Bully the Bully [Job/Kyoden]

"I am having problems dealing with bullies at school and I have been collecting as much pocket change to pay for a job. While it is chump change, my job for all who take interest is to scare my bully away so that I can have a decent life. I want my bully to be scared and will get in trouble if the aggressor is found beaten or dead. Although any wizard or alignment could by all means choose to forgo the monetary reward and go straight to the extreme... thanks..."

Aizenagi read the note aloud with an alluring tone in his voice, a smirk dancing across his lips with a mischievous look in his ocean blue eyes. "How grand. Not every day you get to do this kind of stuff, you know. Or, well, I guess you could. But this particular request has some nostalgia to it, right? Right."

Kyoden walked at a brisk pace along the road with his head bowed and his eyes closed. This was yet another job he was assigned that he had absolutely no interest in doing at all. On the bright side however, he DID get to go pick on some kid. Its not the most satisfying thing in the world, but it certainly topped teaching one how to swim. As he walked he asked Aizen, his job partner, "So, what do you propose we do to this kid? I know that the flyer said that we can't hurt him, but i'm itching to do something." Kyoden stopped at an alleyway off of the main road. "I can smell someone young around here. Based on where this kid lives and where we are, i think its safe to assume its him." Kyoden pressed both of his hands against one of the alley walls and melted into it, blending in with the shadows already there, and setting up the perfect ambush for the juvenile.

WC: 171

Oh, how thrilling. Today was a day that he and his soon-to-be-friend, Kyoden, were on yet another job, and this time, doing more than just passing around papers, 'spreading a cause', to say the least. However, Kyoden was somewhat optimistic about this particular job. Or was optimistic the word to use? If anything, he certainly wasn't complaining. "I'unno, scare'em? Let's at least get a look at the kid before we decide anything hasty. Alright?" He spoke with an alluring persuasion to his voice, more here for the money than the beating, even if it was pocket change. Well, it was just that. Pocket change would barely be of any benefit to him. Perhaps he would take the funner route and literally knock something into this kid? Aizenagi pondered. "But I guess you've suffered enough by doing these errands, and I suppose a small, little beating won't do any harm. Hm!"