The rings find their way into an agency.

One of the rare joys the rings had with their unassuming nature as just golden bands was that they could often find themselves slipping not just on unsuspecting fingers but also among other rings of similar make and model even if they were lacking in the same magical makeup. Other rings of wishing or reality bending made the mistake of having ancient writing or obviously cursed jewels studded along them that would shift with each bit of magic launched out. Not the rings of confirmation, they kept their metaphorical heads down and kept quiet no genies nothing and if someone was aware of the potent power they possessed then they were on the hands of a clever bearer and if not well the rings would still have their fun.

Unknown to a humble modeling agency the rings had slipped into a collection of ornate rings, an unlucky delivery driver believing he had somehow dropped them tossed them into the pack. While the other rings in the bundle had stunning designs and intricate weaving of metal and form the rings of confirmation had a different job simple sample rings for the potential models to show off their own skills before moving onto to modeling the actual rings. Carson poured the set of rings out onto his desk his own thick hands too big for the rings made for smoother less well worked hands. As he began setting the rings out one of the more basic rings stood out to him, to his surprise it fit just fine, at that moment Jimmy their photographer came in hanging on the door "Hey chief people are starting to stream in you ready to start?"

"Yeah for sure, how they looking out there?" Carson asked it didn't particularly matter how they looked besides their hands but if they actually had the looks they could easily fit them into their reserves of models for other ads they needed. Jimmy gave an oblique expression while not ugly per se Jimmy was hoping at this point in his career he'd be snapping pictures for more infamous companies with a more risque clientele. "Bunch of uggos eh?" Carson asked the ring suddenly began to warm as its energy went out. Looking back out Jimmy found that couldn't be further from the truth, while no one was drop dead gorgeous those that had shown made sure to look their best. Suits and dresses made to fit, hair well made and despite being a hand modelling gig everyone including some of the guys.

"No actually folks came dressed to the nines." Jimmy corrected, pleased at the turnout Carson smiled and asked.