Not the type of escort you were expecting [Mission]

The boy let out a sigh as he stepped off the plane and into Seoul's largest airport. Despite never being to his home's sister nation, an instant wave of relief swooped over him like a wave. North Korea, as dangerous as it was, was always a sense of comfort for the dark haired student. Despite the hardships in the later months of his life there, fond memories still clung to the nation's name and always made him nostalgic.

South Korea seemed no different, minus the impending threat of government that always hung over his shoulder. With a proud smile, the teen walked forward, his eyes scanning for their driver. Even though he wished he could explore the country freely, a job needed to be done.

It was surprising seeing Korean names posted on the bulletin board that held all available missions. A special position for those fluent in Korean was saved on that particular posting, one that had been sitting empty for weeks. With only a few days left and no takers, James scribbled his name down despite having no idea what this job entailed. A small girl named Piper came along beside him; a short, petite, pale girl with white hair and blue eyes - a stark opposite to him. She didn't seem to approachable at first, but he had no problem making small talk to satisfy his outgoing needs.

Out of the corner of his eye he spotted their two names neatly written on a board held by a nice looking gentleman. After greeting him with a bow, the driver led them to a sleek black car. Inside were two fine, black suits, earpieces, and even guns with their holsters. A small bulletproof vest rested against one of the seats. The students' employer was well aware of their abilities and knew a vest for James would be moot. The boy let out a sigh and grabbed the items laid out for him, shoving them into one of his bags.

"You may get dressed inside the closest bathrooms. Please return to the car as soon as possible." the driver spoke in Korean. Piper would be stuck without him here.

"Time to get dressed," James hummed. Hopefully they would not need to use their guns.

Piper was fairly quiet most of the trip, occasionally participating in the small talk that her partner engaged her in. She followed the taller boy as they made their way through the airport and outside, where a car was waiting. Two sets of clothes, a gun, and a bulletproof vest were set out near the car. One for her, and one for James. "They do know that I can stop bullets right?" she asked James jokingly, knowing full-well that her powers would only help her for so long. She was thankful for the vest in all honesty.

Then the driver spoke up in Korean, or at least what she presumed to be Korean. She shot a confused look to the boy, who told her that it was time to get dressed. Good thing he spoke the language. She grabbed her clothes and quickly stepped inside the bathroom, getting dressed as fast as possible. Stepping out, she looked at herself the best she could, noting that the clothes were simple, nothing fancy. Hopefully she could manage to still look at least semi-cute with the outfit.

OOC: lil quirk about Piper: She likes to look rly cute, but not for bois for herself.

Wilf Mott wrote:

OOC: lil quirk about Piper: She likes to look rly cute, but not for bois for herself.

ooc: how dare you make cute girls with a seemingly good self-esteem

ic:
James couldn't help but laugh at the girl's comment. "Korean men don't like admitting girls are strong. We like being the hero," he chuckled through his thick accent. A smile covered his face as he bowed again to the driver and went off towards the men's bathroom to change into the suit.

It took him a minute, but he had managed to slip into the clothes and hide the gun holsters neatly under the black jacket. Walking around armed would concern a lot of people, and perhaps even cause questions to be asked. They needed to be discreet.

The boy walked back towards the car, adjusting his tie until it didn't strangle him. Straightening the coat and brushing off dust from the pants, he glanced towards Piper before opening the car door. Despite the identical suits, she somehow managed to make conventional black look cute. Maybe it was her small form. Then again, the dark-haired boy always though shorter girls were more adorable.

"I feel like a secret agent. You should call me James Bond." With that he gestured to the open door, waiting for her to enter first.

Icee wrote:

ooc: how dare you make cute girls with a seemingly good self-esteem

OOC: I know right? What a despicable thing to do. Especially on a site where every character hates themselves

IC: Piper laughed at the boy's joke. The Winter walked over to the car and entered as James "held" the car door open. She moved to the other side of the car so that way her partner wouldn't have to either climb over her (that would not have been pretty) or he would've had to move to the other side of the car. She folded her hands in her lap after buckling up and waited for James to climb in after, anxious to get the mission started and worried about what could happen.