[FFRP] The RP Nexus

[Marky]

Fortunately the road to the Gym was clarely marked.

Smiling a little bit, Harriette follows the markers on her way to the gym.

[Harri-chan]

"I didn't know the way", she whined as she was poked, "But Sky showed me where to go, so I'll go get it for you now... ", and she started trying to head for the door that Sky had pointed to. "Yeah, she was really big, but I didn't see anyone else, just her... she had a pen and paper with her... ".

[Zoey]

"You better! I've been waiting for 10 minutes!" replies Margret putting her hands on her hips. "Hurry up, recess is almost over!" she said practicly kicking Ginny towards the door.

[Harri-chan]

Ginny yelped as she was shoved forward again, and runs across to the door that Sky had shown her. She reaches for the handle, pulls it open, and looks back at her 'friends' before she steps in through the door, letting it close behind her....

[Mendi-chan]

Bishop Devon wandered into Nexus Plaza with a smile and a purpose. His build was nothing special, an average 5' 10" with 150 pounds on 'em. He looked around the place, his brown eyes scanning the profile of the area diligently. Running one hand through his jet black hair he lifted up his camera with the other. "There's a scoop to be had and I just know this is the place to find it."

[Kris_Roth]

Meanwhile, Kristine obtained one of the applications from the application kiosk, and fills it out to the best of her abilities. She wonders about the social security number portion, as she had the old one from college, before the whole potions incident. She heads over to Naru..."Uhm, Naru-chan, I filled out all the application, except I am confused about the social security portion. I'm not sure if I got a social security number or birth records for me in my current form."

[Zoey]

The plaza was not that crowded some random by passers walking along. Everyone minding their own buisness, not to mention it was a great and sunny day.

Ginny finds that she has stumbled into the storage room! There's lots of snacks and food. If only she could reach them though...

[Mendi-chan]

A few flashes of light ensured that Bishop's first shots in this area were absolutely perfect, just the right colors accented... But that was enough of that, he wanted the juicy stuff. The stuff that would get onto the front page. Darting off to what he knew to be the job center he heads to the front desk, more or less ignoring everyone except the man at the front desk. "Know where I could get a job with a newspaper around here?"

[Zoey]

The man looks annoyed as he puts down some papers and fixes his glasses. "I suggest you take a ticket and wait in line, sir"

[Mendi-chan]

"Line? Line! You don't realize the hurry I'm in." Bishop said with serious urgency. "The shot of the century could be happening out there right now and I don't want to miss it! I just need to know the address of your nearest newspaper."

[Zoey]

The man sighs and points outside across the plaza to a small store. With that he goes on to keep working.

[Mendi-chan]

"Thanks man, you're a life saver." Bishop says with an infectious smile and a nonchalant wave. He speeds across to the store in question, bursting through the door he looks around... and heads directly for the editors office. Ignoring every person telling him to 'stop' or that he 'can't go in there', he enters the door with an authoritative strut. "You want pictures, and I'm your man for them! My name's Bishop Devon, hot shot photojournalist and I'll be taking a job here."

[Zoey]

The store looks rather old, a bit beat up, but on its walls hang several awards of execelence. An old man probably in his 80's turns around who was at the desk reading some the paper. "Who what?" he says pulling out some ear buds. A chime is heard from a dog as he stands next to you and pee's on your pant leg

[Mendi-chan]

Bishop sighs... For such a large area he thought even in a small shop like this there'd be more professional atmosphere. Scooting the dog away and promising himself he'd get some new clothes after this he leaned an and spoke a little louder and slower. "Excuse me sir, I'd like a photojournalist job."

[Zoey]

Smiling a little bit, Harriette follows the markers on her way to the gym.

(Whoops sorry for missing you! @___@))

Harriette would find a pretty sizable indoor Gym. She would see some guys playing basketball while some students of another class probably hers assembled near the bleachers.

The old mans smiles. "Hello there Bishop, How can I help?" he asks kindly as he fixes his glasses. His urined pant leg also feels uncomfertably hot too.