Work It, Girl! | Job | Auorra, Cleona

Cleona sighed with serious frustration as she sat atop a rock, awaiting for the other woman (supposedly a lady from Savage Skull) to show up for the photo shoot. Next to her, a woman set up her large camera for the coming pictures. Since she had arrived, the photographer had spent the entire time adjusting her camera toward a tree where the models were to stand in front of later. Watching the woman work meticulously like a busy bee gave Cleona a headache.

The pixie peaked over at a box next to the camera stand. The clothes she and her partner would be modelling were contained inside the box, though Cleona had no idea exactly what they were. She hoped that, whatever they were, they weren’t too revealing. There would be no chance in Hell Cleona would allow herself to be subjected to that sort of humiliation, even for Jewels.

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Cleona Collins
HP: 100%
MP: 100%
WC: 150/150
PC: 1/10

Auorra hurried to the photo shoot.The only reason she was late was because she woke up late.Her green eyes lit up when she saw Cleona.She quickened her pace and she was next to Cleona in no time.Auorra smiled and said,"Hey I'm Auorra Le Fay,nice to meet you ".She looked over one the box that had the clothes she and her partner was supposed to wear.She hopped that it wouldn't be too revealing.If they were there is no way in hell that she'll wear it and subjected herself to be called a loose girl by whoever is watching this.

She had way more self respect for that.She looked over her watch too see the time.She hoped she wasn't too late.That would be embrassing to her family name especially and since she wanted to make her family name infamous she didn't want this to wreck everything she ever worked for. She owed it to her parents for raising her good.

Cleona glanced up at the woman – identifying herself as Auorra Le Fay – approaching horridly toward the small pixie with a surprising eagerness. She had kindly, almost regal, air about her that enchanted Cleona to some degree, diminishing her serious expression somewhat. The not-so-hostile attitude of Auorra was quite the refresher for Cleona, who was far too used to rough characters.

With that greeting, Cleona fluttered her wings like a butterfly and hovered upward so that the two were face to face. Not wanting to upset the careless mood, she forced a smile and nodded.

“Well, Auorra… I’m Cleona Collins. I’m sure you’ve been told all the details by now.”

She looked at the box once more and sighed, “We just have to pick what we want to wear out of that box and let the photographer here snap some pictures. Easy money, I’d say.”

The pixie glanced at the photographer woman who beamed back at her with an overly-happy grin.

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Cleona Collins
HP: 100%
MP: 100%
WC: 160/150
PC: 3/10

Auorra nodded and said with a smile,"Easy enough".She peered over the box and chose a silky smooth red and white gown.The gown was aboustely beautiful!It was perfect for her.She turned to Cleona and said,"May I try this one?".She
It looked beautiful and fancy enough for a noble woman like her to wear it.It would do good with her mysterious personality at least here.She hated the council for killing her parents but she couldn't exactly take revenge here.She would bid her time for her chance to make her sly move.And she needed a bunch of allies for it.Especailly if she planned to take the mighty council out.But snakes are good at sleath and a snake Auorra is. After all she learned it from the best.

She always loved clothes and she knew that the dress she saw will be the most beautiful and
precious one for today. And that's because she wore a lot of fancy clothes and dresses.

Cleona looked curiously at the beautiful and regal dress Auorra held up for her to look at. It was a very regal uniform, one you’d expect to be worn by either Fiore’s delicate nobility or its scandalous celebrities (of which there were many).

Cleona nodded at the woman, giving her approval to try it on and added, “Yup, looks fine to me.”

The photographer, who was waiting on them, gave a much more enthusiastic reaction. She giggled and smiled before, with the liveliest tone one could imagine, said, “Oh, that dress is absolutely gorgeous! It was designed by…” and then the photographer just went on and on about the history of the dress before finally finishing with, “You go and change behind that tree over there.”

Shoe pointed over to a large oak tree which was to be the equivalent of a changing room in the forest.

The pixie sighed, “We’ll do your photos first, Auorra. Go change.”

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Cleona Collins
HP: 100%
MP: 100%
WC: 158/150
PC: 5/10

She went behind the oak tree and changed into the beautiful dressm.She looked at herself than went to next to Cleona and said with a kind smile,"Your turn". Her green eyes were sparkling in joy. After all it wasn't every day one gets a dress like this. And she was happy to be modeling. She hadn't modeled before and it was a nice experience so far. She hoped that fate would be kind and let her enjoy this moment without ruining it.

Fate seemed to hate her like when fate allowed her father to be killed. And her mother to be exiled. She just hoped that she could avenge them as a Le Fay and their daughter. They truly didn't deserve that kind of fate. But alas that's what happened and she won't forget nor forgive the magic council. One day she had promised her name alone will strike terror and fear in everyone be they dark or light or even neutral. She had promised that on THAT day.

Cleona flew into the box looked for something her size, which proved to be a surprising endeavor when she finally found a long, purple dress with holes in the back for her wings. She ignored how odd it was that the box contained something fitting for her and flew back to behind the large oak tree. The tossed her clothes up on a branch, slipped into the purple dress, and fluttered back to the photographer and Auorra.

Cleona looked down on her own dress, checking for the tiny, plastic flowers that were pinned onto the dress to give it a nature-themed appearance. The pixie forced a smile and grudgingly asked, “Well… how do I look?”

The photographer clapped and exclaimed, “You look marvelous, dear! Alright, now who wants to get their photos taken first? I want to get a few good poses in with your dresses on.” The photographer smiled that oddly cheerful grin she had since the duo had arrived.

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Cleona Collins
HP: 100%
MP: 100%
WC: 161/150
PC: 7/10

Auorra looked at Cleona and said,"How about you since you're here first". It was only fair to Auorra. And besides she wanted to know how to not to mess it up and watching Cleona do it would be perfect. Mother fate seemed like her for this moment since nothing wrong happened yet. She wouldn't expect to much of fate and then she couldn't be too disappointed then if something went wrong. It was a good strategy worthy of the wisdom goddess herself.

She twirled a stray piece of her silky black hair. She was the quiet a strategist if she said herself. Which to Auorra was the best judge for the moment. After all one could never be too careful. Besides there's no such thing as too careful for excellent and brilliant stragesist  in Auorra's opinion. Being careful is a good thing especially for a stragesist and a dark Mage who dream of the day when everyone fears her name. She'll wait patiently for that day.

Cleona shrugged as if saying okay and added, “Alright.”

The photographer pointed her finger toward a large rock, directing her to stand there and start doing poses. Almost reluctantly, the pixie flew over the large rock. Atop the stone, she was surround by trees and other vegetation as well as swathed in a bathing ray of sunlight. It was difficult not to squint under the sunlight but the photographer woman insisted on it until Cleona finally started cooperating.

Thinking of the first poses that came to mind, Cleona placed her hands behind her head, arched her back, and formed a playful yet seductive (or at least she tried to make it so) smile on her face. The photographer, speedy as possible, snapped a series of pictures until she was finally finished.

“These will turn out great! Alright, Auorra, now it’s your turn.”

Cleona stepped off the rock as the photographer pointed toward the rock to direct Auorra.

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Cleona Collins
HP: 100%
MP: 100%
WC: 157/100
PC: 9/10

Auorra nodded and moved near some rocks and plants.She started to do the pose the photographer told her to do. It was a bit hard at first keeping still but she managed to do it. She tried to ignore the sun and not squint. She made a mental note that she'll have to carefully wash her green eyes after this shoot. She knew that keeping still is a good practice for spy mission seems there's something good to be learned about so she'll make do with most. She made sure to have a dark sedective on her face.

She tried to think of other things to pass time. Finally the photographer told her it was perfect and that's the end of it. She nodded to the photographer and moved next to Cleona. It was a shame that it had ended she was getting used to her poses but oh well. She couldn't wait for her to get the rewards for this quest.