2nd Book || Paper Boy || [OPEN]

[manicuredangel]

Who: Aziraphale and anyone walking by
What: Aziraphale the paper boy!
When: Early morning
Where: Wherever the paper needs to be delivered
Warnings: None?

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/follows/

[backhandjustice]

[Have a Ventus, running along, to who knows where. Chances are he might be late for band practice, or he's just doing some training. It is something he would do after all.

He spots Aziraphale, his face breaking into a grin as he changes angles to come say hi.]

Hey! Got your first job?

<3

[manicuredangel]

Er... Yes...

[He looks rather awkward as he fumbles with wrapping a rubber band around a newspaper while he stands there.]

:3

[backhandjustice]

Don't worry, it's not so bad as it seems. You'll get better ones quick!

[He beams at him.]

[manicuredangel]

Oh? I do hope you're right. I don't think I'm quite suited to things such as this.

[What he's more suited to is being a bookshop owner. He's even more suited to protecting his collection of books like a mother bear protects her cubs. He's also suited to remarkably scrupulous accounts that make tax collectors nervous.]

[controlstheice]

[Aidou is busy scanning through some sheets of papers with doodles on them for plans of a comic. Looking up he sees what he is guessing to be a newspaper delivery person, who looks... kind of lost.]

Are you looking for someone in particular?

[manicuredangel]

Oh... Er...

[He holds up the delivery map he'd been given sheepishly.]

I don't quite understand this map, I'm afraid...

[controlstheice]

[He just stares at him quietly for a moment, can he really not read a map? Was it that hard?]

Are you trying to get to a certain place then? You can ask and I'll try my best.

[manicuredangel]

[He looks appropriately embarrassed that he's so turned around. He shows the other his map and points to a marker he thought he was aiming for.]

This was where i was headed. I thank you for your kindness.

[brbflying]

[awww, this guy looks pretty lost]

[so he decides to swoop down and tap him gently on the shoulder- you okay, buddy?]

[manicuredangel]

[He turns and stares a bit in confusion at the rug that was certainly not behaving like the rugs he was used to, which just layed flat on the floor and were tread on and sometimes bunched up around the corners.]

Er... Hallo?

[brbflying]

[cheerful wave hello! but back to business]

[he points at the pouch in an exaggerated gesture- those are what's causing you trouble?]

[manicuredangel]

[He's still a bit taken aback by an animate rug. He looks where the tassel seems to point.]

Er... The newspapers? I don't think I can give them out unless it's do the people I'm supposed to deliver them to...