Meeting Katie.

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So high school was over months ago and I finally gotten to a smaller weight, size 16, and I now needed to look for a job. I wanted a dancing job, so I have been working a bit of science magic and created a costume for any audition I wanted I didn't want to be sat behind a desk tapping away as I mentioned before. When I saw an ad in the paper.

DANCERS WANTED!
Have a passion for dance? Find clothes restricting? Are you 18 or older? Then we have the perfect job for you. The Unzipped dance club is looking for night dancers. If you think you have what it takes to be in our club come down Saturday 12th October to audition and make a good impression.

That's it! That's what I need to do. I look down at the date to see that that was today and I raced to the club. People staring at me with a look of concern as they saw me running. Zak being one of these people. As I left the house he was leaving his. He tried to talk to me but I simply ignored him.

Upon arrive in at the club, I am out of breath but just in time as they were about to shut the door.

"HEY WAIT! Please." I almost beg. The door man looks at me with a sympathetic smile and let's me in. "Thank you! Thank you so much." I pant. I then run into the show room. It's full of skinny girl with big boobs and ribs and I feel so out of place. When a girl with a huge smile on her face comes bounding over to me.

"HI! I'm Katie. What's your name?" She asks.
I had to think for a moment, I don't know this woman and I don't think we are supposed to give names.

"Omia." I lied.

"I love that. Have you thought of a stage name for yourself if you get in?" She asks.

"I thought of everything. I'm getting on that stage." I say.

"Ok cool I like it, prepared is always the best way to be." She says. I think for a moment and turn to her and say.

"Can you help me with my costume please?"

"Sure I can."

After astounding Katie with my science, magic costume it was my turn on stage.

"Name." Says the manager.

"The Phoenix."

"Name."

"The Phoenix." I state again.

"Right whatever. Is that your outfit?" He asks pointing to my clothes.

"Yes

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"Yes." I bite. The manager raises his eyebrows and sighs.

"Right. What you got?" He opens the floor. And my music starts. And I begin to sing and dance. Shocking the manager a little.

As the best for the chorus hits. I throw some lit matches at my feet and step into it. Causing my clothes to catch fire.

(Sorta like this)

But my outfit changes from jumper and jeans to a beautiful Phoenix corset

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But my outfit changes from jumper and jeans to a beautiful Phoenix corset.

But my outfit changes from jumper and jeans to a beautiful Phoenix corset

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The manager and his second hand are in sock. And sit up in their seat.

It's then that the routine becomes very sexual and using the pole to my advantage

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It's then that the routine becomes very sexual and using the pole to my advantage. I even come off the stage and use the manager as examples of men.

He just looks to his left and smiles.
My song finishes and I am sat on the edge of the stage with one leg up and my arm rested on my knee.

"Well, I think it is quite obvious  have talent..." He then looks at his second hand. "...Welcome to the family. The Phoenix." 

"Omia." I say, finally giving my name. 

After that, I became quite the act. People from all around came to see my act and I kept my stage name. Apart from Katie, she and I became best friends and I told her that I was changing my name legally to Omia Phoenix, I told her my reasoning and she was completely understanding of it. And most importantly, I kept my act. I was a private dancer for the first half of the night and I would perform in the middle of the night to get the mood going again. Katie was the first to escape the scene and after a good nine years on the scene myself, I finally got out. But I still ended up living with my parents and they definitely didn't approve of my life decision to dance.

Good news though I wasn't recognized by Zak In regards to my weight loss, because he was in the news recently for buying a 'demon house' yeah right, what a fucking joke with all the ghost shit. Ha! Anyway that brings you all caught up, you know what happens after this bit. I look for a job, find one with Zak Etc. 

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