Taking Revenge(Job/Solo)

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"Ahahahaha! Hahahaah!"

Laughter exploded from the trees above as Yuzuki steadied herself on a branch overlooking a small stream that wound through Magnolia. The semi-fey was doubled over in laughter, tears nearly leaking out the corners of her eyes. Barely keeping her balance, Yuzuki reread the paper she held, amusement evident in the way her silver eyes danced and how her shoulders shuddered slightly from the aftershock of laughter. A human was requesting a MAGE of all people to scare some random kid? Hilarious! Yuzuki leaned against the trunk of the tree, letting a breeze caress her pale skin, before sitting up decidedly. Mischief danced in her eyes, and a mean spark was shown in the narrowing of the semi-fey's slanted eyes.

A few seconds later, sturdy boots lightly hit the ground, and they were gone a moment later. Yuzuki twirled through lampposts, danced across rooftops, and let herself fly through the air before alighting on some other structure. The semi-fey grinned in anticipation of what the job had requested, to scare a kid that had been bullying the client. This would definitely be amusing. What could she do? She could go with old tricks, sticking spiders in his clothes, or taking away his clothes and displaying them around the school... She could wait until he had gone to bed, then make creepy sounds throughout the night telling him to leave her client alone.

"I can't wait!" The exhilarated cry echoed throughout the small town as Yuzuki bounded onto the school roof, looking for her client. Seeing the pale, shaking boy by an oak tree, the semi-fey landed behind the tree, sneaked around, and tapped his shoulder once, twice, softly. "Aaaaaahhhhhh!" he screamed, whirling around to face the chuckling mage. "Wh-what do you want?" he whimpered, eyes wide. They then turned to eyes wide with confusion when he realized the culprit was a girl who looked to be younger than him. "Uh, what?"

"Jeez, calm down, kid. I'm your hired mage~!" she chirped, purposefully twirling the end of her spear, "where's this kid? Be fast about it, I don't like my time wasted~" here, her eyes took on a menacing glow, staring the poor boy down.

"U-uh, never mind, he's right there, with that group of kids..." the boy slowly handed Yuzuki his measly 100 jewel, and the mage was off and running, leaping back onto the school roof to the side eyes of an astonished client.

Yuzuki watched the large, brutish figure say something that caused the other boy around him to burst in laughter, and she wryly wondered what he'd have to laugh about after she was through with the idiot. For now, she just followed him, peeking through his windows like a stalker, and observing when he was alone, and when his little gang of friends were with him. She felt an odd sense of calmness and certainty as she did this, knowing that this bully would be sorry when she finished with him. A smile grew over her face again, the girl being delighted at the thoughts and plans of how to scare and utterly humiliate the pathetic little human.

As he left the school, walking with his friends, she followed as well, keeping to the trees and making sure to keep out of sight. If her victim caught sight of her, everything would be ruined. Slowly, after a few blocks, his friends began to leave on their separate ways, until only him and one of his other friends were left, and then the bully turned down a street, waving goodbye to his companion who continued onwards. A grin crept up her face. It would be amusing to see his face after his seemingly happy peaceful life was ruined. When he walked up the steps into his house, Yuzuki let moonlight envelope her from her tattoo, and disappeared. In a matter of seconds, she was following him through the door, and following him into his room. He shut and locked his door, then slumped onto his bed, where he began to text his friends.

Meanwhile, Yuzuki began to search for anything embarrassing or personal she could find of his, and hiding it under her tunic. After gathering all the items, baby pictures, rejection letters, failed report cards, etc, she labeled them all as the boy's, and set to finding new homes for them. His friends' houses, the school, hung up among some random person's laundry, on storefronts, the places went on and on. Finally, to add a final touch, she took a pair of his underwear and raised it up the flagpole, a nice old-fashioned joke to end the whole thing.

Then, as night crept in, she slid under his bed, waiting as his breathing slowed. Then, she slowly crept out, and slammed her hand over his mouth. "Bullies get their just desserts~" was all she said, and. Then left the pollace for good, another job "well done".