February 11 2006:
Two years had passed since her first pageant and Heidi had proudly found success in Beauty Pageants following her first competition. She had won her last three pageants. She has cemented herself as a strong competitor and had become confident in her herself and her appearance. Now she was facing a new obstacle, professional wrestling. Heidi had been training in wrestling her whole life. Lev, her father wrestled in highschool and had very small run in the American Indie scene back in the late 80's but moved back to Russia after a severe back injury forcing his retirement. Heidi's uncles were also wrestlers in highschool. Wrestling was something that was in her blood. She was in love with the sport and wanted to try her own go at it! She dreamed of one day being part of WWE and maybe getting to have a Wrestlemania moment.
This Saturday was her debut. She had signed with a small Russian indie wrestling company that travelled around the country, and tonight was her big debut. She was debuting as Heidi Vasiliev, a princess from Moscow who only deserved the best of the best! This side of Heidi was a perfect heel.
Heidi sat in the locker room nervously chewing on her fingers as she prepared for her big moment! Her whole family was in the crowd for support and her father was beyond excited to see her follow in his footsteps. "Okay Heidi, this isn't anything new. Just think about being in front of judges and a crowd of shallow women painstakingly watching their daughters compete in pageants. Only difference is that there are no judges and these are excited fans ready for flashy moves and bold characters. This isn't anything new for you! You're used to the crowd!" Heidi muttered as she looked at the floor in front of her.
"Well isn't that cute to hear." Someone snickered from outside the door. Heidi wasn't expecting to hear anybody respond. Let alone a man. "Hey! This is the women's locker room!" Scolded Heidi as she walked around the corner to the door. Hoping to scare off the peeping Tom. "I know. Relax I'm not here to sniff panties! I just think it's cute hearing the new heel hyping herself up." Smiles a tall teenage boy. He was a fellow wrestler that Heidi would be working with. He looked to be Heidi's age, maybe a year or two older at the most. For being a teenager he was well built, having the physique of a male model. Not overly muscular but he was well defined enough to know he was strong. He had soft greenish brown eyes and his blonde hair was fashioned in a military style buzz cut. He has a strong jaw and a larger nose but it suited his face in a unique and handsome way.
Heidi blushed a bit when she looked at him, she didn't know if it was because she found him cute or if it was because he was taller than her by at least a foot and a half and that got her nervous. "What gives you the right to eavesdrop on me?" Heidi asks as she puts her hands on her hips and raises one of her eyebrows. "It's not my fault you're a loud whisperer." The boy snickered. "My name is Sasha, I remember the boss mentioning a new girl named Heidi so I assume you are miss Heidi?" He asked as he takes Heidi's hand and shakes it gently.
Heidi nods and she smiles a bit, "Yes that's me! I'm the Heidi!"
Sasha smiles. "Well it's nice to meet you, I look forward to seeing what you can do in the ring."
"And I look forward to working with you Sasha." Heidi smiled. Sasha made Heidi's heart flutter a little bit, they just met but something about this encounter excited Heidi and made her want to see Sasha more. "Maybe after tonight if you feel up to it we can go get something to eat? Get to know each other?" Sasha asks hopefully, "Of course! I would love it!" Heidi says brightly. "It's a date then! I'll see you later Miss Heidi~" he winks as he walks away from Heidi to go have his own match for the night. Heidi's heart was fluttering like a butterfly as she thought about her date, she felt crazy because this was her first time even seeing Sasha but she was head over heels! She felt he was the one!The evening went over and soon came Heidi's time to debut, she stood behind the curtains, anxiously awaiting her music to begin playing. She feared her portrayal of a bratty, prissy character wouldn't be good enough or suit her look, she didn't know how to be a face. She was always a fan of the heels in WWE, she loved the prissy attitudes like Stephanie McMahon. And the edgy, seductive personality of Lita. Heidi prayed she'd make a good heel. That's all she ever saw herself as was a heel. She had to be perfect!
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