First Day On The Job

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Owen Quinn seemed to be pacing up and down the corridor of the Backstage area of the GHW Arena for what was at least 20 minutes. Most passersby likely wouldn't have been able to work out why he was so nervous... Hell, he couldn't work out how he was so nervous himself. After all, it wasn't as if he had a match tonight... he didn't even have to go out to the crowd tonight. This was all a 'Take a tour of the backstage area, get used to it, feel at home' deal. He felt very used to this one corridor at least, the rest of the building... well, he'd be damned if he knew where the locker room even is. He took a deep breath, remembering the wise words his father gave to him before he came here: Stay Calm, Don't lose your confidence, and get the phone number of as many women as you can. Wise words, indeed. He decided to just ask directions from the nearest person there. Who knows, maybe he'll make a new ally... or maybe he'll come across some asshole veteran who just wants to haze the new guy. His first day was just rife with possibilities. Taping the nearest person on the shoulder, he asked;

Owen Quinn
Hey, Could you happen to tell me where the men's locker room is?

TBC: Anyone