Welcome to Gaia! ::

Amelia watched Wallace write, frowning as he wrote. And wrote. And wrote. "Sir...? Sir, please don't write all of that." she reached out and gently took the graphite stick from his hands right as he seemed to drop it. "Your sign-up is good enough as is. Give us the remaining information later." She brushed her hair off of her face and glanced briefly at Vaida. She had never known the busty, rather hot-headed woman very well, but it was nice to see a familiar face, and hopefully one that hadn't seen... well. Seen what had happened during and after the battle.

"Good day, Vaida." She gave her a small nod, then turned back to her papers. They were drowning in paperwork in the Watch building, construction codes and death records and enlistment records of old and new members alike. She worked on a small stack of them now, studying a smaller selection of papers before beginning to write at the top sheet of a larger one, a quill and inkwell implemented for this purpose.

"Likewise." the cat responded simply, nodding.

He took the form and quill pen in his hands before looking at the paper. He could read, but writing... Yeah, Sunil couldn't write. At all. Never really learned how to. He was just about to swallow what was left of his pride and ask Leon if he could write for him...

Fortunately, a distraction in the form of big breasts and a fierce woman who knew Baldy Beorc came by. If he recalled, the female Beorc was the leader of the Guard, a group similar to the Watch.

"I wonder which is better in terms of producing better warriors... the Watch, or the Guard?" he asked curiously.

"Isn't it a beautiful day today," Alex sighed as he stood in the middle of the streets of Eyris. Instantly, he sighed and leaned himself against a wall as if he was in pain. "If it is such a nice day, why do I have to work?" complained the sharpshooter. The man was taking a small break from his walk around Eyris and was on his way towards the Job Fair down towards the market square. With another sigh and and quick push off the wall, he continued making his way towards the Job Fair.

It has been a while since the major battle in Eyris took place and also has been months since his promotion to a ranking Captain. He was still amazed that he was offered the position and even accepted it. "It's all for the money," he nodded to himself as he reached the market square. Alex was here to help recruit and hopefully get more soldiers to join the Army. He spotted the booth and continued making his way towards it.

"Well what do we have here?" he said out loud as he sees the chaos unfold in front of him. A girl helping man the booth screams to get a guys attention but accidentally knocks him out. In addition, another girl tries to wake him up by pouring cold water onto him. The man let out a whistle as he calmly walked to the booth. Other people were staring at the scene that had just happened and the sniper made a motion to move them. "Hey, you guys are blocking the paths by watching this scene. Please keep on moving or get out of the way," the captain said calmly as he stood next to the booth. He turned around and faced the booth while scratching the back of his head. "I apologizing for arriving a bit late," he chuckled.

Regulus sat up quickly and spat the water out of his mouth that had been thrown on him, "Gahh!!! What the hell was that!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!" immediately afterwards he became lightheaded and fainted again. The blond cavalier curled unconsciously curled up into the fetal position in order to protect himself from more people who would wish to throw water on him in an attempt to awaken him.

Jack could help but smile at Leon's kind words of encouragement. "Now there's a man who enjoys his job. I think I'll enjoy his company." Sheepishly his hand rubbed the back of his head, "Actually, sir... I think I'm fine with knives, I had an uncle in the circus and as a boy he taught me how to throw them and well I kinda just picked up the rest from there... I've never had a reason to use them like that though until the siege." It was only moments after he had finished speaking that a most interesting person approached the booth.

It was a laguz, my, my he was a specimen. Jack stepped back and let them converse for a time. Other people showing up as well, although he didn't add to any of their respective conversations he was still paying attention, the pretty blonde woman behind the counter asked if he had signed yet but he simply shook his head and let the big bald guy go first.

Once Wallace was finished he stepped back up again and addressed Amelia. "I'm ready to sign up now... missus?"

Ignis Draconis sum. Thema fabulae, thema apologi.
c** igne sacrō, Flametongue, (prō amicīs pugnō) prō pace volō.

Fire Dragon

Fortunately for FD, the formality of the Host Club’s booth along with his attire wasn’t perpetually putting passersby off: it wasn’t very long before the Swordmaster, Joshua approached and greeted the dragon. It was as the Magvelian said. They hadn’t spoken to one another since his wedding to Nils before any of this mess had happened. Of course, they had also both travelled in the same company to Adliana some time before that, as well, but in spite of this, the two didn’t seem to know each other very well. Should Joshua be added as a member of the Host Club, however, that would change; all the members of the Host Club knew each other appreciably well. Being a member of it didn’t just mean you were employed – it meant you were part of a group of people that cared for one another.

“Yes, some call me that, and yes, that was the last time we spoke” FD answered the Swordmaster. ‘Hikaru’ was a name generally reserved for those very close to him like Nils, but the dragon didn’t correct anyone or get upset when someone else addressed him as such. “Thanks again for attending. I hope you had a good time. How has life been treating you since?”

At this point, Ephraim approached the booth and greeted Joshua, waving and smiling at FD, as well. “Good to see you again,” FD said to the Renais-borne prince.

At this point a THIRD prince-from-another-planet showed up – FD’s own nephew-in-law Roy, who congratulated the dragon on his recent promotion to Crew. He and Nils were now both members of the Guild’s Crew; total Power Couple. “Thanks, Roy! It’s very good to see you.” He and Nils very frequently worried about Roy for disappearing from time to time, but he’d fortunately been around for quite a while as of late. “It’s a bit stuffy, but it’s really not that bad,” he responded to Roy’s question. It was true that FD had incurred numerous injuries during the siege of Eyris, and the injuries he incurred from his normal Dragon-form translated into his human substitute-form – they also didn’t heal quickly like Laguz injuries did. And his dragon form could take a lot more punishment than this human one. Beneath FD’s formal attire he was indeed quite heavily bandaged. But he was fine to stand in place. He wasn’t doing anything difficult or messing with his bandaging or injuries. Additionally, he had an affinity for the heat, so that, itself wasn’t too great a problem for him.

There were now three people congregated in front of the Host Club’s booth – all raised in environments that provided them with the skills necessary to be a good host, which might save time during the training process. But not a one of them had expressed interest in joining the Host Club, so FD decided to bring it up himself: these were qualified individuals, so if they were interested, chances were high they would get hired. “So, Roy, you interested in joining your uncles on the Host Club? How about you, Joshua, Ephraim?” Originally, it was simply planned that the Host Club would just make up for the members it had lost and hire only two new members, but they had received an increase in their budget due to the perceived necessity for livening up the city and could potentially hire more than two, increasing the number of hosts to more than they had had to begin with.

Fellow Host Club member Sue joined FD behind the booth for the organization at this point and inquired as to how recruitment was going at this point. “Possibly.” FD responded, winking back as he did so. Whether Roy, Ephraim, or Joshua were interested in joining was up to them, after all.

"Fine actually, it got a little hectic during the siege there for me but I'm still alive thanks to my luck." Everyone else seemed to be winking all of a sudden so Joshua did too, at both Sue and FD. From underneath the hat his grin added to it, oh yea he was qualified alright. He opened his mouth to say something further when a voice behind him and a hand on his shoulder caused him to turn around.

"Long time no see Ephraim." He grinned, "How's life treating you?"

Oh and Roy was there, and he screwed up on their titles since the two of them were Kings now. Kings of countries they'd never see again, well that's a depressing thought.

"Yea, I'm interested in joining, seems like a good way to pass the time you know? Oh and Ephraim is too." Joshua slid his arm around the lancers shoulders friendlily volunteering the other man for no particular reason it seemed.