ChibiGissy
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Post by ChibiGissy on Jul 22, 2016 16:55:56 GMT -6
Asutane took note of the fact questions will be coming up at the moment. She is relieved that someone is getting first aid kit for the poor bleeding girl. Like...ouch.... Once Giovanni asked the question if everyone is ready to begin and Boulder being the one to answer first, Asutane nodded.
"I am ready as well, Mr Giovanni." she confirmed, as looked around to see if everyone else is ready.
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Post by cassiroll on Jul 22, 2016 21:05:10 GMT -6
"Geralt, bring the first aid kit," was all he said before buzzing out of the conversation and walking outside the bead-adorned door. A barely audible conversation could be heard from the outside before Giovanni reentered the room with a small metal box in hand, stretching it out to Meridian as he did so. "The textiles I draped on the chairs are rather unique; I'd prefer not to have them stained." It would appear the sloppy decoration was the work of the boss himself, and while upon closer inspection the patterns were impressive- the way they were so carelessly thrown about was not. He sauntered behind his desk, shuffling for a pen and papers as he did so. "Are we ready to begin?" Meridian was already blushing as they had their conversation outside door, hearing a bit of what was to come. She at least knew that this hadn't already happened, since Giovanni had magically appeared in front of her and spoke the same words he would shortly after returning through the door. Something that obvious she was able to catch, but that didn't make her any less embarrassed. "Yes, of course, my apologies." She opened the kit and cleaned up the wound, frowning at the possibility of stitches, before putting in some cotton and wrapping gauze around it. She took a quick seat once finished, placing her hands in her lap and as far away from the textiles as she could. If only her nerves would quiet, then she'd stop having her unfortunate visions so frequently. She'd do her best not to answer any questions too early or cut everyone off. She'd rather come across as a hesitant speaker than a creepy girl who knew too much. "I'm ready whenever you are," she said as she eased a small smile across her lips. |
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Post by titee on Jul 22, 2016 21:09:25 GMT -6
Mack gritted his teeth, doing his best to ignore Boulder's teasing. The boy repositioned himself in his seat, making an appearant effort to heighten his posture with broader shoulders and a stoney face almost mimicking that of the man across from him. He would show them he deserved to be taken as seriously as everybody else. He was eighteen now, an adult. He sauntered behind his desk, shuffling for a pen and papers as he did so. "Are we ready to begin?" Mack's posture stiffen, though this time more from his own nerves. He looked around at the other individuals in the room, gauging their reaction before stating his own answer. "Of course I am!" Mack puffed his chest out, feigning false confidence despite not knowing what he was even saying he was ready for. |
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Post by Emily on Jul 23, 2016 14:51:18 GMT -6
Giovanni lip's twitched slightly at a halfhearted smile, "Well, leeches would make more sense when it comes to my physique I suppose." A poor attempt at humor slipped by, and he shook his head, "Giovanni is fine. It's up to you how to shorten it from there. Kamryia gave a genuine laugh at his statement. "Guess you're right...Giovanni! Wow, that's a cool name..." she muttered to herself, not earlier realizing just how awesome it sounded. Man, everyone here was so cool!!!! Quickly adjusting her posture to the way a regular person would sit, she gave a nod. "Yepyep! I'm ready!" she chimed, looking before the rest of the group. There was rockbuddy from earlier, Giovanni, and two adorable kiddos who she already wanted to hug!!! This was gonna be awesome!!! Kamryia loved adventure on her own, but with company, especially like this, meant that the adventure was going to be extra fun. |
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Post by norimo on Jul 24, 2016 13:20:01 GMT -6
Giovanni sat at his desk, snatching an individual piece of paper from the stack he collected as he did so before jotting down a name on the top. "Alright then, please state your name once more, your age, and your skills or offering to the company. Also, if you could state whether or not you would like housing to be provided- please do," he nodded moving from the top of the paper to the midsection. "We'll go in order from appearance: Kamryia, Boulder, Mack, Asutane, and then Meridian." Whereas Giovanni almost glanced at the crew expectantly, his eyes widened slightly upon remembering his mistake. "Oh, I nearly forgot," he coughed, as though trying to shield his mishap, "I'm Giovanni, and you are applicants for the Malocchio Agency. We specialize in a range of different tasks, from personal affairs to professional and oddities. If you work with us, you have agreed to be morally grey about the position assigned to you during our work orders. Ergo, you will perform the task regardless of opinion on possible parties associated and carry out your duty according to what is assigned." He scratched at his head, sighing as he did so. "It's a formality that I offer you this information. If you cannot accept the latter then rethink your position before applying. Now then, let's move on," his eyes shifted at the freckled woman.
"Kamryia, you begin."
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Post by Emily on Jul 25, 2016 2:25:53 GMT -6
Kamryia's eyes softened slightly, worried for the disclaimer offered by her new friend. She couldn't kill a soul....but she could do anything else. She breathed in and let out a nervous, shaking reply. "I will do anything but kill a man." she stated plainly, her lack of composure in her statement begging to leave. She looked over at Giovanni more seriously than she had ever did her entire time there. "Any other task given, and my service is yours." She gestured over to Boulder when she finished speaking, prompting him to answer. She stopped herself, letting out a laugh. "Oh!! I never introduced myself, silly me! I'm Kamryia, and I like exploring, and music, making friends. Housing would be just great, and I'm 29 years old and stuff! Yeah!!" she chirped, as if she never showed a grim feeling at all. She gestured to boulder again. "Now it's your turn, boulder~!" |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jul 25, 2016 3:38:33 GMT -6
Boulder wasn't at all surprised that this agency and its missions would come with the possibility that he may have to kill somebody. How could you expect any less from an organization whose name is passed around by the mouths of underlings of the mafia and other less-than-holy sources. He was surprised, however, at the stance Kamryia took right off the bat, asserting herself and letting Giovanni know that she wasn't willing to kill anyone. A part of him wondered why she bothered showing up, since that possibility had loomed over their heads from the beginning, but another part of him respected her honesty and integrity.
Her morals are sure better than mine...
"I'm Boulder. I'm 27. And the skills I'd bring along are some that I don't think anyone else in this room can provide." He spoke confidently. "Of course, looks can be deceiving. I can provide the muscle for any operation. I have extensive training in hand-to-hand combat and I've got more stamina than I know what to do with!" A cocky smirk spread across his face. "Aside from that, I have a somewhat comprehensive knowledge of the 'Underground' and the people who work there, and I'm not afraid to kill any of them." He finished, his smirk falling away with his final sentence.
"OH! And, uh, I would like to be housed, if at all possible." With that final bit out of the way, he glanced over to Mack.
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Post by titee on Jul 25, 2016 7:43:24 GMT -6
A shiver was sent up Mack's spine at the thought of Boulder killing someone, which only intensified when the idea of he himself having to commit the act crossed his mind. He couldn't do it. No way. Or... would he? Mack swallowed bitterly before recollecting himself and then spoke to the crowd. "My name is Mackerel Hala, I'm 18," he then paused, thinking of what assest he could provide to the team that weren't already mentioned. Mack prided himself in his endurance, yet he didn't want to come off as just a smaller, less impressive Boulder. He was just as impressive! Maybe even more!
"I... swim. Like, competitively. My strongest are the backstroke and freestyle. I'm really in shape from it and I can hold my breath for a long time! And..." Mack eyed Boulder, a glint of competitive aggressiveness in his eye, "I might be small, but none of my muscles are for show." Mack then though of the proposition of housing. He didn't NEED it, but he was living with his parents right now... how nice would it be to have his own place? He'd be an adult. "Oh, and like housing would be cool... I guess," the statement was thrown in, as Mack had no clue how his parents would react or think when they found out their little baby had been swept away from them.
Mack was about to end his turn, but then remembered how he came in contact with the agency to begin with. He look around the room, brow furrowed. The the last two people here said nothing about... magic powers or anything like that. They'd probably think he was crazy, he could be being pranked. Very elaborately. But still... "T-there's one more thing... I uh..." Mack reached for a way to phrase his next statement. "Guess I sort of have a 6th sense? I was told to tell you about it. I can sort of like, tell where there's magic stuff and other weird things. And I swear they're drawn to me or something- I'm not crazy! Like... somebody in here is definitely hiding something. I'm getting a feeling like... I met one of you before, what's that called? Dejavu?"
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ChibiGissy
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Post by ChibiGissy on Jul 25, 2016 17:55:21 GMT -6
Killing people huh? Shit, this is not quite what I was expecting... Shit, guess I gotta do what I gotta do, huh? Once Kamryia, Boulder, and Mack finished their take, it's Asutane's turn.
"Well, as I said before, the name's Asutane Fera. I'm 21 years old. Withthe skills I have, I organize a lot things neatly and put stuff away." she said with a smile on her face "I mean, at home I had to, given the eldest sister in my family is pretty much lazing around while the middle child is pretty working in a.... welll.... maid cafe" Asutane scratch the side of her face, unsure to this day how she feels about that fact.
"But ya know, it is what it is for me. I'll just do what I gotta do. There have been some moral grey area's in my life sooo, yeah."
Asutane glanced at Meridian, indicating it's her turn.
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Post by cassiroll on Jul 26, 2016 1:45:34 GMT -6
"T-there's one more thing... I uh..." Mack reached for a way to phrase his next statement. "Guess I sort of have a 6th sense? I was told to tell you about it. I can sort of like, tell where there's magic stuff and other weird things. And I swear they're drawn to me or something- I'm not crazy! Like... somebody in here is definitely hiding something. I'm getting a feeling like... I met one of you before, what's that called? Dejavu?" Meridian couldn't help but feel relieved as someone besides her admitted to having and ability. She felt like she could come out about her own much easier now. Although...his last statement did have her a bit on edge. Hopefully he was talking about her hiding her ability, and that there wasn't anyone here with a more sinister plan in mind. The mention of 'dejavu' did have her thinking she could be the one causing the feeling. But still... Meridian jumped, having realized she'd given far too long a gap without speaking. "Oh! Yes. Of course." She smiled around at everyone, keeping her hands clasped tightly together, shoulder's tense. "I'm Meridian! I work at a gas station nearby, but I've already talked to them about getting my hours cut if I get this position! I'm 22 and I've been looking to get into detective work for a year or so..." She trailed off for a moment, her smile faltering if only slightly before she adjusted it and continued. "I guess when word got to me about this it sounded like something I could do! And, like Mack I..." She hesitated again, a fear holding her back from admitting to the thing she'd kept secret from almost everyone except those closest to her. She just...she just couldn't tell this to a group of strangers.... "I'm also interested in having housing!" She said quickly. It didn't really make sense why she specifically referred to Mack for this, but it was the only other thing she could think of on the spot. "As for morally grey," She cocked her head a bit, her retail-smile making her next statement more than a little unsettling, "I'm fine with that." |
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