Welcome to Gaia! ::

once Kelly decided to continue on the hallway she was already walking in she had heard her cell phone ring and she stopped leaning against a wall. she looked around while her phone rang and then reached in the small black hand bag and pulled her phone out she clicked the accept button and put her phone to her ear " hello... oh hey " her face was expressionless as the other person talked to her, she would occasionally nod her head aimlessly " oh no this place is amazing, its so much different than watching on the television, you would love it here. " once again she was silenced by the person talking on the other side " no i dont think i can bring you backstage yea i have. oh my gosh was it nerve racking. i probably sounded like a complete fool " Kelly gave a laugh she could her another voice in the background " alright well ill let you go, it was nice talking to you dad. ill talk to you soon again " with that she hung her phone up and placed it back into her small hand bag

Michael walked backstage, he was pumped over his victory, but the beating he took after had definitely drained some of that away. As he walked he passed the gym to which the door was open, his head turning and seeing Kelly stretching. Michael would back it up and then lean against the door frame, watching her as a smirk slowly formed on his face.

Michael's smirk widened as he would move into the gym, walking toward Kelly as she bent over. He let his eyes take a long trip up her legs, and then over her a** as he would then walk around her to make his presence known.

Michael smiled as she jumped and would let her turn her Ipod off before answering her. "I'm doing good, a little beating never stopped me before. I was just enjoying watching you." As he said this he would let his smile turn back into a smirk.

The par at first felt excited to see the chairman himself on their first night there. They were even willing to introduce themselves but it seemed that Mr. Vince McMahon was more interested in Booker than his new talents. And seeing how Booker was quick to forget them the two silently agreed to keep moving.

Walking in the direction that Booker had been leading them they walked on, passing Randy Orton along with a woman and her companion in a tragedy mask that looked awfully uncomfortable. Viktor thought of how much torture it would be to have to wear that awful thing under the hot house lights while wrestling.

Gabe hit Viktor's shoulder lightly as he spotted a sign with a small black nearly invisible arrow pointing in the direction of where the locker rooms were suppose to be. They walked on spotting the rooms that had been converted into personal locker rooms with the names plastered on the door on a star.

"If this was the indies everyone would be sharing the same locker room, star or not." Viktor pointed out almost bitterly.

Gabe nodded in agreement, as they passed what looked to be the gym area. He spied good looking woman and a man who seemed to be flirting with her but kept walking instantly dismissing it as none of their business before finally coming to their destination, the mens locker room.

"I'm sure I don't have to tell you what I mean. Seeing as your a megastar with.......mega-enimies and such."

"In return?" Claire responed slightly puzzled. "Come on now Mr. Orton, you cannot be seriously asking a question like that. When the answer is quite simple." Basically it was a way for their team to get some notice around WWE:U.

~ Sweet kisses walks around the backstage smirking. she was going to show the whole WWE:U that she is championship material by defeating her sister and removing a problem she was responsible for bringing into the business ~