▫»» come out --come out --where ever you are

[ROXAS [♦] SCHIEFFER]

Oh the fact that Ross Edwards had mentioned Roxas in his promo did not upset her -- but the fact he spoke ill of her on national television -- in front of millions -- claiming what he claimed THAT however, pissed her off entirely. She was so upset that she was now scanning the locker room area for his name. Roxas had just finished giving David a tour and discussing somethings with Mason -- now she was going hunting.

「 ROXAS SCHIEFFER 」
"Come on -- where are you?"

She continued to make her way down the hallway those bright eyes turned finally she found the right door. Those eyes seemed to get wide almost instantly and then smirked slowly coming to a stop. She reached her hand out pulling the door open not bothering to knock.

「 ROXAS SCHIEFFER 」
"Ross Edwards -- we need to talk right now."

OUTFIT CLICK HERE
WORDS To Many To Count
NOTES I Wanna See Despicable Me -dances-
TAG Rossy! <3
CREDIT TILLY OF CAUTION 2.0

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[Ross Edwards]

Ross was sitting in his dressing room minding his own business when his door flew open. He was looking over the sports section of the local paper. Tilting his head he caught a glimpse of Roxas Schieffer standing in the doorway snarling at him. This brought a cocky grin to his face because he knew exactly why she was here. He went back to reading the paper but spoke to her at the same time.

//-- The Future | Ross Edwards --\\
It's amazing how someone so young can stand there and look so old. If you're here about what I said earlier in my promo, I wasn't the one I told to go see you. I believe you wanted Dre Wilkins. He's the one who will need your "services". In case you haven't noticed I've already got the only woman I need so I don't need your kind in here sniffing around.

Ross lowered the paper once more and looked over at Roxas.

//-- The Future | Ross Edwards --\\
By your kind I mean a common street tramp such as yourself. So please leave me in peace.

TBC Roxas Only

[ROXAS [♦] SCHIEFFER]

Roxas was appealed hearing what he said. She was seeing completely red. She inched forward unable to control her actions and she used her hand and literally slapped the taste from his mouth after she had torn the newspaper from his hand and tossed the thin paper directly to the floor.

「 ROXAS SCHIEFFER 」
"LOOK -- I dont care what tramp you have connected to your arm but you WILL NOT talk to me that way. I sign your pay-checks or maybe you desire to be homeless without money? Think your little barbie doll with fake hair would love you then? No. I think not. So you better start watching that tongue."

Oh yeah, she was pissed that much was being clearly shown through not just her body stance but her tone of voice as well.

OUTFIT CLICK HERE
WORDS To Many To Count
NOTES I Wanna See Despicable Me -dances-
TAG Rossy! <3
CREDIT TILLY OF CAUTION 2.0

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[Ross Edwards]

Ross looked up at Roxas with a twisted smirk etched upon his face. He folded his arms across his chest still keeping his seated position.

//-- The Future | Ross Edwards --\\
It's your actions now that make me believe what I said to be true. It would have been much more effective for you to come in here and act rational but you immeadiately jump to violence. That's probably why you don't have a solid relationship in your life. Wait just a second......I think I figured it out! Mason Creed hired you for what you could do for him, not what you could do for this company right?