For a few months now, Eve had found herself working with the West Fiore Trading Company. It was mostly physical work; she was severely uninvolved with any decision making or actual dealings aside from supervising and protecting other traders. Having originally come to Fiore in order to train as a battle caster, the female had only found herself working with the company after she realized that people actually required money in this society to survive... and she had none, since back in the Pergrande Kingdom Eve had basically just been a student and page whose expenses were paid for by her family and the crown. Now that she was here in Fiore, though, she had gotten herself a job to pay for the same necessities she was used to receiving.
However, she had saved a decent amount of money. It wasn't like these people were cheap, but they certainly liked to barter, so it was difficult to make extra cash. Eve planned to leave the company to seek a mages' guild somewhere; she had absolutely no clue where to start, but she figured some of her other fellow workers, who seemed to be undoubtedly from Fiore according to their local accent, might know something. Trotting up the dock, she stood on the edge of the pier and waved for one of her friends, who was passing cargo to another worker. Well, acquaintances was more like; they hauled things around together and had each others' backs.
"You wanna leave?" he asked, his first reaction surprise after she had briefly explained her train of thought to him. Eve nodded a bit impatiently, and it came through as he laughed and replied that she better talk to some higher ups about that. "Is that really necessary?" the violet haired girl groaned, but the man nodded his head, laughter still present in his eyes. "Fiiiiine," she whined reluctantly before heading back up the pier towards the building that usually served as a kind of office area. Eve pulled at her wrist sleeve as she walked, a bit annoyed at how frilly it seemed. The uniform was one thing she probably wouldn't miss, regardless of how much she liked the color and how cute the style was.
"I'd like to uh, schedule... an appointment... with somebody..." the girl flushed slightly as she stammered at the first person she met. What the hell, couldn't she just up and leave if she felt like it? All of this was making her feel awkward; it wasn't like she really wanted to go, it was a nice place to work and all, but she had bigger dreams than toting cargo around all day.
[The other intro topic is severely code-broken. *Quarantines it* Do not go near! If anyone is able to delete it that would be amazing c: the buttons disappeared.]
However, she had saved a decent amount of money. It wasn't like these people were cheap, but they certainly liked to barter, so it was difficult to make extra cash. Eve planned to leave the company to seek a mages' guild somewhere; she had absolutely no clue where to start, but she figured some of her other fellow workers, who seemed to be undoubtedly from Fiore according to their local accent, might know something. Trotting up the dock, she stood on the edge of the pier and waved for one of her friends, who was passing cargo to another worker. Well, acquaintances was more like; they hauled things around together and had each others' backs.
"You wanna leave?" he asked, his first reaction surprise after she had briefly explained her train of thought to him. Eve nodded a bit impatiently, and it came through as he laughed and replied that she better talk to some higher ups about that. "Is that really necessary?" the violet haired girl groaned, but the man nodded his head, laughter still present in his eyes. "Fiiiiine," she whined reluctantly before heading back up the pier towards the building that usually served as a kind of office area. Eve pulled at her wrist sleeve as she walked, a bit annoyed at how frilly it seemed. The uniform was one thing she probably wouldn't miss, regardless of how much she liked the color and how cute the style was.
"I'd like to uh, schedule... an appointment... with somebody..." the girl flushed slightly as she stammered at the first person she met. What the hell, couldn't she just up and leave if she felt like it? All of this was making her feel awkward; it wasn't like she really wanted to go, it was a nice place to work and all, but she had bigger dreams than toting cargo around all day.
[The other intro topic is severely code-broken. *Quarantines it* Do not go near! If anyone is able to delete it that would be amazing c: the buttons disappeared.]
Last edited by Evelyn~ on 7th July 2017, 2:41 pm; edited 1 time in total (Reason for editing : Fixed the names c:)