To Earthland... and Beyond! [Job | Solo]

Mizark had been told to go make the strangest of jobs that he had done so far; yes, even more than the one that involved getting a man on a train at all costs. It was pretty simple, actually, the only thing he needed to do was to... get a passport, that was all. One of the members of his guild had told him that, if he wanted to go on jobs on the other parts of the world, it was necessary, and with that in mind, the young Kiir went to the nearest place where he could get one: Hargeon Town.

[102]

Once he got there, he realized that things would not go nearly as well as he had anticipated as first. As it was to be expected, he was not the only one interested in a passport to go to other nations; many people were, and probably, most of them were not mages at all. They had the right to claim one, of course, given that they would want to spend their holiday in other places that were a little more exotic than what they were used to. The Kiir had more than enough exotic landscapes in his Guild, so his reasons were purely professional... for the time being.

[108]

Mizark finally got in the queue. It was far longer than he had originally anticipated ant what was worse, he had a time schedule to adjust to given that the announcement had taken him in the middle of signing for another job, one that was a little less waiting and involved more action than the previous ones, hopefully. However, the reward promised to be worth the waiting... but was he willing to wait? He could already see people attempting to cut in the line... and he was not liking it the least bit. Thus, he began getting a little bit more impatient when he saw that people appeared out of nowhere and pushed others out of the way, which meant that he would have to wait even more than when he began.

A flash of red appeared on his eyes. He was definitely not in the mood for people to become less civic and get what they wanted by the use of force. Mizark thought that he would be able to hold himself back, but he was proven wrong when someone attempted to cut in line. It was a man that was slightly taller than he was, but by no means as muscular. Once he attempted to swiftly enter the queue, the Kiir sighed and decided to give up his place... only to jump into the air right afterwards. He had gotten tired of waiting the normal way. Now he would go just as he liked: walking directly to the counter. Even if he walked on air.

FInally, the Kiir arrived to the counter, and the only thing he had to do was to let himself fall right on the spot when another person was just about to come get their passport. Probably the most unique way of cutting in line most of that people had ever seen, but very effective: they were too busy wondering how that could be possible as to say anything. With a pair of sentences, Mizark asked for his own passport, the one that would allow him to take on other jobs, and once he got his objective he moved fast so that people would not have to wait. Wasn't he nice?

[MISSION ACCOMPLISHED|PASSPORT PLZ]