"Shady Business" Jeremiah yawned. It was about 5 O'clock PM and he was just starting his day. Yesterday he'd beaten some guildmates up for the hell of it, disappointed someone who admired him and would probably never see any of them again. It sat on his conscious only for a little while, but not for too long - he had things to do. Sitting on the edge of his temporary bed, he squinted his eyes and put his hand up to block the sun. It seemed to purposely be attacking him this morning, annoying him just for the hell of it. He didn't waste any more time though. Jeremiah arose quickly, making his ay to the bathroom and doing everything necessary before starting his day. Yesterday before he left the guild hall, he took a couple of papers for quick jobs. Some requiring him to be present where they needed him in the future, and a couple for today. He planned on doing as much as possible in this town before he left to hopefully find someone who could help him achieve the power he was looking for. Fairy Tail's guild master was obviously his first choice, but Celia was never around. Rushing to leave the hotel he stayed in, he quickly brushed his teeth, showered and put on his clothes. His sword was by his side at all times, and his ring was practically stuck to his finger, he hardly went anywhere without any of his belongings - especially the ring - it was the only thing of his father that he had left. Life was getting more and more complicated with Jeremiah these days. He'd been in a seriously bad mood since being unable to find anything about the whereabouts on the organization that murdered his family, however, he did find that it would be best to go to the Magic Council's headquarters. His father was a pretty strong Knight back in his day, surely they'd remember the mission they sent him on. "Hm." He said as he left the hotel, nodding off at the women who'd been trying to get his attention since he checked in. He had no time for hoes though, only money. The young troubled Fairy dug into his pocket before pulling out the paper of the quest he took. "Barra's Weaponry Shop." He whispered to himself as he began to make is way there. "I'll do this quickly." Crumbling the paper, he tossed aside as the wind picked up and carried it away. So this dude wanted him to go pick up supplies in his place because it all seemed too good to be true. Talk about cautious. He completely understood though, not everyone could utilize magic in this world so that's where mages stepped in. At this point Jeremiah wasn't trying to serve justice, he needed the quick cash. After this mission he'd probably be doing another one or two. He still had time to spare today and although the sun was nearly gone, he was ready to get jiggy. |
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