The sounds of giggling can be heard over the darkness of the screen. The giggles were playful with a hint of madness. Not in an angry way, but more in a 'I'm a bit off my rocker' way. At least that was how it sounded. A scene fades in from the darkness now, the sun brightly shining around a boardwalk. There's only a few people around as it seems to be very early in the morning and still rather dark. Psyche comes into frame, walking away from the camera towards the still-flashing lights around her. She's wearing a pair of black jeans , black converse, and a plain white tank top. It was one of those days where she had decided not to go out in her normal get-up, since it took too long to get herself ready, at times. That's not to say she still didn't have that normal flare she had about her. She was the one giggling as the video now showed, as she was still doing so. The camera followed her as she continued her walk. She turned her face to the camera after a moment.
Psyche: "You know... it's funny. Nothing Kat says bothers me one bit. I feel as if she's trying to get to me, but it's falling short. Every time she speaks, I just feel as if I've become more stupid by the moment. And I am a blonde... so that is rather impressive, honestly. You think I'm not focused on our match? Is that because the only time you see me on screen is when I'm doing something fun? I assure you... I've not just been having fun the past week and a half. I've been working my butt off too, sweetheart. I just don't think the world needs to see me do it. Why show you how I train? So you can see my weaknesses? So you can figure out what I'm better at and avoid it? No... that's something for only myself to know. But the amount of times I've seen you doing a promo while working out or training gives me quite the advantage. I'm learning your style. Learning what you're good at and where I can hit you to get you off your feet. I'll bet you didn't have that in mind, did you. Maybe you should reconsider doing that in the future..."
Psyche smirked and started to walk again. The camera now swung to be ahead of her. The bright lights were dancing across her eyes in a beautiful way.
Psyche: "I did enjoy the lesson on face and heel, however. Granted, I did know that, thank you very much. When I talked about people enjoying watching my matches versus yours, I was only pointing out that you are simply not entertaining. I did not need a lecture on face versus heel. You can be an entertaining heel and you can be a boring, useless heel. You are starting to become the latter, doll. When I first got here, you were rather entertaining. You had that little match with Erron for fun and that was the stuff that made the whole thing worth watching. You were having fun. Not being this whiny, angry little black ball of a girl that you are now. Bring that Kat back, and maybe I'll respect you more. But for now... you're nothing to me. Just another opponent."
Psyche stopped walking for a moment and turned towards the railing of the boardwalk, leaning against it to look at the water.
Psyche: "It's also quite sad that you didn't know a quote from the movie Frozen. Have you been living under a bloody rock? That 'Let It Go' song is EVERYWHERE."
Psyche laughed and shook her head, still watching the water.
Psyche: "You say you're not upset about me kissing Drew... but I kind of don't see that you are. You keep bringing it up. It was a joke, Kat. Spur of the moment. Like I said... not my type. I just thought it would be funny to see what you go home to at night. Honestly... not impressed, but to each her own. I'm not lying about him not being my type either. I normally like a bearded man with better tattoos and maybe some facial piercings thrown in. Drew is none of the above. I can't deny he's probably good looking to most types... but he's too much handsome for me. So you can honestly keep him. I don't need a chance with him. Nor would I try to get with him. I don't care that much, Kat. I really don't. I just wanted to clear it up with you, since you like to bring it up so much."
Psyche turns her body around so she's now facing the other side, leaning back against the rail, now. She smiles sweetly to the camera.
Psyche: "Now you also mentioned that I started all this for a specific reason. A reason other than to mess with you or just to simply have fun. The latter being the true reason. You seem to think this whole thing started to get someones attention. That someone being Erron. Interesting, Kat. Very interesting. Was Erron back there when I first did my little impression backstage? No. Did I secretly have someone film it for me to show him specifically? No. I didn't have anyone film it at all. Was Erron there when I ruined your match with Drew? Nope, can't say he was. He was there when YOU messed with MY match, though. Has Erron been there during any of my promos? Nope. Just mentioned."
She raises a brow and pushes herself off of the railing, now walking towards the camera straight on. She's glaring at the camera now.
Psyche: "I'm not some cutesy little princess, Kat. I'm not here to try and beat around the bush with people. I'm here to kick arse and have fun. I couldn't care less if Erron was interested in me or not. I'm having fun flirting with a coworker. Something you have actually been doing with him as well. You just don't seem to realize it. I don't care if he doesn't flirt back with me. I don't care if he's not interested. He can be uninterested all he wants. I'm not here for him. I'm not here to try and get in his pants. I'm not here to try and jump on him. I'm here to have fun. And my type of fun is definitely not the same as yours. If Erron doesn't want to talk to me, he can ignore me. Or deal with me himself. I doubt he needs you to sit me down and have a little talking to with me about his feelings. When I talk about how he should stop bothering with you, I'm giving him advice. I'm trying to be a nice person. But you seem to want to talk for him and tell others how he feels in your own words. Good on you, Kat. You're doing a great job."
Psyche rolls her eyes and laughs.
Psyche: "Me mentioning Erron in my promos is a joke. If you haven't caught up on that, I fear for your sense of humour. I thought it would be fun to make myself seem lovesick about someone. You know... to bring that entertainment value to my promos. Stumbling over my words as if the thought of Erron was getting me all riled up. Talking about how perfectly his jeans fit him or how sexy he is when he's trying to be sadistic. It bothered him, didn't it? I used that in our match, too. Slapping his butt at the start, messing with him. I was having a bit of fun. And I brought that fun into our little back and forth here as well. Because it was relevant. Because Erron is part of your conversation daily, so it seems. So why not use him to bother you too? And I stress the word use. Look where it has gotten us, love? You bring him up whenever you can and I get to laugh and how much it seems to affect your life when someone else is either talking to or about Erron or he's talking to someone instead of you. Not that I don't appreciate him physically... But you being so clearly bothered by it is what made it continue... on and on and on."
Psyche stops walking again and stands still in front of the camera. She puts her hands together in front of her and straightens her body. She tilts her head to the side a bit.
Psyche: "I will never be done with my games, Kat. Never. This is me. You'll just have to get used to it. I'm not here to cater to you. I'm not going to stop how I do things just because it bothers you. You letting me know that it bothers you will make it continue. I'm like that annoying kid sister you never wanted. And I'm loving every minute of it. Try and beat me, kitty Kat. I'm looking forward to it."
Psyche raises and brow with a look on her face that shows how serious she is, but with the smallest playful smirk on the corner of her mouth. The scene fades to black.
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