Job: To Earthland...And Beyond [Private/Daichi]

The magnificent and boundless town of Hargeon was absolutely packed with mages from all over the Fiore, anxiously and impatiently getting through the crowds of people on the streets to get their passports issued in order to allow them completing International jobs. That is a huge advantage for any Mage as everyone wants to do International jobs - for several purposes - each Mage having their own specific one.
Daichi had never seen any town so unbelievably busy and loud, noises of people screaming and yelling at the sight of their idols and favourite mages were really bringing Daichi's mood down as he had to squeeze through bursts of people flowing against him whilst withstanding the colossal pressure upon his skinny body and weak bones.
"Why couldn't they issue passports for more than just one day....these bloody...," Daichi mumbled to himself whilst crawling against the bustling, vicious people, towards the embassy.

Once Daichi finally made it to the doors to of the embassy - his heart relaxed as he seen that there was literally nobody around the entrance which made Daichi believe that embassy will be free and quiet. Daichi restlessly pulled the door open and froze, dropping back without moving any muscle like a statue. The embassy was like a concert performance as it was dwelling with penetrating voices and shouts - people going mad because they cannot carry in waiting any longer. An enormous sweat drop slid down Daichi's forehead as the temperature inside the embassy was around 55 degrees and made Daichi sweat as if he's in a sauna. "There's no way this could be happening...and no way can it be any worse," Daichi said out loud, not attracting much attention though.

Daichi spent around ten minutes lurking around the embassy trying to find the end of the queue and then realised that it was at the entrance to embassy - exactly where stood before started looking for the queue end. "Alright, if I won't try to push in then karma will punish everyone else but and I will get my passport quickly," Daichi thought to himself as he took his place behind a girl with burgandy-red coloured hair. The smell of her protracted hair filled up Daichi's mind with lounging effect which forced Daichi to close his eyes for a second and say out loud,: "Your hair smells really amazing!" ,and as he opened his eyes he realised that a tremendous sillhouette of mass which reminded Daichi of a wall was positioned in front of him. The enourmous body gradually turned around and it happened to be a man, who seemed like didn't shave for a few weeks as a greasy hair dipped in beer was covering his chin and replied with a smile that was stretching to his ears,: "Thanks!!"  
Daichi couldn't believe what he just said and especially to whom, in his mind he pictured himself as wacking his head against the wall in shame.  :headbang: 
And only after a few seconds he realised that the man pushed in - in front of him and that's when Daichi lost any patience.

Daichi fell out of the queue whilst being squeezed by two large bodies from either side, stopping himself from making any comments concerning them in order to avoid any attention from the public. He began walking along the length of the queue and heard people going mad at him - shouting, yelling and making rude comments about him. None of that really bothered him until someone grabbed and pulled his scarf off his face, buoying him to let him off for one person. He swiftly turned around, facing the person who gripped his scarf - his fist clinched and flying towards the guy's face. Daichi's rock fist smacked the guy right in the nose and lifted him of the floor as he dropped on the ground and the people around him shut up. Daichi covered his face with the white scarf again and carried on walking along the queue - whilst people's eyes full of surprise and fear located on him. He reached the end of the queue and pushed in second but last and began waiting for his turn.

Once it was Daichi's turn, a grumpy voice awaked him as he heard someone shout from behind the window:, "Next!!" Daichi took a step forward and appeared in front of an elder woman, wearing dusty glasses and hastily staring at him. Ancient woman had a hairy moustache forming above her top lip causing Daichi to giggle in her presence. "What's so funny, sir?!?!" Daichi couldn't stop himself from bursting out into tears with laughter as the woman's brush above her top lip was moving around whilst the woman was speaking. After a minute of what it seemed like a never-ending hour he finally stopped laughing and took control of himself, his face gradually becoming back to normal from bright red. "I need a passport, I'm from Lamia Scale - if you're going to ask to present my guild tattoo then unfortunately the answer will be a no. It is embedded down there..."Daichi pointed downwards and quickly winked at the elder woman. Her reply was quick,:"Get out of here, you disgusting pervert!!" She almost threw the passport at Daichi whilst in response Daichi caught the new passport and ran out of the embassy full of tears and laughter. "At last, I got my passport..." he thought to himself and began his journey to the guild.