase behind her, cautiously walks up to Avril Lavigne. She's holding a piece of paper in her free hand, and occasionally looks down at it in confusion as she treks towards Avril Lavigne. Finally, being the timid Iowa girl she is, Natalie gently taps on Avril's shoulder::.

Natalie Augustson: Sorry to bother you, but I'm kind of lost. I've never been to this arena before, and I was wondering where locker room fifty three is?

.::Avril looks around for a minute and then looks back at Natalie with a lost look on her face::.

Avril: Uh...I have no clue...it's my first day here, So I'm just as lost as you are...Sorry.

.::Natalie laughs and takes a breath of relief::.

Natalie: Thank God! I mean, sorry that you're lost too, but I felt kind of foolish asking where my locker room was.

.::She flips her loose blonde hair over her shoulder and extends her hand to Avril::.

Natalie: I'm Natalie. Nice to meet you.

.::Avril just looks at Natalie for a minute and then smiles a bit. She takes Natalie's hand in hers and shakes it::.

Avril: The names Avril, and nice to meet you too Natalie. I'm sure if we work together we should be able to find the locker rooms.

.::Avril sighs and turns to the side looking around::.

Avril: Well, I'm not so much as nervous. After all the stuff that I saw and went through in the first federation I was in. I haven't been in a ring in a while, so I'm real anxious....How long you been here?

.::Natalie shrugs and tilts her head::.

Natalie: Six days. I've never done this whole wrestling thing, so the fact that I'm not broken in half is a very good sign, right?

.::Avril turns back towards Natalie and laughs::.

Avril: I would say so.

.::Avril looks down at Natalie's pullie suit case::.

Avril: Gonna do some training?

.::Natalie nods, making a face::.

Natalie: Lots of it. I signed myself up for a bunch of classes at a gym about twenty minutes away. My first one's in like, an hour. I won my first match, but looking back on it, I'm not satisfied. I know I can do so much better.

Avril: Hey, atleast you got a win...Speaking of matches, how's the competition around this place?

Natalie: I uh...I really don't know. My opponent wasn't half as bad as I had originally guessed. But I'm in a tag match this weekend against the fem-X champion and her friend, so they might be a little more interesting. I wouldn't worry.

.::Avril nods her head::.

Avril: Oh, well good luck. I've been told I have a match against some other new girl. So, that too should be interesting. Maybe we can train together sometime, I could use the partner.

.::Natalie smiles brightly::.

Natalie: Thanks, and good luck to you too.

.::She hesitates to speak again::.

Natalie: Hey, if you've got the time, you could come with me to the gym. I heard it was a good place. I understand if you've got stuff to do though.

.::Avril smiles and shrugs her shoulders::.

Avril: Nah, I just came here to check stuff out. Like I said before, it's been a good minute since I've been in the ring, so I could use the training.

Natalie: Cool. Come on. Let's go look for our locker rooms. We got at least an hour. It really shouldn't take us that long. Unless they're purposely trying to fuck us up.

.::Avril laughs at Natalie and nods her head in agreement::.