Post by Avery Miles III on Sept 22, 2017 10:14:33 GMT -5
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Location: Omaha, NE
Avery: Yeah. She is amazing. You need to meet her, Alechs. You and her will get along well.
Avery, sitting on the phone in the hotel room, listens to the other end. He is talking to his protege, Alechs Aurelio. Alechs was a trainer at his Las Vegas school. Avery had been debating moving the school closer to him, in Atlanta, Georgia. He also felt compelled to do something to help the victims of both Hurricane Harvey and Irma. Reaching out to his friend, Avery wanted to try to get everything taken care of as quickly as possible.
Avery: So yeah, Serenity and I talked it over. We both are loving being in Georgia.
He pauses, listening to Alechs on the other hand.
Avery: Yeah, it is far from Vegas. I know. I need to do what is best for me. And I think that I need to move the school to Atlanta. Somewhere close to me.
He listened again as he nods. Alechs had plenty to say as well, as the two of them were close. Alechs treated Avery liked an older brother.
Avery: Yeah, I mean we could do that. I do own the building in Vegas. So, you think that you could run it? I mean, it's- Uh huh. Okay. I am sure that we could do that. That sounds amazing, Alechs.
Serenity walks into the hotel room, snacks in her hand as she has a big grin on her face. She sees that he is on the phone, and keeps quiet. She dumps out a collection of M&M's, Skittles, Sweet Tarts, Dr. Repper, and Mountain Dew on the bed as Avery listens to the call, and shakes his head.
Avery: What I was thinking is a benefit show. In Atlanta. To raise funds to help the affected by the hurricanes. I can count on you and Honey, right? Good. I will talk to Trixie as well. I am sure that I can get a few more. Awesome. Thanks Alechs. Yeah, she can't wait to meet you either. Uh huh. Alright. See ya. Bye.
Avery hangs the phone up as he turns around to see Serenity sprawled out on the bed. She is wearing pajama pants, a white t-shirt, a black AM3 hoodie, and giany bunny slippers.
Avery: You goof. You raided the vending machine, didn't you?
She pops a Sweet Tart into her mouth.
Serenity: Nu uh.
Avery: And you know Sweet Tarts are my favorite.
Serenity: Oh, are they?
She pops another one in her mouth.
Avery: You gimme!
Serenity: No!
She rolls away from him and tries to shove a few more in her mouth.
Avery: You are going to get a stomach ache! Gimme!
He grabs her and starts to tickle her as she gives up the rest of the pack.
Avery: That was Alechs. He is excited to meet you, and is down for the charity show.
She tries to talk, but her mouth is full. But she smiles.
Avery: Now, gimme those Skittles!