Layla Aishe vs California Princess

Holiday Inn
2:55 AM

Ariana Bentley slips out of her bed. She cannot sleep. She is too excited about her match against Layla Aishe.
She paces the room, trying to think of a way to forget about it until later this morning. She cannot think, either.
"I guess I'll have to have breakfast now." She begins walking toward her door. "Oh. The continental breakfast isn't open yet."
She sighs, then plops back down onto her bed. She turns her head toward the window. She really wants to sleep, but can't. And how do we know what she's feeling? By the way she paces the room, looks out the window, and sighs.
It's useless. She can't sleep. And there's nothing to do this early in the morning. She walks to her bed for the twentieth time. Time passes by as she paces the room even more. Soon it is 3:00 AM.
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Holiday Inn
9:00 AM

Ariana is fast asleep, snoring loudly; her alarm on her phone rings loudly.
She turns the alarm off, rubs her eyes, and looks at the clock. "My goodness!" she gasps. "I fell asleep at 7:00! I need to sleep more than this! But, actually, I'm starving!"
She runs toward the door, then down the elevator. She runs toward the continental breakfast and makes herself a waffle.
Her friend walks over to her table. "I'm totally coming to the show! Who're you fighting?"
"This Layla Aishe person. She doesn't seem like a good wrestler. It seems pretty stressing to be a fortune teller and a wrestler. I would never have 2 jobs." She laughs. "Hey, maybe she has to go to work on the night of the tenth MHW episode! Wouldn't that be funny?"
"Yes," her friend says. "It would."
Ariana heads out the hotel door, waving to her friend, and gets in her car.
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Magnes Arena
11:00 AM

Ariana pulls up to the Magnes Arena and gets out of her car.
Backstage is empty except for one wrestler. She has pink hair and a huge smile.
"Emily!" Ariana gasps. "Huge fan! Can't believe I'm actually meeting you!"
"Ariana!" Emily gasps. "The new wrestler! Can't believe I'm finally meeting you! You're fighting that fortune teller, huh? Well, good luck!" Emily gives Ariana a big smile, then walks away.
Ariana explores the arena, thinking about how happy she's gonna be soon.