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Summary:
A roleplay/Writing project between (me) @AinzValeoArtiom and @Barley_Golden (Barley is the dm of the rp)
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*it was a normal day like any other, sun shined through your window and birds chirped outside, seems that the mailman had left a special card in your mailbox as he walks away*
-I look off to the side seeing the mail man leaving. As I yawned due to the late night grind of work I stand up rubbing my eyes yawning as I put shades on walking outside making sure the door was closed behind me. As I go and unlock the mail box and take the contents form inside out as I look through what the contents are-
*most appeared to be bills and such but there was one in particular...one with a strange symbol...it appears to be the Smash Bros symbol! (Nah I'm kidding, take two) a strange symbol, one with a purple V on it*
-He raised his eye brow on the bills particularly- The fuck I'm on disability, These aren't my problem. -He go and forward them to his case manger and putting it in the "outgoing box"- Alright now mysterious v letter, What can you be. -As he walked inside taking out his punshier flip knife opening the letter and pulling the contents out-
The letter reads as follows:"Dear Ainz, for your great skills at Vtubing, your popularity and your incredible charisma we have decided to invite you to form part of Vshojo! Come join us at (insert address here) and become a part of this wonderful company! We shall be expecting you!"
-He read the note extremely surprised as his eyes lit up and he blinked as he looked to make sure the letter was legit and this not some cruel prank some toxic hater made up- I-is this actually...? No it can't be I'm not really that big I'm very small honestly I-i h-hu? -As he looked at the address it came from on envelope -
It would appear to be the real address to the actual offices from Vshojo, even having the official Vshojo stamp on the bottom right corner, it was legit!
-He blinked, As his heart raced I mean yeah sure he was excited but also he was nervous on all the expectations he will have as he goes over and sits down to take a breather for 3 minutes, After that he nods as he gets up and walks and starts packing his things as he emailed them letting them known he need help moving his stuff-
*they responded that they will send Vshojo staff to help In a couple hours*
-He nodded, Looking over just double making sure he didn't ms read anything- Alright so a staff gonna come, Probs those "handlers" they talk about melody has. Most likely the company has a lot of them... -He holds his chin, As he thought "taking a shower and freshening up might be a good way to make a good impression" As he walked over to his shower taking his socks off first he wet up his feet then took off the rest of his clothes as he goes into the shower soaping his body and rinsing his body as he closed the bathroom door but forgot to lock it-
*time passed as a large truck arrived infront of his house, seemed to be the Vshojo staff ready to help him out to move to the VShojo HQ, they had the logo on the side of their truck
-He finshed up as he dried himself and quickly put his clothes on- Phew~, Alright now then -He looked out the window as he was surprised as he goes over grabbing his bags frantically busting through the door- Ahhh!~ -Stumbling trying to regain balance -
Staff: woah there fella! We don't want our new idol getting hurt on its way to his day of job don't we? Says the worker, he was wearing a Nyanners official shirt, purple pants and had quite the normal body mass, was also bald*
