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Downtown, a red-haired girl was looking around confusedly obviously irritated. Her green eyes surveyed the surroundings while also looking at the cellphone in her hand.
"Stupid manager, if he only gave me that pay raise I surely wouldn't be here!" She screamed in frustration. She stamped her foot on the ground, stopping abruptly in the middle of the street. Several heads turned on her but she paid them no heed. She took one look at the sign on the road and when she saw the right direction for Club Forfeit she immediately took off flipping her hair without another glance.

"What job are you offering me?" was the first thing that Kyrielle loudly stated after entering the club. She looked around distastefully taking notice of the place's setup. She noticed a tall model like girl talking to a seemingly weak boy and went to them.

Flashing out a paper from her bag, she turned to the brown haired boy, "Are you the one who sent me this?"