To Earthland...And Beyond! (Muscia)

Job Title: To Earthland...And Beyond!

Rank: D

Player Requirements: Must be at least D-Rank and have joined a Guild or be a wandering mage. If you've joined a Dark Guild, you must claim too be from one of the Light Guilds or your passport will not be issued. If you wish, you can buy a Passport for 5k at the end of the Job regardless of Guild affiliation.

Job Requirements: 5 posts. 100 words per post.

Job Location: Hargeon Town or Rose Garden

Job Description: A huge line of bustling people are going nuts in front of the Docks, it looks like Wall Street on a bad day. Families, children, old folks attempting to go on vacation; everyone's clamoring for a Passport! Count Sparrow and the Magic Council have reopened Fiore's borders to outsiders, and in turn, have opened the borders too Seven, Bosco, and Minstrel as a show of peace.

Fiore, along with Bellum and Seven has always produced some of the most skilled wizards in all of Earthland; and so, the Magic Council has decided to offer the services of our wizards here in Fiore abroad in other Nations (for a hefty fee of course!); obtain your passport! Cut in line! Or wait in line! Do whatever is necessary! Because people are going crazy trying to get their entire families Passports registered!

Enemies: (None)

Reward: Passport (Access to International Jobs and Casual RPing in Other Nations)

A passport, the ticket to the unknown. It was a single document that allowed her to travel to new and possibly dangerous places. The Magic Council was opening their boarders (which seemed to be a bad idea in her opinion) and allowing their citizens to travel to these new places. As much as Musica thought this was dangerous she, herself was to receive a password and she figured what the harm was to get a passport. She enjoyed seeing new locations anyways so it wasn't too bad for her. However when she arrived only two words was in her mind. Oh god.


WC:102

Saying the line was long was an understatement. It was HUGE. Musica nearly wanted to go home due how long it was however she didn't want to give up just yet. After walking for nearly 15 minutes she finally found the end of the line. She was determined to get her passport. However she knew herself that she had to stay here till most likely midnight just to be able to get her passport. After she was mentally prepared to wait a very long time for the passport, she stood behind the last person in line and soon after a few more crowded behind her as well. And so the waiting game began for Musica.


WC: 116

After 3 hours Musica was 1/2 of the way there. Boredom was apparent on her face as she looked around for something entertaining to do. However alas there was nothing for Musica to do. Around 5 hours in, screams were heard. Musica was roughly shoved back. "What are you doing?" She asked the person whom shoved her behind him.

"What do you think cutting. Now get out before you get hurt." Musica was annoyed by this. She had not waited 5 hours just so someone cut her. "Why don't you get away." She roughly shoved him out the line. However some of the people whom were behind her seemed to join in as they seemed very agitated as well. It was clear he would not be able to return so he stomped off. After a few cheers the waiting game was afoot again.

WC: 144

After an hour she saw it! The end of the line! Musica was about to cry out of joy as she was happy this torturous day was almost over. She just needed to be patient for a little while longer. However her boredom began to kick in again. She wanted to talk to someone however there was no one that seemed to want to talk at that point. They were more concerned about recieving thier passports than to make small chat so Musica had to remain silent for a little while longer. However as the line slowly inched forward excitement filled her entire body.

WC: 105

After one final hour of waiting she did it! Musica was now the next person to receive their passport. She could finally go home now. As the person in front of her left she went face to face with the woman who handed out the passport. "Name and affliction if you're in one."

"My name is Musica L Saynora and I'm from Blue Pegasus." She stated happily. After doing some paperwork the woman handed Musica her passport.

"Here you go Miss Saynora. Don't lose it or you have to wait in the line again." A smile appeared on her face. She could finally go home. Clutching the passport close to her heart she skipped out as she was just relieved she could just leave this place.

WC: 126