Post by Miss Daisy Jones on Mar 23, 2024 9:07:21 GMT -5
Miss Daisy Jones is back marking papers from her students and has a message for Nightmare
Miss Daisy Jones -
(Can't people learn to use semi-colons) Anyways I want to send a message to that little runt Nightmare. Wow how tough of you. Attacking your innocent tag team partner when she wasn't expecting it. You think you're a man. No, no you're not. Your just a little bitch who can't get through life without sneaking up on people. You think you have what it takes to be a champion in this day and age? I mean I can't deny it you've got the look but you for sure don't have the personality and attitude to be a champion. You see we could've been bosom buddies but noOoOoOo you just had to take your selfish pathetic ass to lose another match and thus worsening my reputation as a champion.
She continues to grade papers
Miss Daisy Jones -
(Learn to use capitals people) So I see we are facing off. You advised me to take this seriously and guess what fuckboy? I've taken this seriously already. You asked me to look into your matches and watch some tapes but guess what? Teachers also do their homework and I've been studying you ever since before our tag match and I can't help to notice that you say we call you Nightmare because you're about to haunt my for years. Sorry that's not a nightmare, that's a ghost and thankfully for me I'm a lucid dreamer. You see we call you 'Nightmare' because you are a nightmare to deal with backstage. I won't be surprised if management catches you backstage with 10 pounds of marijuana and get you kicked out of this place. But instead I guess instead of getting you future endeavoured I'll have to settle with kicking your ass.
You see at Pure Mayhem it'll be just you and I, class is in session and I'm giving you a detention for pissing me off. Your punishment? The cane. Enjoy your last few moments employed here because when I am done with you you'll be begging to take employment in bingo halls and backyard wrestling promotions and at McDonalds because you are nowhere near my level of beauty, talent and attitude. See you real soon, little boy.
Miss Daisy Jones grades more papers as the camera fades
Miss Daisy Jones -
(That should be a comma, not a full stop.) (Learn to spell you brats.)
Miss Daisy Jones -
(Can't people learn to use semi-colons) Anyways I want to send a message to that little runt Nightmare. Wow how tough of you. Attacking your innocent tag team partner when she wasn't expecting it. You think you're a man. No, no you're not. Your just a little bitch who can't get through life without sneaking up on people. You think you have what it takes to be a champion in this day and age? I mean I can't deny it you've got the look but you for sure don't have the personality and attitude to be a champion. You see we could've been bosom buddies but noOoOoOo you just had to take your selfish pathetic ass to lose another match and thus worsening my reputation as a champion.
She continues to grade papers
Miss Daisy Jones -
(Learn to use capitals people) So I see we are facing off. You advised me to take this seriously and guess what fuckboy? I've taken this seriously already. You asked me to look into your matches and watch some tapes but guess what? Teachers also do their homework and I've been studying you ever since before our tag match and I can't help to notice that you say we call you Nightmare because you're about to haunt my for years. Sorry that's not a nightmare, that's a ghost and thankfully for me I'm a lucid dreamer. You see we call you 'Nightmare' because you are a nightmare to deal with backstage. I won't be surprised if management catches you backstage with 10 pounds of marijuana and get you kicked out of this place. But instead I guess instead of getting you future endeavoured I'll have to settle with kicking your ass.
You see at Pure Mayhem it'll be just you and I, class is in session and I'm giving you a detention for pissing me off. Your punishment? The cane. Enjoy your last few moments employed here because when I am done with you you'll be begging to take employment in bingo halls and backyard wrestling promotions and at McDonalds because you are nowhere near my level of beauty, talent and attitude. See you real soon, little boy.
Miss Daisy Jones grades more papers as the camera fades
Miss Daisy Jones -
(That should be a comma, not a full stop.) (Learn to spell you brats.)