For as long as Alexia can remember she had dreamed of being tapped for her very own district and crew, she worked long hard hours to prove her loyalty and to gain the trust of TheJeweler for he was as close to a father as she had ever known. At long last her time had come.

Alexia slowly walks down the long hallway ending at the door of her CL known only as TheJeweler. She straightens her back and tugs on the tight black pencil skirt, smoothing it out, the only sound aside from the Boom.....Boom....Boom in her ears from her heart beating rapidly in her chest is the clicking of her shiny black stilettos on the cool marble flooring. 

She reaches the door and swallows hard before raising her dainty hand and closing it into a loose fist and knocks on the door, awaiting for permission to enter. She doesn't wait long before the booming yet welcoming voice of TheJeweler beckons her to enter. Taking a deep breath, her hand trembling as she turns the handle and pushes the door open. 

She enters just as TheJeweler was stepping out from behind his huge mahogany desk walking towards her with a smile wide as the day is long, putting her at ease instantly. He reaches her in 4 long strides and pulls her into a massive bear hug she was not expecting but somehow longed for all her life.

Alexia, my dear, it is so good to see you he says smoothly. I have had my eye on you for many a moon now and with the recent loss of Summerlin's CL we find ourselves in dire need of a strong but fair Crew Leader and you sprung to my mind immediately. Alexia, will you do us all in Vegas the honor of stepping up as CL of Summerlin?

Alexia's eyes glistening with unshed tears, she looks up into his eyes and tells him with every ounce of bravado she can muster, it would be an honor sir. I will do everything within my power to make you proud and never disappoint you or GF Chairman Craven.