So here we go. We're going to go ahead and start off with a door. Not just any door. A door that showed up out of nowhere with magic that nobody has ever seen before. On that door was a sign, taped up that said "Rorie Steele". Under that sign was another that said "Auditions held inside. Please knock." Currently the door was open with Rorie sitting in the room all on her own. She's sitting on a chair behind a desk, pen clicking against a pad of paper. She's resting her head on her hand, seemingly bored. After her little antics during the shows last week, Miss Steele had been getting some nibbles by the men around. But not enough. It's hard finding someone to come around and be her boy toy. I mean... look at Phoenix Winterborn. Not even a damn word after what she did to him. Nothing. Nada. Niente. Ziltch. The bastard. But that is besides the point. Rorie was holding interviews at this moment. Right now. An actual one-on-one meeting with the "Best Blowjob In The Business" herself. And nobody was there. Nobody. But really. Do you think that's going to bother her? No. Know why? Because she's amazing and fuck you. That's why. As she sat there, contemplating what she would wear to the next super awesome party she was going to, she realized something. Maybe the reason nobody was coming by was because she was't there to promote herself. Why the fuck is anyone going to come and audition to be her eye candy when they don't even know it's possible? I mean... really. So she stood up, adjusted her skirt a tad, just enough to cover most of her butt, and walked to the door. She looked outside the room and turned to the door quickly, writing something on a square of paper. She slapped the note, which said "back in 20" on it, and then closed the door. She would sell herself alright. The best way she could. By walking around and telling people to meet her at the room. She told a bunch of random workers around the back what was going on and told them to spread the word. Soon the message would spread like wildfire. And Rorie would have her auditions. And it would be awesome. She made her way back to the room where a package waited on the ground for her. She smiled and opened the box, remembering what she had gotten her ex-boyfriend Kyle to do for her. She picked up a folded up banner and unwrapped it. It was perfect. Just the way she wanted it. Rorie Steele: "Oh Kyle... You are a keeper. Just not one that I'll ever see again unless I need something..." Rorie smirked and walked into the room with the box. She came back out with tape and hung the banner by the door. it was quite big, but it would get her point across. She smirked at it and then turned her heel to walk back into the room. Now... to wait...
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