Modeling For Dummies (Roya & Yukito)

The one-armed mage smirked softly but devilishly. The job she had taken was not normally her style. Modelling was just something blonde bimbos did but through this she could come closer to the cash she needed for that prosthetic limb, the one she had been looking at for the past year now. Plus a the recognition would be a plus when she made it into Sorcerers Magazine... As soon as she found her way into Tatarus she would join the infamous ranks, and instead of being bombarded by fans for autographs she would be approached by Rune knights and justice seeking mages with their weapons pointed her way. That lifestyle wasn't easy, but certainly more entertaining. Roya had always been a thrill seeker of sorts.

Yukito sighs, "Gosh, what crazy job did Clyde sign me up for this time?" He walks through the forest, looking at the map before stopping, "Wait..." he looks at the map and then looks at this sign pointing in the wrong direction "According to this map...it's pointing towards...oh no..." He flips the sign over, disgusted that someone would do that, but...he also thinks maybe it was the wind, no one is that mean right?

He smiles, now that the sign is pointing the right way. Suddenly there was a slight breeze, which reminded him of the outfit he was made to wear. He pulls the shorts down, a bit embarrassed and then recalls this morning when his brother told him he should wear this today. Yukito sighs, and continues walking. I know I look like a girl...but why do i have to wear it? At least this wasn't as bad as that maid outfit. he shivers just thinking about it.

He finally gets there and sees a pretty girl with only one arm.  Since Clyde didn't tell him what kind of job this is, he walks up to her.  "Hey" he says sheepishly, his kitty ears drooping a bit, from nerves "Do you know what we are supposed to be doing?"

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Chanelle dismissed herself from Roya shortly, moving to discuss something with her camera crew beside one of the spotlights. It was then,  that the flame mage had heard a voice behind her. Instinctively, Roya  turned. She vexed slightly and gazed at the smaller girl. “Did ya even read the request before coming here? It’s a photo-shoot.” She sneered, slowly looking over the kid next to her, putting a hand to her hip subconsciously.  “I didn't think Sorcerers Magazine was letting 12 year old girls model… I guess the pedophiles of Fiore need something to get off to.” She snickered to herself.

Chanelle dismissed herself from her crew and turned to face Roya again, quickly noticing the kid who had shown up at the woman’s side. “You must be here for the shoot too--- We might as well get started then, ladies!” Chanelle said with an excitement in her tone. With a snap of her finger a small group of female cosmetologist and wardrobe managers spontaneously appeared from a poof of pink smoke and dragged Yukito away, exchanging squeals among themselves about how adorable she was.

Meanwhile, Roya disappeared behind a changing rack with Chanelle. Without modesty, she stripped herself down as the brunette took a tape measure to her waist and bust, quickly spawning a rack of clothes beside them with another snap of her fingers, filtering through them. No one had expected this whole time that the designer was magically capable, it was to be expected after all she did manage a wizards magazine.

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(OOC: Chanelle's npc cosmetologist crew is at your control, Kathi. Beware, there expertise and taste is... more flawwed then deign master Chenelle.They are a fan of anything cute, pink, puffy, fluffy, that includes your cat parts.)

Yukito looked at the ground when he found out that Clyde made him go on another crazy job.  He now also knows why his brother made him wear such an outfit. He clenches his fists and quietly says,"When I get home...they are going to regret this...big time"
He then is suddenly swarmed by women, gawking at him...Yukito..not paying attention from anger is completely confused.
"Omg feel how soft her cute face is, we hardly have to put any face make up on her" "Yes, but look at her kitty ears and tail, arent they simply the most adorable things you've ever seen?" Gah, I can't wait to dress her up, she's so perfect, the camera will love her"
Yukito feels almost deaf from all the squealing, and all the comments made him feel a bit sad, How can I make them regret anything...i'm a girly lookin, kitty boy...with hardly any practice with magic, he sighs and watches his tail to make sure that the women dont get too handsy.  Before he knew it, they found a dress for him to wear and without any say in it, they push him into the dressing room...Maybe i'm doomed to a cross dresser... he touches the fabric and starts changing, thinking about ways to get back at his bro and Clyde.

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