Hello fellow readers! Thank you for waiting patiently but I am currently working on another story so sometimes it can be hard to find time to write both. This is the next part of the story, with a new character and new conflict.

Also, the day that I am posting this is Christmas, so this is my gift to all of you!

Anyways, here it is, the first chapter of Pink I! Enjoy!

Pink I

Walking down the street, I arrived at the Knight at Night, a tavern housing the Knight at Night guild and its members. The tavern had been transformed into a guild hall only a year ago, and I'd been a member since. It was a good place to work at my own pace, accepting jobs that I was comfortable with. There were always posters covering all the walls, and the types were limitless. From reading to old people to hunting monsters in the mountains, the Knight at Night was for anyone with talent

I walked in, looking around at all the familiar faces.

"Good morning everyone!" I called cheerfully.

"Oy!" Branislav called, "Nicole! Come an' share a drink with the boys!"

I smiled, "Not today Branislav!" I called. He'd been trying to share a drink with me and his boys since the guild started.

I sat down at the counter, setting my two identical brown suitcases down at my feet by the counter and ordered a small breakfast sandwich. I wasn't very big myself, so I didn't need to eat very much.

Merche, the bartender, handed me my sandwich with a smile. I smiled back.

"So how long are you going to stick around this time?" She asked. I had been gone on my last job for a few days.

"I don't know," I replied, "you never can tell how long you'll be gone"

"I'm starting to wonder if you're inefficient" She suggested.

"Me?" I asked, "Nah, I'm just thorough. They always pay in full, typically with a few bonuses on top. They appreciate me if anything"

"Oh please," Merche said, "they just can't resist"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Have you looked in a mirror lately?" She asked, "You're so darn cute. No guy could resist with you doing such a 'thorough job'"

"Oh thanks Merche" I replied, not saying anymore.

"Have you seriously not caught on with that yet?" Merche asked.

"You've told me enough to get the picture" I replied.

Merche smiled, then looked towards the stairs just right of the counter, or her left. "Your room is waiting," She said, "You should probably go get cleaned up and rest a bit"

I stood up, finishing my sandwich, "Right," I replied, "Thanks!"

Picking up my twin suitcases, I headed up the stairs to my room. Inside, I stripped down to my underwear, collapsed on my bed, and fell asleep.

Waking up several hours later, I sat up in my bed. I stretched out my arms and legs as I opened my mouth in a wide yawn. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I finally stood up.

Perhaps I should start on my next job, I thought, After all, no rest for the weary right?

I went to my closet, picking out the same clothing that I wore every single day. Setting them on my bed, I went to change my underwear, which I hadn't done in a few days already. Clearly I needed to bring more along on bigger jobs like the last one.

Going to the mirror with my clothes, I started to dress myself for the day. On normal days, like this one, I wore a pink dress that reached just past my small chest. I've always been very small. The dress itself wasn't anything fancy or special, not to me at least. The dress bottom reached my knees and spread out from my waist to the bottom. Separate from the dress but with the same theme, I wore long pink sleeves with slight frills at the wrists. They went up to my shoulders, which were still bare. To top it all off, I slipped into a red vest. It went down to my waist, then spread out over my dress bottom. The straps divided my shoulders from my neck, then came inwards to my lower chest, where it was tied together with white lace. I always had the lace tied tighter, so that it didn't fall off during a job.

Going to my small bathroom, I applied a heavy amount of make-up to my white face. I had very dark brown eyes, which oftentimes people said looked black at a certain distance. I untied my pink unkempt ponytails (which I had forgotten to take out before going to bed), then tired them back up on either side of my head. They were small, more like balls of hair with a short point of hair sticking out of the bottom, but I liked them. They were conveniently placed outside of my vision. I had tucked my bangs in behind my ears after getting dressed, but some rebellious strands had made their way to the front of my face. They weren't particularly in my line of vision, but I pushed them back anyway.

As I was about to leave with my suitcases, I realized that I had forgotten two things. First of all, to take a shower. I was already clothed and make-upped, so I decided to take one after my next job (which I had said before my last job as well). Secondly, I forgot Tina.

I went back to the center of my room, where I found the outfit that I'd taken off before going to bed earlier. Sorting through the clothing, I found Tina. Tina was a silver revolver with a long thin barrel. A blade protruded out from underneath the barrel, extended farther than it did. The revolver was filled with different dust vials, so I could shoot multiple types of rounds out of one gun. Tina was my secondary weapon; however, my primary was in my suitcases.

I stood, clipping Tina to a place on the back of my dress, just at my waistline. Before leaving my room, I slipped into my red and pink heeled shoes, which were the fanciest article of clothing that I had.

Returning downstairs, I looked at the clock. It was just past lunch, and the guild hall was bustling with activity.

"The princess arrives!" Branislav announced from his table.

I smiled, then went to the counter for some late lunch. Merche was at the counter as she always was, washing dishes and what-not.

"Morning sleepyhead" She said.

I smiled, then sat down. "Hey Merche," I said, "What's the lunch special today?"

"Spaghetti with meatballs" She replied.

"I'll take that then" I said, producing enough Lien to pay for it.

She took the money, prepared the meal, then slid it to me from where she was on the other side of the counter.

As I ate Branislav came up to the counter. He leaned against it and stared at me. I turned to him and smiled politely, not particularly interested in interacting. Branislav seemed like a decent guy, but I was just hungry and didn't want any interruptions.

Branislav was a pretty burly guy. He mostly worked sailing jobs, as far as I knew of. He always wore a long, thick trench coat and baggy, thick pants. To top it off he wore a war sailor's hat of some kind.

"Hey Nicole," he started, "when're you goin' to open up those chests o' yours?"

I assumed that he was referring to my suitcases, "Maybe one day you'll be able to see them" I replied.

"Tell you what," He started, "I show you my chest if you show me yours"

In a moment's notice I was on my feet, my hand colliding with his face. His head slammed against the counter and his nose started to bleed. I frowned, sitting back down and continuing with my lunch.

"I'm trying to eat here if you don't mind," I replied, "I don't need a pervert like you taking away my appetite"

Branislav stood, straightening his trench coat, wiping his nose with a napkin, and left back to his table.

"What a pig" Merche said, walking by me behind the counter.

"I'll say" I replied.

"So are you going to take a break then?" Merche asked.

"Nah" I replied, "No rest for the weary right?"

"Alright," she said, "but take a shower will you? You stink"

"But this is fresh make-up" I protested.

Merche slapped a few Lien on the counter in front of me, "I'll pay for it then," she replied, "just please take care of it"

So I did.

So as you can probably already tell, the story has slowed down significantly from Crimson I. The next five colors that I'll be writing stories for will be the same. Although I'm thinking that Pink I will be shorter (about 4-5 chapter I think), so you won't have to wait as long to finish this one.

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I'll see you in the next chapter, which'll be up in a few days.