Fiore's Next Poster Boy?

Job Title: Fiore's next top model
Rank: C-rank
Player Requirements: Only 1 person is allowed to take this job, 5 posts minimum every post has to have 300 words
Job Requirements: Become Fiore's next top model
Job Location: Rose Garden
Job Description: It's that time of the year again! Fiore's next top model will be starting. One day you past by a poster with auditions for Fiore's next top model you decided to sign yourself up just for the experience. Though a couple of days later you get a letter stating you get to participate! You and 5 other competitors (total of 6 participants) These other guys and girls will do anything to get the title of Fiore's next top model!

This job can be done by boys and girls. The competition will be taking 5 weeks every week someone will drop out of the competition. Every post has to describe the week. The following things needs be in the week: Clothes shopping, a photo shoot and walking on the catwalk. The order of shopping and the photo shoot is up to you though the catwalk has to be on Friday. After the catwalk you can skip to the next week. Every week will also have a theme that you're clothes have to reflect on, the themes of the weeks are also up to you. You can also create your competitors. Try to be as creative as possible.


Reward: 9k jewels, C-rank exp and bragging rights on being Fiore's next top model.

Note; Using my lineage to receive a Strong Armor from this job.

Week 1;

Why had Brad signed himself up for some lame fashion show? Did he really want to be a new poster boy for Fiore? The idea had seemed like a good one to give a better image of himself for those that ever recognized him from propaganda posters and news images. Today was the start of the first week for this crazy fashion show, and it already started off with a bang. They introduced him to five other people, two men and three women, and each and every one of them was beautiful in their own way. He had not paid attention to their looks, he had simply introduced himself and gone back to getting what he needed done for the week. The first step of the week was clothes shopping, of which he would go with a plaid button up shirt and a really nice pair of beige pants that went well with boots. Later on in the same week they would photo op him to make it look like he was in a semi-professional work place.

On the last day of the week, Saturday of course, the prince would find himself having to walk a catwalk to show off himself and the clothing he wore. The people with him, having done makeup and played with his hair like the royal servants he had had do it to him in days long past, told him to walk with confidence. It was something quite easy for him to do, thought it felt odd to do it for such a reason as this contest.

He had expected to get kicked out pretty quick, but to his surprise he would not be the first one out of this fashion show. One of the females, unsure in step in the high heels she had been stuck with by those helping her out, had managed to fall off the catwalk and lose enough points to get herself disqualified. A shame, but it meant another week into the show.

Week 2;

Week two was a strange one for the orphaned prince. They wanted him to wear...school clothing? A pair of fancy glasses, no lenses in them as he needed not the correction they would normally be worn to provide would be placed upon his face as well as a textbook for him to carry. He would wear what looked like an all black school uniform that had a white undershirt and a red tie. He would also get a small hat, which reminded him of the ones that a lot of religious schools would have boys wear. It felt weird to him, but he would go with it.

The photo shoot in the middle of the week placed him in was supposed to be a classroom setting, though he was in the room by himself for the shoot. A few images would be taken. One of him sitting at a desk and appearing to be studying, though his head tilted in a way so that one eye was looking at the camera. Another would be of him putting an apple on the teacher's desk, a sly grin on his face. A final one would be made of him sitting in the corner of the room, the word 'naughty' above him on the wall.

The catwalk was perfectly easy for him this time, though a girl that was there attacked another over a missed word that made it sound like she was being rude. It got the aggressor kicked out rather than someone that had not been the best that day, or made some other kind of attack. Ah well, one more week to see how far he could get on being a boy for the ladies to stare at and talk about. Well, maybe more if his luck kept holding up like it was!

Week 3;

Week three made him chuckle a bit as he was told what to wear. He was 'supposed' to dress up in something that seemed high tech compared to what was around Fiore. That was simple when he had the Magitek armor that he had inherited oh so long ago. The armor itself was a deep black, the helmet's eyes were a glowing red that seemed a but spooky if you had to look into them directly. This meant he had no need to buy anything this time, and could simply just ask for the photo shoot immediately. They asked him to show up in full armor and they would simply go from there.

The photo shoot with him in full armor, the group giving him what looked like a laser weapon for the rest of it as well as for the catwalk later on in the week. His first set of pictures would involve him posing like a science fiction actor in the midst of a fight, the images being edited to have enemies later on, before slowly taking off pieces until he had no upper body covering. It wasn't how the armor was meant to be worn, but they reassured him it was simply so they could have his abs visible for those that wanted to look at them in the magazines he was surely going to be in.

The catwalk session at the end of the week was a strange one. Gun in hand, and wearing the full suit of armor, minus the helmet, the man was told to act like he was about to walk into battle. They had used gravity magic to lower the pull of gravity, giving off a look like they were in space with how their steps were taken. This resulted in one girl getting prissy over it, not liking how her clothing moved as she stepped in the lighter gravity, and she simply did a quick speed walk through the catwalk to get it over with. The pretty redhead was soon voted off that night by the voters, her attitude and lack of show getting her kicked out of the running. That meant he just needed to make it through two more weeks to win? He had not expected to make it this far.

Week 4;

Just this week and one more to go. The man was kind of amused that he had made it so far. The man had to wonder why it was all the women had been kicked off first. Was the voting group mostly women? Was this really just a thing to find a poster boy rather than a top model of any gender? He would never find out, as he needed to work on getting some clothing for 'hanging out with friends.' That would be pretty simple to do for the Prince, the guy buying himself some black jeans and sneakers while getting a gray, skull covered, t-shirt and a white cap to go on his head. He would wear a special version of his favorite jacket where there were no sleeves to go with it.

The day of the photoshoot had a lot more cameras, and they set up the entire event at an actual park where people had been told it would be at. Brad Clad would spend most of the day at the photoshoot, casually chatting with people and making conversation all while having fun as the people took his pictures for this crazy contest.

The catwalk was set up differently as well, and a full house of people were there given that this was basically the semi-finals. All three had similar clothing choices, though the man in black hair seemed a bit uncomfortable in his and it showed in his face. The Prince of Caelum was unsure if that was why the guy got voted off later on, but in the end it seemed Brad would be going to the last week. What would the last week ask of him? At this rate it could have been anything. There was no rhyme or reason to the themes just yet.

Week 5!;

This was it, this was the finals! It was him against a man that seemed like he was going to woo every man's lady at the same time when he smiled. The guys beach boy blond hair made it even more likely he would be the victor. Though Brad seemed to have a large following too. The last week of the event made his jaw drop, given that they said the theme was 'Royalty.' Had they done their research? Did they realize that they had basically given him the best theme to work on by himself for this? Either way it was going to be the easiest week of his life. He did not need to shop, as he would just don his royal clothing and make his way to the photoshoot for the last week.

The setting was quiet this time, and no one but himself would be in the pictures as they set him down in what they had made to look like a throne room. The large seat was not quite as comfortable as a real one, though he would never bring up that fact, and not that many pictures would be taken before it was over with.

The catwalk was also a very strange one, having both men walk out at the same time. It was obvious that Brad had picked the better clothing. The other man had stereotypical garb on, including a basic crown that was on the lower end of the costs, and at the end of the day would eliminate him from the event. That left just Brad, the new 'Top Model' of the Country of Fiore! Prizes, including jewels, would be given out as congratulations and pictures were taken like mad. All the while Brad would smile, even as he thought inwardly about how strangely similar this all was to actual royalty now. 'Well, this will be a fun story for the future, won't it?