To Earthland... and Beyond~! [Job, Solo]

Oh god, someone kill me. I'll pay them. They will be able to tell their friends they killed the vampire queen. Just end this nightmare.

Marceline was sitting on the ground, her hands on her head. She had been waiting at the line to get a pasport for five days. Five. Freacking. Days. Was she that stupid so that she would spend time at a line, in Rose Garden, waiting for a passport? How hummiliating. Passing a hand through her hair, she sincerely hoped nobody recognised her, and no vampires were around, so that they wouldn't see her in this state.

It was awfully sunny too. Too hot. What a horrible feeling, being exposed to the heat for this long, waiting for a passport. How utterly annoying and humiliating.

After another day spent waiting for the passport, Marceline got tired. She had memorized all of the people around. Their steps. Appearance. The conversations they had. The names of their grandparents. What they liked and they disliked. Their oppinion on dark guilds. Even though she usually liked memorizing these things, she got tired after spending so many time around, and even Draco didn't keep her enough entertained after all this time.

So she simply got up. It was time to cause some chaos around here, time to scare people a bit, but not in excess... Or maybe scaring them in excess wasn't bad either. What to do? What to do? She certainly didn't want to get in problems on her very first job, but waiting this long? Rididculous. And not to mention that she, the vampire queen, had to bare the humilliation to stay under the sun like a normal human, not an eternal night-creature. She took Draco, her royal bat, and looked at the nearst Rune Knight. '' Distract him while I do my scene, right.'' She whispered. Draco flew out of her hand and landed on the Rune Knight's face, blinding him, making him go into a unknown direction. Meanwhile Marceline prepared to attack.

The people around tried to remain calm, but they were at the point of freaking out. And Marceline was going to use that. Trying to do it as secretly as she could, she moved her hands to her temple and placed two fingers on it, focusing. What to use? She didn't have that much spells, but then again...

'' Memory Make: Fire Wolf'' The creature, the massive wolf made of fire appeared out of nowhere, out of thin air, and made the people near it freak out and lose their lines. Quite, t was not every day that you went to make a passport and a fire wolf appeared out of nowhere, ready to destroy you without hestiating.

While the wolf was causing chaos and havoc, Marceline moved thorough the places of the people that were running away, and even pushed away some people in order to get through. People looked at her with bad faces, at the point of kicking her somewhere, but in the moment in which she bared her Vampire teeth, they shut up. They weren't as brave when they saw a beast's fang, were they? How pathetic. As she moved forwards, behind her, her wolf moved silently, causing chaos wherever it went.

There was still a hell lot of people in front of Marceline, so she let out a soft sigh and decided it was time to wipe the punk away from the dance floor. Placing her hands on her temples and concentrated. a Huge amount of water was gathered in her hand, and she extended it, in order to make it look like it was a small tsunami. She began pushing the people away with it, making her path to the passport booth clear. She even cleared the floor, what a citizen!

She got terribly pissed at a Vampire who had dared to tell her that she was no Vampire Queen. She threw the entire tidal wave at him, making him scream in agony. Vampires were weak to water. And she ahd water in her hands. She could easily punish him for disobeying the queen. And not to mention that she had memorized the guy's face. She'd keep him under control.

After five or more days of waiting, she finally reached the passport-make booth. There was an annoyed blond girl who was waiting with a paper ready already. '' Name? Age? Guild? Magic? Date of Birth?'' She asked mechanially in a bored tone.

'' Name, Raven Elda. Age, 18. Guildless, Memory-Make Mage and born the first of January.'' At least 50% of the information was wrong. She was 200, not 18. She was from Nox, not guildless. And her date of birth... unknown. And to be never discovered.

With her passport finally in hand, Marceline proceeded to haul ass from Rose Garden. People were pissed, they were following her with christs and bibles and things like that. It's not like this would actually work on Marceline or any other vampire, she wasn't as pathetic. But the golden stakes, they weren't cool. And she didn't like them.

Rather than losing her time in thinking, Marceline caught Draco's body and began hovering away, taken away by her loyal bat. She managed to keep the passport in her hand, although the height was making her freak out. Heights. She hated them.

Finally she arrived at Nox Animus and began jumping around like a little kid that had just gotten candy. Adorable, but weird to see a Vampire Queen act like this, really. And ridiculous.