Post by Jynkz on Dec 19, 2021 14:20:34 GMT -5
Excitement filled the air, along with a piercing shriek that could deafen anyone within a six block radius.
"Omahgod!"
Jynkz sat wide-eyed looking at her laptop screen, cross-legged on the couch and stumbling upon news that her short-lived stomping grounds, Action Wrestling, was holding a battle royal. The fact that titles were on the line didn't matter, she just remembered the bright colors and the cool people she once knew there.
"Have you seen this?!"
The voice in her head communicated solemnly, used to her being so quick to impress. Jynkz had schizo-affective disorder, which meant that she could sometimes hallucinate sounds and images that weren't really there. 'The Voice', however, never left her. Ever the optimist, Jynkz saw it as having a friend with her all the time to prevent her from ever becoming lonely.
"Yeah, but don't get too excited. There'll be some really talented people involved."
Scoffing and grinning to herself, Jynkz couldn't help but find that protective statement funny.
"I know I might not win, because I never really won the 201 & Fun title the last time I was there but c'mon! Look! I can see if people there still like me, and maybe make new friends and we can all have ice cream after, if we're not too sore."
That was another thing about Jynkz; her obsession with ice cream was tremendous. Heck, she'd even named a move after her favorite flavor, but had somehow not yet picked up on the idea of holding a tub to any sore area of her body post-match when she was sitting in the hotels after a show. To be fair to her, Jynkz was about to enter her sixth year as a wrestler - getting into it when her half-sister Ambrosia discovered her long-lost relative and decided it'd be fun to train her - and was still a complete rookie.
Well, mentally, at least.
Having spent most of her youth in foster homes and mental health facilities due to her disorder, Jynkz was perpetually in her mid-teens in her own mind, even if her body was that of a woman in her mid-20s. The good news for her was that she had a tight-knit circle of friends, her Super Happy Besties, plus her "Harlequin of Hardcore" sister if she felt especially scared.
Nevertheless, excitement and joy was her default mode.
That was why she wanted to be a part of the 201 & Fun division in Action Wrestling the last time she climbed into the blue and yellow ring, as well as her weight qualifying her. The fun part stood out most to her and even with losses, she still enjoyed the experience. It also happened to be a pretty belt and while it had been retired for the Cruiserweight belt, the idea of returning to somewhere she hadn't been since her rookie year was extremely tempting.
"What do you think?"
"Well, if it's something you want to do..."
"I do, but what do you think?"
"You know that we think the same. Just go for it."
"Sure?"
Waiting for a response but not getting one, Jynkz excitedly pulled up her emails, looking for one in particular. Her eyes scrolled along with the mouse, preferring her gift from Ambrosia to anything with a touchscreen, hoping she still had it until.....There it was.
Fingers click-clacking on her keyboard, typing as frantic and excited as her mind at the prospect of what she was doing.
Clicking 'Send', Jynkz sat back, hopeful but nervous.
"Omahgod!"
Jynkz sat wide-eyed looking at her laptop screen, cross-legged on the couch and stumbling upon news that her short-lived stomping grounds, Action Wrestling, was holding a battle royal. The fact that titles were on the line didn't matter, she just remembered the bright colors and the cool people she once knew there.
"Have you seen this?!"
The voice in her head communicated solemnly, used to her being so quick to impress. Jynkz had schizo-affective disorder, which meant that she could sometimes hallucinate sounds and images that weren't really there. 'The Voice', however, never left her. Ever the optimist, Jynkz saw it as having a friend with her all the time to prevent her from ever becoming lonely.
"Yeah, but don't get too excited. There'll be some really talented people involved."
Scoffing and grinning to herself, Jynkz couldn't help but find that protective statement funny.
"I know I might not win, because I never really won the 201 & Fun title the last time I was there but c'mon! Look! I can see if people there still like me, and maybe make new friends and we can all have ice cream after, if we're not too sore."
That was another thing about Jynkz; her obsession with ice cream was tremendous. Heck, she'd even named a move after her favorite flavor, but had somehow not yet picked up on the idea of holding a tub to any sore area of her body post-match when she was sitting in the hotels after a show. To be fair to her, Jynkz was about to enter her sixth year as a wrestler - getting into it when her half-sister Ambrosia discovered her long-lost relative and decided it'd be fun to train her - and was still a complete rookie.
Well, mentally, at least.
Having spent most of her youth in foster homes and mental health facilities due to her disorder, Jynkz was perpetually in her mid-teens in her own mind, even if her body was that of a woman in her mid-20s. The good news for her was that she had a tight-knit circle of friends, her Super Happy Besties, plus her "Harlequin of Hardcore" sister if she felt especially scared.
Nevertheless, excitement and joy was her default mode.
That was why she wanted to be a part of the 201 & Fun division in Action Wrestling the last time she climbed into the blue and yellow ring, as well as her weight qualifying her. The fun part stood out most to her and even with losses, she still enjoyed the experience. It also happened to be a pretty belt and while it had been retired for the Cruiserweight belt, the idea of returning to somewhere she hadn't been since her rookie year was extremely tempting.
"What do you think?"
"Well, if it's something you want to do..."
"I do, but what do you think?"
"You know that we think the same. Just go for it."
"Sure?"
Waiting for a response but not getting one, Jynkz excitedly pulled up her emails, looking for one in particular. Her eyes scrolled along with the mouse, preferring her gift from Ambrosia to anything with a touchscreen, hoping she still had it until.....There it was.
Fingers click-clacking on her keyboard, typing as frantic and excited as her mind at the prospect of what she was doing.
Hi!
This is Jynkz, hope you remember me!
I used to be in Action Wrestling but I saw your CruiserHavoc thing and I'm really, really interested! Can I be in it, please? I'd really like to take part but if I can't, that's okay. I just thought it'd be cool to wave to your fans again and try to do my best in a ring full of other people, even if they try to hurt me. I hope they don't. I know it can be dangerous but I like having fun, and battle royals are pretty fun, I've been in a few before.
Anyway, hope you see this in time, all the best!
Jynkz
This is Jynkz, hope you remember me!
I used to be in Action Wrestling but I saw your CruiserHavoc thing and I'm really, really interested! Can I be in it, please? I'd really like to take part but if I can't, that's okay. I just thought it'd be cool to wave to your fans again and try to do my best in a ring full of other people, even if they try to hurt me. I hope they don't. I know it can be dangerous but I like having fun, and battle royals are pretty fun, I've been in a few before.
Anyway, hope you see this in time, all the best!
Jynkz
Clicking 'Send', Jynkz sat back, hopeful but nervous.