YES !!! SOMEONE, PLEASE, CREATE A SERVICE FOR CALLING BIG AND WARM GIANTS.Please, I need this, it was -40 last week, PLEASE.It would be really great if there was a company with giants who can come to you at any moment and warm you up, or as a taxi driver take you somewhere during the cold with comfort and warmth....
OH, HOW UNFAIR IT IS THAT SUCH A THING STILL DOES NOT EXIST!!💔💔💔💔
I love how we accidentally created the characters together with their lore in just 24 hours, and now @collenseward even wants to take one-shot with them.(We'll be looking forward to it!!!🙏🙏🙏)
AHAHAHAHA OKAY!!!.Great, I'm just making a mini comic with him.I need to replace "Mr. Giant" on "Mr. Kevin" Congratulations Kevin, you have been declared the universal son of the G/t community!!🎉🎉🎉🎉🎇🎇🎇🎆🎆🎆🎊🎊🎊🎊
Seriously.. the character is a "dummy" without a plot, but with a ready-made idea: "A poor student is a giant who helps people in an attempt to make money, who also has a regular customer" - this is such a scope for imagination.You can come up with a bunch of different little stories.(For example, I came up with a comic book about how he helps a frightened child stuck in a tree.Yes.Yes, I like to scare children.I'll do it soon!)
Sometimes people say that without realizing how bad things really were for them, but I have the right to say it. I had been having a terrible run for months: I was doing badly at college, I had no money, my friends had fought with me, and to top it all off, one of them hates me because he says I messed with his girlfriend.
Uhh, bullshit.
I would have stayed that way for longer, until I found a job flyer near the university. It was minimum wage, you could see that from a mile away, but what caught my attention was that the only requirement was to be flexible and a quick learner.
I consider myself quite talented, not only with crafts, but also with creativity. It's just that over the course of these days, because of all the bad things that have been happening, I didn't have time for that. So I didn't know what I was doing at that moment, going to apply for the job interview.It was pretty quick, actually. They asked me if I had any means of transportation, if I had a tendency toward anger issues, and how patient I can be, and gave me some tests to see “how delicate I was,” in the words of the lady who interviewed me.
And I didn't even know what the hell I was applying for.
I had been relaxing in bed after that, enjoying a chocolate cake (a gift from my sister) on my lap when I received a call on the landline in the student apartment. Reluctantly, I got up and answered the phone, and a shrill voice answered immediately
—Congratulations, Mr. Blais! You have been hired as one of our “Giant Contract Service” workers. In a moment, you will be sent a file with all the necessary information—"
Frankly, I wasn't expecting to hear that. I frowned as an email arrived on my cell phone. The first thing I read when I opened it was: “The Giant Contract Service is mainly intended for human users who wish to...”
—Oh... Oh—
Fuck
(...)
Monday
Today was sunny.
I arrived at the building where I was supposed to “work,” but in reality, it wasn't really like that. I would have to answer calls that came in and try to respond as quickly as possible. It seemed complicated. How was I supposed to get everywhere? Plus, here comes the icing on the cake: I have never, in my life, dealt with humans.
Yes, I'm exaggerating, but the last time I spoke to humans was a decade ago, when I accidentally bumped into a young couple and knocked over their shopping bags. That was years ago, and it was in the city. Now I had taken advantage of the fact that I was studying to move to the village, where only giants lived.It's not that I hated humans, it's just that they made me feel too big. I couldn't move around as I pleased because I might step on one, I couldn't shout because I might deafen them. I know it's not their fault that they're so small next to me. But to avoid the mutual discomfort, I had decided to move away.
A female voice pulled me out of my thoughts, greeting me with a big smile.
"I'm glad you're here. It's your first week, and we hope you enjoy it. I promise it will be much more fun than your vacation.”
Yeah, right. I was losing a week of vacation to work here for minimum wage. At least it will be enough to buy my notebooks and pay for my lunch, I guess.
Inside, it looked quite striking, with lots of people coming and going. I saw a woman entering at the same time as me. She was soaked to the bone, with small seaweed in her hair.
“Ummm...” I ventured to say, but she just gave me a tired look. “Don't ask, humans wanted a party at sea... I lent myself to that,” she muttered before continuing on her way. What the hell was I getting myself into?
"Here, take this,” said the woman who had accompanied me inside, handing me a simple phone, just for answering calls and leaving messages. "Be polite, don't talk too loudly or shout, your voice can affect our customers. Understood?”
And before I could ask any questions, he quickly left while the phone vibrated. I thought I was going to make a fool of myself, I confess, because I went to my first day of work wearing a sweatshirt, baggy pants, and sneakers, but it was quite the opposite.
Compared to my coworkers, I was very well dressed.
Most of them looked tired, others were sweaty, and one had come back covered in snow (I wanted to know why). But I already assumed the job was going to be hard.
(...)
“This is a service for hiring giants. Tell me, what do you need?”
I said, trying to modulate my tone of voice, as I heard a male voice on the other end of the phone.
"Hello! Um, I need you to shade me.”
I rolled my eyes. What the hell?
“Excuse me?” I asked again, not believing what I had just heard.“Oh, and could you bring some ice cubes? It's hot in here!” He just hung up and left an address as a message.
Fuck
I got there in no time, I must say, at least the company provides transportation, which is incredibly curious: so as not to inconvenience us with the speed at which we need to get there, they have created an underground system to get there faster. It's useful, and I got to where I was told to go in good time.I got out and headed for the beach. Luckily for me, there were hardly any humans there, which was good for me. I wouldn't have to interact with them much. But there was the guy who had called me, a human.
From what I could see, he was quite cute, I must say. His hair was slightly longer than normal, and he was wearing burgundy red beach shorts. He had a smirk on his face that somehow irritated me, along with the sun shining directly in my eyes. Okay, what a bad way to start this.
“Hello! Wow, you got here pretty fast,” he said, extending his arm toward me. Is he expecting a handshake? If I shake his hand, I could break his wrist.
“What's your name?” Oh, my name “My name is Kevin, Kevin Blais, and what's your name...?” He didn't even let me finish when I heard a muffled cry of excitement. Where had he gone?
I turn around and see him rummaging through my backpack, grabbing one of the pieces of ice I had brought along, working miracles. I have no idea how he could carry it without complaining.
“You brought them! I was joking, but thank you very much!” said the young man, fluttering around me and going to where I had a towel spread out and lying down with the ice next to him.
“That direct contact is going to hurt you, and besides, you're acting like a child,” he said, perhaps a little louder than he should have, but the boy didn't flinch and just said to me, “Actually, I'm 21.”
There was no way this boy was older than me.
“Will you give me some shade now?” he asked, looking me in the face, which was difficult for him because he was standing up and to look at me he had to look up at the sky, so his eyes were burning. Uh, I was getting minimum wage for this.I lay there, covering him with one hand for more than three hours. It wasn't boring, I must say, because the young man was busy giving me a long talk about his life and so on. But he never mentioned his name.I asked him about it during our “conversation,” because I hadn't said anything during his avalanche of words.
“Are you never going to tell me your name?” He just smiled and replied “Maybe some other day.”
I just frowned and let him continue, but I sensed a flicker of discomfort in his voice when I asked him. After the human quickly put his things away, he stood up before saying goodbye with a wave, super grateful before leaving down the stone path. Shortly after I realized I was finally free, a call rang from the phone. I answered reluctantly, I must say.
After the human quickly put his things away, he stood up and waved goodbye, extremely grateful, before setting off down the stone path. Shortly after I announced that I was finally free, the phone rang. I answered reluctantly, I must say
"This is a service for hiring giants. Tell me, what do you need?”
I said in a monotone voice, until I heard a woman's voice interrupted by the wind.
“Oh, yes, hello... Um, could you come quickly? I'm parachuting, I need somewhere to land.”
Did I hear that right? She didn't even let me answer because she hung up and the location was sent immediately. Uuuuuuh, damn it.
(...)
I ran to the location they sent me. It was near the beach, so it didn't take me too long because I was only a few meters away. I saw the small figure of the woman descending and knew I had to catch her. I had to trust that I would be gentle enough not to squeeze her out of nervousness.
Now I had to calculate where she would fall and stand in front of her and... Ah, I caught her
“Phew, thank you...” The young lady sighed. She must have been a college student too, wearing military-style pants and a helmet “My name is Emma, and you are...?”
My name again, uh... “I'm Kevin, Kevin Blais,” I said. The woman stood up in my palm, the parachute fabric spilling over my fingers.
“Could you drop me off at that hill, please?” She said, pointing to a spot a few meters away. I sighed and took at least ten steps before reaching it. I helped her take off her parachute backpack and she removed her helmet. Her hair had pink streaks.
“It looks great...” I murmured, pointing slightly to her hair. The girl smiled. I had to rethink why the other guy's smile had bothered me and this one hadn't.
"Thanks, I dye it myself! You're very kind.” Somehow, I was stunned by that expression. It wasn't an adjective that was used every day to describe me, but... In fact, I needed it. I needed someone to remind me that I could be.
“Hey... Are you okay? Did something happen? Oh no! Did you hurt yourself picking me up? I'm sorry!”
Emma snapped me out of my thoughts. I guess I must have had a not-so-nice expression on my face. I shook my head. “It's nothing, don't worry... I've just been having a difficult time,”
I said in a whisper, looking down. It didn't seem right to tell a stranger about my life. My job (since that day) was to help humans, not burden them with my problems.
—We all have difficult moments in our lives... But I believe we must have the strength to overcome them. Whatever you're going through, you'll get through it—
A dry laugh escaped my lips before I spoke
—I didn't know I was getting a free pep talk—
The girl laughed softly; she had been putting her things away while we talked. Before leaving, she turned around and said in her soft voice,
“I'll give you a good review on the website, okay?”
That would help me.
(...)
I returned to the building as the evening lights were going out. I looked tired, but a feeling of gratitude stirred in my chest. Emma had been a really cool person.
The same woman who had guided me in the morning greeted me with a smile and accompanied me inside, congratulating me on my first day. As she spoke, the same girl who had appeared with seaweed on her head approached me.
“Hi... Sorry about my behavior this morning, I wasn't in a good mood. I'm Katie, nice to meet you!”
She said, shaking my hand with a strength I didn't expect.
“I was wondering if you'd like to go to dinner with me and my coworkers. Just the newbies, we've only been here a few weeks. We want to welcome you.”
I thought about it a couple of times before agreeing.The four of us went to a restaurant in the city, in an area where there were only giants. Between laughter and drinks, they began to tell me stories about the humans they had helped.
I smiled as I listened, laughing at his jokes until I felt my phone, my work phone, ring.I frowned as I decided to answer. Who dared to call after hours?
“Hi, handsome...”
I felt my face flush. I recognized that voice. That guy.“I'm off duty now, you know?”
I replied quietly, looking away while my colleagues talked.
“This call cost me money, so I just wanted to give you my number. I like you...”
I told you that maybe another day I'd tell you my name.
"His tone of voice changed at the end of the sentence, but after that, I knew he wasn't lying.
A message arrived in my inbox. I saw the number written there and snorted softly.
YES !!! SOMEONE, PLEASE, CREATE A SERVICE FOR CALLING BIG AND WARM GIANTS.Please, I need this, it was -40 last week, PLEASE.It would be really great if there was a company with giants who can come to you at any moment and warm you up, or as a taxi driver take you somewhere during the cold with comfort and warmth....
OH, HOW UNFAIR IT IS THAT SUCH A THING STILL DOES NOT EXIST!!💔💔💔💔
YES !!! SOMEONE, PLEASE, CREATE A SERVICE FOR CALLING BIG AND WARM GIANTS.Please, I need this, it was -40 last week, PLEASE.It would be really great if there was a company with giants who can come to you at any moment and warm you up, or as a taxi driver take you somewhere during the cold with comfort and warmth....
OH, HOW UNFAIR IT IS THAT SUCH A THING STILL DOES NOT EXIST!!💔💔💔💔
I love how we accidentally created the characters together with their lore in just 24 hours, and now @collenseward even wants to take one-shot with them.(We'll be looking forward to it!!!🙏🙏🙏)
AHAHAHAHA OKAY!!!.Great, I'm just making a mini comic with him.I need to replace "Mr. Giant" on "Mr. Kevin" Congratulations Kevin, you have been declared the universal son of the G/t community!!🎉🎉🎉🎉🎇🎇🎇🎆🎆🎆🎊🎊🎊🎊
Seriously.. the character is a "dummy" without a plot, but with a ready-made idea: "A poor student is a giant who helps people in an attempt to make money, who also has a regular customer" - this is such a scope for imagination.You can come up with a bunch of different little stories.(For example, I came up with a comic book about how he helps a frightened child stuck in a tree.Yes.Yes, I like to scare children.I'll do it soon!)
OMG A UNIVERSE GT SON!!!! A son that came out of a random tedtalk of weather difference!
I'm so happy with him and with all who made him up 🩷🩷😭😭😭🩷🩷
And yes we can come up with so many stuff him him. It would be so funny with all the help KEVIN!! Will provide. I really like the name, it makes so much sense 😆 idk why
I want to see everyone with him and sending him some love. And come up with new ideas!
You if you all agree we can come up with a hashtag so we can always find kevin. Like kevin g/t or something like that idk lol
My son, I adore him. I promise to write the story quickly. Kevin will have a one-shot soon! :DI love how Kevin was so flat at the beginning, but now we have a pretty solid story, muejejjeje
Im not saying I WANT a friendly and gentle giant to come and take me from my room, but if a friendly and gentle giant to come and take me from my room, I wouldn't be mad about it.
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