Deliver My Letter [Job]

Sunny...very sunny. Magnolia Town was one of the least welcoming towns she had ever visited with its scorching climate and the tendency to bump into someone every three seconds. Being the town that housed the famed guild ‘Fairy Tail’, Magnolia was certainly flooded with not only those who admired and wanted to be under the protection of a legal guild, but a countless amount of tourists everyday who wanted to witness the guild building for themselves, and probably see the wizards as well. Occupied with these thoughts, her mind was unable to register the fact that she was walking straight in the path of another teenager, a male who was slightly shorter than her. As soon as she realised this, Freya had no time to avoid bumping into him, hissing the words, “Watch your step, you filthy animal!” as they walked into each other, the boy immediately sidestepped out of her way, raising his hands as if to show defeat. With a satisfied, yet cold, look about her face, the Goddess turned her head so sharply you would have thought it was going to snap off her neck. Now she was headed towards the home of her client, a man who had fallen in love with his childhood friend, a celebrity famous through Fiore. Wondering how exactly she was going to tackle this situation, Freya knocked on the teak door three times, lacing her hands together as she waited for someone to answer the door, which did not take long.

Some minutes later, the man had told her exactly who the girl was and where she would be at what time, what she looked like and how famous she was. The last part served no purpose as information to her. The only thing that mattered was that the lady got her letter. So that was all she needed to think of in this job. The answer was clear as crystal. What is there that the Goddess cannot do? Close to nothing, since bringing people back from the dead was not her specialty, or something she could learn to do. It was the opposite, and she very well knew that. Changing roles was not an option. Snatching the letter from his hands, she promised him she would get what he wanted, but only for the money, then stood up abruptly and left his property, heading straight for the concert the girl was about to sing in. The job was rather easy. Everyone moved aside as soon as they saw the look in her eyes, lethal...if looks could kill. Before she knew it, she was in the backstage area, looking for a girl that matched his description, and once finding her, asked if the name that he had given belonged to her. When she said yes, Freya would hand over the letter and leave. She was done with her job here, and the reward had been already given to her since she did not feel like going back for it.