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Runway Drama [Quest | Xandra]

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#1Xandra Queen 

Runway Drama [Quest | Xandra] Empty Mon Dec 25, 2017 7:49 am

Xandra Queen
So tell the gun to sin Like an angel with the dirty wings Tainted by tastes of the soul This is another level Deep in
Word Count: 515
Total Word Count: 515/2000
Mana: 530/530
Quest Description

The bring orange hue of the morning sun clouded the clear skies as sounds of idle chatter made their way through the crowd. She strolled down the streets, on her way to a familiar destination as she couldn't help but suppress the yawn that escaped her parted lips. Fernando Milano, the famous designer who she had been doing tasks for the past three days once again required her assistance. His voice hand through her head as she felt like she had had enough of the 'belle femme'. Assuming, it was probably going to be yet another daunting but rather useless task, she didn't bother hurrying which was evident upon her stop at the nearest cafe for a fulfilling breakfast and some coffee.

Deciding that she had probably lazed around enough, she chugged down the coffee before paying for it. Her hands hauled up, tugging long stands of golden hair behind her ear as the shorter ones still fell over her forehead. Clad in a simple yet elegant attire in order to avoid getting a brazen look from the designer, she walked over the concrete ground with the heels of her boots colliding against the floor. Her torso was covered with a white shirt which was tucked into the denim, washed blue shorts that reached a tad above the middle of her thighs. However, the outfit was hidden underneath the checked flannel that she adorned over the top.

It took the blonde mere moments to arrive at her destination as she was hit with a sense of familiarity. The pink walls and the white lightning that illuminated the area had become something that no loner mesmerized her. Her nose caught the scent of the lavender fragrance that Fernando always wore. Guiding her were the sounds of the very designer, Milano himself as he instructed his staff and the very models that she had brought to him, telling them what to do and where to go.

She strolled over to him, halting her steps right behind him as she silently stood, letting him perform his task while she observed her surroundings. Upbeat music playing lightly in the background as colorful lighting swayed over the ground and onto the marvelous stage that was meant to capture everyone's attention and make heads turn. She noticed the same few individuals that she had brought roaming the surface of the stage in a professional catwalk, dressed in the outfits that were made by Fernando to display.

People hustled and ran around, from one corner to another, carrying something and setting up the equipment to help ensure that the entire show would go smoothly. Upon the designer's instructions, they placed equipment, taught the models, and prepared the outfits but his voice grew louder and louder with each passing second. Her attention finally returned to him once she heard him let out a growl before heaving a frustrated sigh. Placing one hand on his waist and the other of his forehead, she shut his eyes as his face morphed into an expression of anger and hopelessness. Uh oh, things weren't going too well.
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Runway Drama [Quest | Xandra] Sig10
#2Xandra Queen 

Runway Drama [Quest | Xandra] Empty Mon Dec 25, 2017 7:51 am

Xandra Queen
So tell the gun to sin Like an angel with the dirty wings Tainted by tastes of the soul This is another level Deep in
Word Count: 510
Total Word Count: 1025/2000
Mana: 530/530
Quest Description

With yet another sigh of frustration, he turned around, spotting the female. His eyes widened as he looked like he had just seen a beacon of hope. "Belle femme, you're finally here." The blonde simply nodded at his statement as she grabbed her hand and dragged her away from the site of setting to a corner where they would be unheard. Looking around, he confirmed within himself that no one was listening before turning to face the female. "Xandra, j'ai besoin de ton aide pour identifier quelqu'un." At this point all she could do was stare at him blankly as he looked at her with eyes screaming for help. With a sigh, she looked him in the eye, "English, please."

All Fernando did at that moment was give her a blank stare before looking around again. Scooting closer to her, he whispered, "I need your help in identifying someone." The blonde knight only nodded, ushering him to continue as he continues after taking yet another look around. She had no idea what he was going to ask but he made it apparent that whatever it was, was something quite serious that he could not let anyone find out. He went on to say, "Belle femme, there is someone here who is trying to détruire, what is that you say in english? Ahhh, sabotage my show! I need you to find them for me."

She looked at him with a curious gaze. Now he was talking. She couldn't help but feel happy that he finally found a task fit enough for the knight but of course, she required some information. "Sabotage? How?" He went on to tell her about how everything had been going wrong that day since the morning. The lights were never proper, the clothes looked different from how he had left them; there were small tears and holes in them, the make-up and camera were missing and so many more.

Once she had gotten the gist of the scenario, she nodded in understanding, taking a look around only to see everyone doing their job properly. This was going to be tough, she knew it but she was also determined to find out who was so discreetly destroying everything that Fernando had worked for. Having only worked with him for a few days, she too knew that he was a wonderful person who took pride in his work and definitely had the talent to do so.

Moreover, his creations were something that she had absolutely fallen in love with. She simply couldn't tolerate the fact that someone had dared to even attempt to spoil them. The first thing she wished to do was go and check the dresses but she knew that she had to take note of activities all around the vicinity. Not only did she wish to find the culprit because it was her job that she was getting paid for but also because she had started feeling a sense of comfort around the designer, much unlike how she does with other people. Let the mission begin.
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Runway Drama [Quest | Xandra] Sig10
#3Xandra Queen 

Runway Drama [Quest | Xandra] Empty Mon Dec 25, 2017 8:17 am

Xandra Queen
So tell the gun to sin Like an angel with the dirty wings Tainted by tastes of the soul This is another level Deep in
Word Count: 509
Total Word Count: 1534/2000
Mana: 530/530
Quest Description

Her gaze wandered everyone, noticing the group of crew workers who attempted to fix the cameras, those who put the put up the lightings and tried to test them out, those who served drinks to the hard working individuals, those who cleaned the stage and made it spotless, those who used their talents to beautify the models even more that God already had by applying make up on their faces and fixing their hair. No one was away from her sight and yet, nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. Xandra walked around, in an attempt to find even a slight bit of suspicious arise from someone, anyone but alas, it was of no avail.

She spent ten minutes or so trying to do this but then decided that it might perhaps be better for her to simply take her time with each specific group of workers and that's what she did. Strolling over to the side, her eyes remained unhindered as they stared upon the group of male and female cleaners who swept the floor and polished the marble stage, bringing a shine to it that would surely be blinding. She watched as they moved, much like a predator observing the moves of its prey but after a few minutes, decided that they weren't the ones she was looking for. They all simply looked innocent, too engrossed in their own work rather than the actions of those around them.

So she moved onto the next group of people who happened to be the camera and lighting crew. She scrutinized their every movement as they spoke while fixing the lighting on the ceiling, while cleaning and testing out the cameras but her instincts told her that they weren't it either. Following some people, she walked through a white door that was meant for staff only.

Behind the stage area, was a large rooms where the models were being fit into their outfits as dim lights and hurried footsteps seemed to be a common phenomenon. Mirrors and dressing tables adorned the room that were the main source of light as the female staff helped the female models change whereas the hairdressers fixed the hair of the males. She would be lying if she said that the models she had found did not look good.

She had done a decent job, enough for her to take pride in. That very pride took over her mind as she refused to even look the five individuals with a suspicious gaze. That was perhaps the biggest mistake on her part. Luckily, her bias and love towards the outfits brought her attention towards the stack of clothes hung on a portable rack. A small smile fell on her face as she skimmed through them , touching the soft fabric but it soon fell upon her noticing the damage done to the clothes. Although it wasn't much, it was still quite evident. Or at least, evident enough to ruin the reputation of Fernando Milano. Fortunately, the dresses had the names of the models written on them.
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Runway Drama [Quest | Xandra] Sig10
#4Xandra Queen 

Runway Drama [Quest | Xandra] Empty Mon Dec 25, 2017 8:52 am

Xandra Queen
So tell the gun to sin Like an angel with the dirty wings Tainted by tastes of the soul This is another level Deep in
Word Count: 556
Total Word Count: 2090/2000
Mana: 530/530
Quest Description

Almost all the clothes that had the names of the models on them were damaged except the ones with the name 'Lydia'. Now, this truly brought suspicion. Her eyebrows furrowed to form a frown as she glanced at the models before quickly looking at the dress again. She then realized that she had been observing all the wrong people. The people whom she had to keep her eye on were the models that she herself, picked, chose and brought to Fernando. A sense of guilt overtook her but she knew that if somehow, she was the one who caused the problem, she would also be the one to solve it.

Looking from the shadows, lilac gaze peered upon the five individuals and noticed the things she probably would not have. The way they threw tantrums when getting their hair and make up done, the way they complained when changing, the way they lazed around rather than do the job they were brought to do. All of them acted the same way, except for the raven-haired girl named Lydia. Their behavior was starting to get irksome and very annoying. However, she managed to keep her emotions suppressed for the sake of doing her job.

Yet, anger managed to sweep over her as she saw a familiar face, the brunet Ian cause a commotion by throwing aside the makeup in a fit of anger. He hauled himself off the chair as his face morphed in anger, screaming at the innocent woman who was doing his make up. Apparently, there seemed to be something he disliked. He attempted to raise his hand against the woman, only earning clenched fists from the mage as she stepped in, halting the movement of his hands before it even reached the woman.

Looking him straight in the eyes, she glared, "You're nothing much a mere model. Get back in your lane. If you have a problem, you can either keep it to yourself or get the hell out of here. These make up artists and hairdressers are not your servant." It seemed that he understood what she had to say as he sat back down. However, this wasn't something that could easy go ignored. Throwing one last glare at him, she walked away, out of the greenroom and over towards Fernando.

As she sauntered looking for him, she couldn't help but feel bad. She was the ones who had brought those models and much to her dismay, almost all of them turned out to be faulty goods. Heaving a sigh, she took a look around, spotting Fernando. She halted her steps for a moment before continuing her trudge towards him. A small cough from her was enough to grab his attention as she told him about the models and their weird behavior, not forgetting to add an apology at the end. He seemed to understand the situation, nodding before he told her to follow him and indeed she did, back into the greenroom. "Which one of you here is Lydia?" When the confused female raised her hand, he told her to sit down before pointing at the other models. With a snap of his fingers, he pointed towards the door, "Get out, all four of you." She was surprised but also felt quite happy as she received her reward and made her exit.
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