Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170717195426

Margritwas at a Internet cafe getting a coffee and getting some help from one of the employees there in working; One of their computers. To which she used it to create a help wanted Ad for anyone looking for a job as a personal security and maid. The reason for this was that over the years.

She has started to become tired of having to return home to a dusty dirty house after a long day of hunting grimm and having to clean it up everytime. While her kids and godchild did keep their messes to a minum it was still becoming tedious to her to have to cook and clean; When she could be out killing more grimm like the warrior she was.

She also didn't like the lack of proper security; That her husband had gathered over the year; As they have started to slack in their duties.

She was rereading her Articale just to make sure it was all correct;

''To all that this Aquires to; My Name Is Margrit Luna Co Ceo of The Trading Company;Fire Beast. I am sending this message out to anyone that is willing to be service to Our company. To make this brief i'll list off a few things. One: This will be test of sorts to weed out those unfit to serve this company. Two to the one that gets the job you will be paid a monthly salary of 12,000 lien. With the yearly cost being 24,000 lien. Three: Reason for this as you will be staying within the house as a live in maid. Skills aren't required but are welcomed; Amendies are given I,E;(Room and Board,Food,Dental,Ect.). For Further Information contact us at. XXX-XXX-XXX; Or on our Website at Www.FireBeastInc.com./Forum/Notice_Board/Q&A.''

"Hmm...Its simple..but should work. I just hope the price isn't too high. That should do it..an send.". Margrit muttered to herself as she was proud of her handy work even though she did need a little bit of help figuring it all out; But once she did it was simple and with a click of the little mail icon the message was sent; With a title that read Message sent  signaling to Margrit that her message has been sent out for the whole hunters and Huntresses to see. With a few scrolls within the cafe going off indicating that those people were indeed hunters or huntresses.

To which Margrit signed out of the computer and turned it off; Once she had grabbed her latte as well as one for her daughter she was gone. With Sunglasses on her face covering her brown eyes. She got into her muscle car and drove away heading back home. To wait for the applicatants to arrive. 