- Job Info:
- Job: Deliver My Letter!
Rank: D
Player Requirements: Must be done under 10 posts. 500 words total. This increases by two posts and 200 words per extra mage.
Job Requirements: Deliver the love letter.
Job Location: Magnolia Town.
Job Description:
There's this man in Magnolia who wishes to send a letter to one of the most popular celebrities in Fiore, who seems to be his childhood friend and love interest, and surprisingly, that celebrity is heading to Magnolia Town. You must get through many fans and enter the backstage if you want this to happen. Just don't get caught by security, or else you won't be able to give the letter.
Reward: 600 Jewels
Deliver My Letter! [Job | Solo | Evia]
Rowan Miles-
Lineage : Oblivion's Might
Position : None
Posts : 137
Guild : Guildess
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Mentor : N/A
Experience : 2,287
Character Sheet
First Skill: Heavenly Judgement
Second Skill:
Third Skill:
Rowan Miles-
Lineage : Oblivion's Might
Position : None
Posts : 137
Guild : Guildess
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Mentor : N/A
Experience : 2,287
Character Sheet
First Skill: Heavenly Judgement
Second Skill:
Third Skill:
Evia looked at the letter than she held in her hand. It was in a pink envelope with a little hearts around the boarder. It was almost Valentines day and a young girl had asked her to deliver it to a person whom that the younger girl and had a crush on since childhood. The younger in love girl would have delivered the letter herself but it as it was she couldn't. It wasn't that she was too nervous it was that the person that she had her crush on was a person that was higher in social status. A person that hand people surrounding him every minute of every day. A celebrity. Evia had felt bad for the younger girl and nodded reluctantly, taking the letter and promising to give it to the person.
So here she was the day that she had planned on giving the person the letter. It was in her hand as she stood in front of the building looking at it reluctantly. Her hand on her hip and the other holding onto the pink letter. It had the name of the boy in cursive and hearts surrounding it. It honestly looked like it was from an fan girl who was obsessed with the boy rather than a childhood lover that was too worried about giving it to him. But The pinkette shrugged. Who was she to judge. With a tsk the young woman walked right up to the building and passed by the guards who stood to stop her. She could feel one reach out and grip her arm and pull her back. As to which the female delivered a well placed fist into his face as she glared at him. The other one stood at the ready before looking at the man holding his broken nose. Evia raised the letter to show the guards with a cocked eyebrow. They were also idiots. Was everyone who held important or high positions idiots? She needed no answer to that as the second guard nodded and the pinkette walked past them and down the hallway to the place that she knew the star would be.
She reached the special door and knocked once. She head a squeak and shuffling around before the boy in question opened the door and looked out at Evia. He was shirtless and seemed as though he had been occupied with something else before he answered the door. As to what the girl wasn't going to guess. She simply raised an eyebrow and looked at the man before putting her hand on the door and pushing it open and walking into the room. It was a disaster. The girl who had asked her to deliver the message didn't have good tastes in males. Looking around more before the angel turned around she faced the man who was scanning her body. He was no older than the other girl and Evia rolled her eyes and scoffed before slamming the letter into the man's chest. "From your girlfriend you douchbag." His eyes widened and he looked down at the letter as if feeling better before signing and closing his eyes. he knew who the letter was from. Seeing this the pinkette got mad and slammed her foot on his. Crushing his toes before huffing and stopping out of the room. Deserved him right.
WC 560
So here she was the day that she had planned on giving the person the letter. It was in her hand as she stood in front of the building looking at it reluctantly. Her hand on her hip and the other holding onto the pink letter. It had the name of the boy in cursive and hearts surrounding it. It honestly looked like it was from an fan girl who was obsessed with the boy rather than a childhood lover that was too worried about giving it to him. But The pinkette shrugged. Who was she to judge. With a tsk the young woman walked right up to the building and passed by the guards who stood to stop her. She could feel one reach out and grip her arm and pull her back. As to which the female delivered a well placed fist into his face as she glared at him. The other one stood at the ready before looking at the man holding his broken nose. Evia raised the letter to show the guards with a cocked eyebrow. They were also idiots. Was everyone who held important or high positions idiots? She needed no answer to that as the second guard nodded and the pinkette walked past them and down the hallway to the place that she knew the star would be.
She reached the special door and knocked once. She head a squeak and shuffling around before the boy in question opened the door and looked out at Evia. He was shirtless and seemed as though he had been occupied with something else before he answered the door. As to what the girl wasn't going to guess. She simply raised an eyebrow and looked at the man before putting her hand on the door and pushing it open and walking into the room. It was a disaster. The girl who had asked her to deliver the message didn't have good tastes in males. Looking around more before the angel turned around she faced the man who was scanning her body. He was no older than the other girl and Evia rolled her eyes and scoffed before slamming the letter into the man's chest. "From your girlfriend you douchbag." His eyes widened and he looked down at the letter as if feeling better before signing and closing his eyes. he knew who the letter was from. Seeing this the pinkette got mad and slammed her foot on his. Crushing his toes before huffing and stopping out of the room. Deserved him right.
WC 560