Guns and Songs and Arcane Magics
The fashionable redhead came clomping down the hall towards the quest board in her high heels, flicking her hair back behind her shoulder as she did so. Her black sequin skirt reflected the light as she walked, complimented by her matte black crop halter top and the fluffy black jacket she wore over it. She pushed up her red tinted glasses with her long black painted nails as she let her emerald green eyes look over the quest board. Her siblings never looked at it, or at least Jamie never did.
Speaking of her siblings, the other two redheads were making their way towards her. Jamie wore her hair up in a long ponytail, a black and red fire bikini top, her jean short shorts, and boots. Mysie on the other hand wore a white halter top under a red jacket, a black pleated skirt that had a built in ‘underbust’ so to say, and a pair of black platform boots that went halfway up their shin on their feet. Jamie felt her outfit made it easier to move with her guns, and Mysie just preferred to be comfortable in their clothes. That meant Blair had to be the fashionable one.
“I found a job for us!” She called out as she pulled it off the board. She looked at it before handing it over to Jamie. She felt proud of herself. “Huh? Pumpkins? Cool huh?” She giggled as she pointed to it.
Jamie twitches her lips a bit and shakes her head. “Not on our own.” She mutters as she looks up to see if there was anyone around them.
Blair groans before she turns around and puts her hands to the edge of her mouth and takes a deep breath before shouting out; “Anyone want to come with myself and my siblings to figure out about this pumpkin crisis?! Meet us by the quest board!” She used her sound dragon slayer voice to have her voice echo through the halls, but not shake the structure of the guild hall. Anyone who was within the guild would have heard her voice as clearly as if she was simply shouting from a short distance away from them.
Mysie rolled their eyes and signed with their hands to see what the quest in question was. Jamie handed her youngest sibling the paper and let them look at it while she glared at Blair. “You didn’t have to do that.” She says as Blair simply giggles, poking a finger on her cheek to make a ‘dimple’ as she looks at her older sister. Jamie rolled her eyes and pinched her nose. She did suppose that this was one way someone could get the attention of another guild member to go on a quest with them. But it also had the high potential to earn a rejection, or no response at all.