- Job Info:
Job Title: Cosplay Café (Neutral Job)
Player Requirements: Up to five people are allowed, preferably females but males are allowed as well. 15 posts minimum, at least 150 words per post.
Job Requirements: Must choose a suitable cosplay costume for either being a waitress, waiter, or chef. This can range from anything like maids, to bunnies, to butlers, to cat-girls/guys, whichever your character feels most appropriate for them. You are then to serve the customers that come in to the café for the rest of the day. The hours are from 6am to 10pm. If you harm any of the customers however, you are docked five hundred jewels from the reward for each one. And remember, the customer is always right. Even if they are wrong.
Job Location: Crocus
Job Description: “Ah, please, help. I have recently opened a lovely little café here in the Capital of Fiore, the lovely city of Crocus. It has fine food, fine drink, and has a prime location to draw in plenty of customers! But alas… all of my staff have taken ill, or gone off on holiday! I plead, I beg of anyone, please come help my café! If I lose even one day of business, I may not be able to pay the bank who owns the building at the end of the month! And then my café would be ruined and would have to close! Uniforms will be provided of course, and you will be well paid for your troubles. Travel expenses included!”
Weak: Three teenagers who have hit that “hit on everything” stage in life. Expect plenty of very cheesy pick-up lines.
Normal: Four school-children about five to ten years old, with no parental supervision. They may change their minds several times before finally getting around to ordering, and watch out, they may try to slip away without paying afterwards.
Strong: Two cosplay fans who will want to take pictures of anything, everything and everyone in a variety of poses. Depending on your costume, you may be asked to do certain things or hold certain poses.
Boss:The Ultimate Pervert! He cares not for your personal space, believing that you chose to work here and dress as such because you want the attention he gives you.
This customer will take any opportunity to “accidentally” brush against you, or touch your backside, or touch you in any way that could be construed as just short of harassment.
They will ogle, they will make innuendoes, they will drop stuff solely to watch you bend over and pick it up, they may even try to “date” you for the course of their meal, or command you like a master does their servants, taking the roleplaying to the test of your patience.
However, these usually tend to be the big tippers. So do try to restrain yourselves from lashing out at them hmm?
Reward: 2000 Jewels + Tip (Tip cannot exceed 100 jewels) plus the cosplay you chose to do this job. The manager has a surprising surplus.
The sunset peaked over the mountain the distance. An alarm lacrima gently beeped from inside his pocket, bringing him to the waking world. It was around 5'o'clock in the morning, and the over-night train to Crocus was nearly at its destination. Rolling to the side of the bed-car's padding, Aquar pulled the covers off of his tired body, squinting at the light peeking through the blinds of the window. Yawning, he fixed his hair and made his way to the bathroom to wash his face and do the normal morning stuff. The train arrived at it's destination and he was already fully dressed in a sleeveless black turtleneck and dark blue jeans. Moving out of the luxury-class car and onto the street, he looked around. 'It's on Elm Street...'
he thought to himself. Lit by the dim morning light, Aquar spotted a street-sign in the distance, labeled Elm Street. That must be it. Strolling down the street, relishing the pureness of a good rest and the cool, morning air, Aquar turned down the street. After a block or two of walking, he stopped at the cafe, a cute, French-like place with most of its seating outside.
Standing outside were a couple of other mages, who Aquar assumed, also took the job, and the store owner, fiddling with the lock at the storefront. After a minute or two of trying to get the door open, the feeble, old man turned to the crowd of mages and said, "Oh ho, so many of you showed up! Come inside and look at the outfits."
He looked excited, nonetheless. Aquar eagerly walked in, almost too excited for this job. He was going to enjoy this, flirting with complete strangers with no backlash.
Inside the shop was a 'chic'ly decorated room, with several tables strewn about and a coffee bar with a window to the kitchen in the back. Off to the right of the main room, stood an oak side door, which the owner led the mages into. A couple of mages gasped as they walked in, awe-stuck with how LARGE this closet was on the inside. "Choose any!"
the director exclaimed with a wide grin. Oh god. Browsing the hallways of the wardrobe, Aquar picked up a few outfits that interested him. Sitting down in a changing area, he looked through them. A butler outfit, too basic; a swimsuit, too simple; a wolf-morph costume, too edgy. Eventually stumbling across an outfit that, fits, his needs. Slipping on the simple outfit, he wandered to the wait station, waiting for any early-morning customers.
Word Count: 428
Post Number: 1