Syana does modelling!?

[Rii <3]

Name: Souvenir Shop: Figurines!

Rank: D

Objective: Fairy Tail has obtained a partnership with "Magnolia Figurines", a company that produces plastic figures of popular mages. They want more models to sell to the public. Go to their model house and get some pictures taken as a reference for them to make a figure of you.

Reward: 100j and your very own figurine!

Snatch, there went that mission. Clutched in the guild masters hands, she made her way swiftly down and out the building; her dress gliding over the floor while proceeding down the routes she had grown to memorise so well. She had always passed the modelling house and with it being in Magnolia itself as a giant landmark, it wasn't hard to see. The idea of helping take pictures for inspiration was a great way for Syana to get around and know everyone in Magnolia and spread awareness that Fairy Tail has gotten back on its feet.
With her staff in hand and her feet walking at a raced pace towards the building, Syana let her mind wander. The sweet smell of delightful treats wafted through her nose as she passed multiply bakeries and shops; all of which gave her freebies. Something this fairy knew was the people and they all loved her. How this happened? She just used to roam the place and voila! People would comment, compliment and even familiarise themselves with her. Soon enough, she grew to know everyone as quickly as an airborne virus.

With the building drawing nearby and her arms clutched tightly around the staff and many treats; she craned her head up over the treats awkwardly and swayed side to side in order to keep the pastries, food and sweets at bay. Her legs were beginning to ache by the end of the trek just from the weight of these delightful pieces of heaven.
"Ayhhh!" A cry came from inside the building so loud that it sounded like someone was screaming for help. Pushing against the door and watching it swing open obediently, Syana burst in and stopped on the spot when everyone turned their heads to look at her.
"Zis! It will justa not doo! Oh my oh meeee!" With a cry, a blonde photographer threw his hands in the air and then rubbed his temples. A distressed female model stood on a white stage draped in clothes that didn't look fitting on her. She stood there holding the dress close to her body and her hair dishevelled. "I cannot believe zis is my model! She is to.. Tooo unprofessional!" Holding the camera, the dramatic photographer lifted it to the air and examined his pictures.


"Eh, Sir," A woman spoke nearby. 
"I'ma busy! Whata is it?" His voice bellowed towards her and she cowered away slightly before pointing to the door where Syana stood awkwardly. "Ah! Can you not see we're in ze middle of a --" He paused and examined her, lifting his head up and down to admire her frame. "Yes! Yes. Zis could work! Agatha! Take her things!" 
The woman who spoke up ran over and grabbed her things from her, giving her an apologetic look.
"Yes. Yes. Zis will do perfectly. Zem clothes!" He examined her before nodding. "Make up!" Three beautiful woman ran over and the poor model who stood on the stage watched from the white lit area. "You! You go now!" 
"But..." 
"GO!"

[Rii <3]

Watching as the model ran into the changing rooms clearly intimidated and taken aback by the ferocity of this photographers voice, Syana turned to face the man with disappointment.
Agatha shook her head, clearly picking up on the girls negative emotions and leaned up to whisper into Syana's ear. "He's just stressed, we're on a tight deadline, just bare with him." With a warm smile, Syana just nodded.
"Get zis girl some clothes! I said clothes!" Syana found her arms being grabbed and gets hauled off into a room where loads of clothes sat on racks. 
"Those on her first!" Agatha's nimble fingers flicked towards a rack of clothes and Syana embraced herself as her robes were removed and she stood there in her underwear just to have new ones placed on. Make-up was thrown on her face and she closed her eyes, trying not to sneeze as a bout of powder was splashed onto her face. Expensive perfume sprayed onto her and she stood there gazing at herself in the reflection. 

Being hauled out of the dressing room and placed onto the stage, Syana tensed and narrowed her eyes at the bright light that flashed over her face.
"You'll get used to it!" Agatha encouraged her before standing up straight and holding the clipboard; ticking off something. Syana looked side to side bewildered as the photographer stood there.
"POSE!" He announced suddenly and Syana blinked, staring at him with confusion. "Did you not hear me? POSE!" Syana's head cocked to the side and she lifted her fingers to the glasses which applied a soft amount of pressure to her face. "Yesss! SO innocent!" 
A bright light flashed in front of her and Syana found herself seeing stars for a few seconds, shaking her head and then blinking as the camera seemed to levitate off the man's neck and move closer to her. Three more flashes and Syana found herself staring at thousands of invisible dots. 
"Zees! They're so... So... PERFECTION! C'EST MAGNIFIQUE! BIEN!" He then snapped his fingers and Syana was once again dragged off into the dressing room.

"I do apologise. Once that man finds his muse, the photos will seem to grow rapid. You'll get hauled around a lot, just bare with him." Agatha spoke up while Syana stood there getting poked and prodded with while the beauticians and stylists threw together her next attire. 
"You've got such lovely skin ~" Trilled a snow-haired stylist as she brushed Syana's hair. "Your hair is so healthy too!"
"So tell me, girl, what's your name?" Agatha asked, pen tapping the clipboard as she sat down in a wheeled chair.
"Syana," Syana replied swiftly, arms held out either side of her while the women played with her sleeves.
"Syana, huh? Interesting..." Agatha voiced in a rather quiet manner as she wrote down on the clipboard.

Being shoved back out for another batch of photos, Syana listened carefully to the requests both Agatha and the photographer asked for while Agatha guided her through posing behind the Photographers back. Soon Syana found herself being curious and experimenting. 
"Si! Siiii! Bien! Oui! Perfect!" The man cheered as he watched and snapped lots of pictures of the light mage. "Zis is what I look for! Zis! Such style!" 

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Finally, as the last picture was taken; Syana found her legs aching and her body stiff. She heaved a sigh and closed her eyes to relax. Sitting down on a chair and enjoying its soft embrace.
Agatha soon sat beside her and began to write more things down on the paper.
"So Syana, mind answering these questions while the photographer speaks to Alphie?" Agatha asked.
Nodding in response, Syana began to answer each question with careful responses and soon Agatha began to stare wide-eyed at her responses. That didn't cause her to stop, though. 
"I mean I saw the mark, but wow --" Agatha mused to herself once Syana had stood up and walked off to get her old clothes on. When she had returned, bags were handed to her with all the freebies she had gotten earlier as well as a figurine.
"This is the figurine of what we thought was the perfect picture. I hope you enjoy it." With a smile, Agatha placed it into the bag. "Have a good day, Syana. Thank you so much."

As Syana left the building, the scream she heard then was a memorable one.
"WHHAATTT!? ZAT WAS THE VICE GUILDMASTER OF FAIRY TAIL!?"