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Post by Fianna Hayes on Jul 5, 2014 2:04:40 GMT
Fianna, honestly, was not too familiar with the concept of a school-based allowance. See, while she did get an allowance back home, that was typically due to chores accomplished or feats performed in school or some other field along those lines. At the academy, it seemed that students were given funds simply for being there. Now, while she could understand that there was, at the very least, some form of justification in this, given the costs of a number of things that they, the students, required, it was still something that bothered her on some level- getting something for nothing. One could argue that this money was actually just a portion of the tuition, and, perhaps, that this was all one ruse to try to teach students how to handle finances, but that still seemed a little silly to her.
Then again, she thought that hardcore, competitive battling was silly, so perhaps she was simply a bit off?
Wouldn't have been surprising.
”Ah, yeah. Hope you're having a good day. Hayes, Fianna. Here for my allowance thingy?” A few greetings mixed with the purpose of her visit made for a quick check and exchange. Now, yes, she did think that getting money for free was odd, perhaps wrong, but it would, ultimately, flow right back into the school system. Furthermore, she couldn't raise a horde of fuzzballs for nothing, yeah?
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Post by Seta on Jul 5, 2014 5:06:24 GMT
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Post by Fianna Hayes on Jul 17, 2014 1:40:23 GMT
Another “pay period” had come to pass. While the girl was really still on the fence over the whole “get money for free” thing, she knew she could use it to help feed and care for her little sweethearts. So, stepping right on up to the receptionist's desk, she waited her turn patiently, like any right and proper person would. The line dwindled, and she found herself there at the desk. With a slight nod, she gave out the necessary information. Time passed. Click-click-click went fingers over a keyboard. Things were approved, and the girl found herself being presented with money.
Yay.
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Post by ChromaticTruthsayer on Jul 17, 2014 4:04:49 GMT
Identity verified. Allowance received. Please come again, mortal.
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Post by Fianna Hayes on Jul 27, 2014 15:00:42 GMT
And again, Fianna found herself at the financial aid department of the academy. Yes, she didn't like getting something for nothing (unless it was promotional, which, in a way, was a marketing ploy that somewhat, somehow paid itself off?), but, at the same time, she could kind of use a small bit of savings, considering that she needed money for food for all of her adorable fluffballs. Not to mention training them and letting them get stronger, if that was their thing. Either way, she needed money. She needed a good deal of it, and this was a dedicated (and approved) avenue of money, even if it set her off slightly.
So, for the time being, she was just going to grin and bear it.
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Post by ChromaticTruthsayer on Jul 27, 2014 20:48:56 GMT
Identity verified. Allowance received. Please come again, mortal.
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