* updated/ spell checked 3-29-18*
*Bianca's pov:
I finally arrived at the hotel, and I see a lot of the girls from this season checking in. I walk up to the desk and stand behind a queen with a curly red wig on. She's trying to get her key but the woman behind the desk is getting testy. "Ok so your signing in under the name Adore Delano is that correct?" She asked. The kid's getting a little pissed now. "yes I will be signing in under that name" she sighed. "For the 3rd time," she grumbled. "That's it" I thought. "Ma'am we're drag queens and will probably leave and come back looking like women. Please just give her a key so the other 1..2..3..4..5, 5 of us can go to our rooms." I said in a kind of mean tone. I couldn't help it I had somewhere to be. "Well then" she said and handed us our keys. "Thank you." I said as I walked to the elevator. The queen named Adore followed. "Thanks for doing that, I had been standing there for 10 minutes trying to get a key." She said. " No problem, I stated. " I'm Bianca btw," I said as the doors started to close.
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Biadore
RandomBianca, a sassy, crabby, hateful, ball of love. she makes it to Rupaul's Drag Race and meets Adore. Adore, a bubbly, partying, cussing mess. what happens when feelings and tempers rise? nothing good, I can tell you that.
