Post by Noelle Laurent on Oct 29, 2020 23:12:27 GMT
The notion of spending her entire evening with a moody fourteen years old was not one that was high on Noelle's list of priorities. The fact this was an assignment thrust upon her by the owner of Cheap Pops Pro did little to sweeten the sour taste this was leaving in her mouth and a quick glance over towards the passenger's seat of her vehicle made it clear that Noelle was not alone in her feelings of displeasure.
The name of this girl had already slipped Noelle's mind from the moment they had left her home with the specific instruction to take her out trick or treating in one of the better neighborhood's, but judging by the costume she was wearing, trick or treating was not what she had planned to be doing tonight. Noelle could still remember what it was to be a fourteen years old girl and to be at the mercy of your hormones at every single waking moment. To be pawned off by your own father would only help add to the future therapy sessions once she became an adult.
"You don't want to go trick or treating at all, do you?"
Noelle raises one eyebrow in an inquisitive manner as she taps her fingers up against the steering wheel. Her passenger shuffles around in her seat, her attention focused on the window as if to ignore Noelle completely, before she exhales one of the loudest sighs possible. Clearly her world was coming to an end tonight.
"Why do you care? You're only doing this so my dad doesn't fire you."
Her response is snappy and filled with contempt, not that this comes as much of a surprise to Noelle, who begins to laugh softly underneath her breath. This truly did bring back a lot of memories.
"Of course I want to make a good impression with your father and you're going to be the girl who helps make that become a reality."
"Why would I want to do that?"
Noelle can feel her rolling her eyes following her question, but this does nothing to dampen her confidence, for she knew that she possessed enough experience on how to deal with a teenage girl to be able to make this little arrangement work in her favor. It's with a renewed confidence that she eases the vehicle off to the side of the road before turning off the engine, shifting in her seat to keep her eyes focused on her moody passenger.
"Because we're going to help each other out."
"What are you talking about?"
"I know the last thing you want to do is go trick or treating like you're still a little kid, so I'm going to cover for you while you go do whatever it is you planned on doing, before your dad sprung this on you at the last minute."
The expression on the girl's face shifts from one filled with complete annoyance to something that appears to be much more interested. Her eyes now sparkling with the possibility of going out into the night with some newly acquired freedom. She does still appear to be cautious in regards to Noelle's intentions and one should be wary when it comes to Noelle who is smiling at the girl with a devilish glint etched all across her face.
"All I need from you in return is to put in a good word with your father, not that I really need it, after all my devil and I made quite the statement during the debut show. Which I intend to follow through with this match against Naty Zenigata who already failed against my devil once before, so what chance does she really stand against me in the ring? None."
Noelle pauses as if she was giving the girl time to allow for her words to sink in, to let them swirl around inside of that head filled with teenage nonsense, in the hopes something would click. This was a rare opportunity that was being gifted to her and she would be foolish to throw it away now.
"If you can do all of that on your own, why would you need my help?"
Perhaps she wasn't as foolish as Noelle first thought. Her question was quite insightful and for a moment Noelle feels a slight twinge of pride in regards to her young accomplice for the night.
"I would be foolish to let an opportunity slip past me without making the most of it."
The name of this girl had already slipped Noelle's mind from the moment they had left her home with the specific instruction to take her out trick or treating in one of the better neighborhood's, but judging by the costume she was wearing, trick or treating was not what she had planned to be doing tonight. Noelle could still remember what it was to be a fourteen years old girl and to be at the mercy of your hormones at every single waking moment. To be pawned off by your own father would only help add to the future therapy sessions once she became an adult.
"You don't want to go trick or treating at all, do you?"
Noelle raises one eyebrow in an inquisitive manner as she taps her fingers up against the steering wheel. Her passenger shuffles around in her seat, her attention focused on the window as if to ignore Noelle completely, before she exhales one of the loudest sighs possible. Clearly her world was coming to an end tonight.
"Why do you care? You're only doing this so my dad doesn't fire you."
Her response is snappy and filled with contempt, not that this comes as much of a surprise to Noelle, who begins to laugh softly underneath her breath. This truly did bring back a lot of memories.
"Of course I want to make a good impression with your father and you're going to be the girl who helps make that become a reality."
"Why would I want to do that?"
Noelle can feel her rolling her eyes following her question, but this does nothing to dampen her confidence, for she knew that she possessed enough experience on how to deal with a teenage girl to be able to make this little arrangement work in her favor. It's with a renewed confidence that she eases the vehicle off to the side of the road before turning off the engine, shifting in her seat to keep her eyes focused on her moody passenger.
"Because we're going to help each other out."
"What are you talking about?"
"I know the last thing you want to do is go trick or treating like you're still a little kid, so I'm going to cover for you while you go do whatever it is you planned on doing, before your dad sprung this on you at the last minute."
The expression on the girl's face shifts from one filled with complete annoyance to something that appears to be much more interested. Her eyes now sparkling with the possibility of going out into the night with some newly acquired freedom. She does still appear to be cautious in regards to Noelle's intentions and one should be wary when it comes to Noelle who is smiling at the girl with a devilish glint etched all across her face.
"All I need from you in return is to put in a good word with your father, not that I really need it, after all my devil and I made quite the statement during the debut show. Which I intend to follow through with this match against Naty Zenigata who already failed against my devil once before, so what chance does she really stand against me in the ring? None."
Noelle pauses as if she was giving the girl time to allow for her words to sink in, to let them swirl around inside of that head filled with teenage nonsense, in the hopes something would click. This was a rare opportunity that was being gifted to her and she would be foolish to throw it away now.
"If you can do all of that on your own, why would you need my help?"
Perhaps she wasn't as foolish as Noelle first thought. Her question was quite insightful and for a moment Noelle feels a slight twinge of pride in regards to her young accomplice for the night.
"I would be foolish to let an opportunity slip past me without making the most of it."