This is where the staff members come to do theyre job. Due to inactivite happening in other stores this topic was made.you may double post. There must be atleast 4 lines to your post. You may not mention student names or make npc. Example of what not to do.

:George had a long day of work. May had asked him lots of qeustions as being the teacher he had to answer.:
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Elizabeth straightened ehr tie and stepped into her school. She coughed a bit with nervousness walking down the halls. She sat at her desk and sipped on some coffe. She red the newspaper nd looked out the window at the birds in a tree. She decided to hum a bit "hmmmm hmmmmmm hmmmmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmmmmm hummmmmmmmmm" The day went quick and she went to a local inn to sleep.

Day 1

Isaac had just gotten a new job at a school. He didn't live in waffle island but he found a school to work at that just opened. Plus so many families that had children signed up. Working at the daycare meant you have to keep your eyes on the young ones. They could play with the most dangerous things. He was good with kids and possibly wanted some of his own some day but that probably will not happen anyways. He didn't seem to like anyone in that feeling.

The first hours there were some kids that he had to watch, few kids means less dangerous happenings. He was wearing simple clothing. Blue plaid shirt with jeans, nothing fancy.

There was a little girl who was playing with safety scissors, which Isaac ran to the rescue and carefully grabbed the scissors from her. "We don't play with these. We play with these," He said holding out a teddy bear. The little girl grabbed the teddy bear and hugged it tightly and then ran away to her friends. He just thought these kids were too cute.

Wess walked into school, wearing simple blue jeans, and a dark blue polo shirt, with white stripes. His dress shoes didn't clash to bad; they were a dark blue; so it wasn't horrible. Checking his watch, there was about forty five minutes until class started- Just enough to get lesson plans in order.

So, Wess sat to work, going through a workbook, he decided he would begin to teach basic grammar. Typing rather fast on a computer, he created a basic sheet, that talked about sentence structure basics.

"I suppose identifying the subject and verb will do for now; but I also need to create notes for the students; about what category words fall into...... Oh well, we'll just do this for today; I don't want to get ahead of myself."

It was a long trip to Waffle Island, but with Captain Stern as his guide, Ray felt it was worth it. His bagger shift ended at 6:00 PM, which gave him two hours to get to Stone Academy for his 8 o’clock job as the school’s nightly janitor. No one was likely to see him at these odd hours, but that was fine and dandy. When he was accepted for the job, he had all of the keys he needed in order to get into any room around here. Why, he never felt so powerful before. The place was brand spanking new, so the most he could do was sweep the dust off of the floors and then mop up some of the shoe prints left behind by those rascally children.

The worst room, by far, was the cafeteria. So far, Ray knew he was the only janitor here. This was a BIG school. He groaned as he started washing the tables, dozing off in the middle of it, but then slowly woke up and continued doing it like a zombie. By the time he locked the doors for the night, he felt like a zombie. Ugh. Work…

Wess arrived bright and early, and began to type up basic grammar notes; and a script he would read from his podium; which would help him along the lesson.

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"Okay, today, we learn about Subject, Object, and Possessive Pronouns," he said to his class. Slowly he began passing out the notes.

"Subject Pronouns, are basically, 'I, He, You, She, It, We, You, They'. They identify a group of people, someone, or you; and the tune I just 'sang' it in, help you remember."

"Object Pronouns, are, "Me, You, Him, Her, It, Us, You, Them. They are the object of a sentence, so for instance, 'I don't like him', I is the subject, and him is the object,"

"Possessive Pronouns, are, probably the most easiest. They are, 'Mine, His, Hers, Ours, Its, Theirs, Whose, My, Your, Hers, Our, Their',"

"Basic, right?"

Arden sat down at her desk in the small nurse's office, whirling around in her chair as she settled in and organized her things. She couldn't do as much at the school as she could at her office, but she could tell if children had a fever, or call their parents to come pick them up from school. There were two cots near her desk, in case a student needed to lie down, and the walls were plastered with posters about health and nutrition. She smiled to herself, and then started to work on her papers. During the slow times of the day, she would work on her job at the hospital by filling out paperwork. But her main focus during the day was the children.

After a hard day of work at Hawthorne’s shop, Ray had only a 30 minute break on the ship to Waffle Island in order to eat and rest up. It was night by now, but the place looked deserted. If there were any teachers at all, it was because they were finishing grading homework assignments from the kids on the island. Ray started his usual job of sweeping, finding several papers on the ground that looked like homework, but it was completely unreadable. He looked at it for several moments, wondering if he should throw it away or put it in the lost and found. He did the right thing by sneaking the paper in there before continuing with his cleaning duties.

He kinda regretting tomorrow though. Wasn’t that ‘clean the bathroom’ week? He wanted to puke at the thought, but continued sweeping idly to earn his paycheck.

Day 2

Isaac yesterday decided to have the day off for an unknown reason but he came today to make up the day he missed. As always, carefully watching the few toddlers that came here. Since, not a lot of kids lived on these islands. But a good amount. This island was most populated by teenagers and adults but he didn't mind. The kids were playing fairly today as it seems. The girls playing with the dolls and the boys playing with the action figures. It was a pretty easy day for Isaac

::DAY 3::

Wess arrived back at school; he typed up several sentences; and printed them; he had decided to do a pop quiz.

As the students filed in; he passed them out, and told them, "It's open notes,"

Patrolling down the desks, so no one would cheat, he eventually sits back behind his desk; and opened a book; which he began to read- It was mildly interesting; and a real page turner.

As the bell range; he began to pick up the tests; and sat about to grade them; while awaiting his next class; which he would do the same routine with.

Arden trudged into work. She was tired, very much so. She had been running back and forth between three towns: Mineral Town, to work in her home hospital, Forget-Me-Not to care for hurricane victims, and Waffle Island, to work at the school.

It was utterly draining. But she still managed to paste a smile on her face and remain friendly and comforting to the children that paraded through her office.

Ray found his work at the Stone Academy something to enjoy in between his cleaning hours; he liked walking through the corridors and reminiscing about his own school days. The janitors at his school were always pretty chill, but he never thought that he’d be working as one someday. All of that studying in school to get this far almost seemed kinda cruel, and since he was alone in the middle of the night all he could do was shake his head darkly. Oh, life had dealt him a funny set of cards, hadn’t it?

Still, a lot of it was his own fault for dreaming his life away. Sometimes he felt as if it was his hopes and dreams he was sweeping away in those lonely hallways. He gulped, knowing that his thoughts were only delaying the inevitable; the bathroom of horrors. He didn’t want to go in there and clean the stink, but someone had too. He sighed, putting on a surgeon’s mask and a nose plug before going in to clean to gross stuff.

Not. Fun.

Ray came into his janitor job as tired as usual, and randomly decided to mix things up a little. Since no one could see him (the place was deserted), he walked on top of the cafeteria’s tables and started mopping them. Yes folks, this is boredom at its worst. Since the water was clean, warm, and soapy anyways, it was perfectly safe. Then there was the mess of food wrappers, muddy shoeprints, and lost homework on the cafeteria floor, which was in dire need of sweeping. Turning on his headphones as he cleaned, he started mouthing the words to “Bicycle” by Queen.

Boredom at its worst, I tell ya. If anyone did see him by some chance, he didn’t really care. He was too busy enjoying the time he had to himself before he headed back to the Mineral Town inn for the night.

”Biiiicycle. Biiiicycle. Biiiiicycle.” Ray was singing the same song today, though this time with more vigor because today was indeed, his final work day of the week. Heck, he even came in earlier than usual so he would be able to leave as soon as possible. He was sweeping and eating his dinner at the same time, which was a beautiful slice of pizza. It was a little difficult though, trying to eat while trying not to sneeze at the same time, but Ray found a pattern to balancing it all out. First he would bite into his pizza, and then really quick he would start sweeping the hallways while chewing. Then another bite, then repeat, then hold the sneeze with all of his might.

He was done cleaning the entire building in about an hour and a half, a lot quicker than when he first came here.

Day 3

Work as always. Isaac was getting used to his new job. He liked kids and working with them, but they could just get so careless with things. Well their brains are still developing and when they're older they will learn more things. He wasn't used to kids running around the room instead of outside. Then something hit him, Why don't they have fun outside for once? They need fresh air. They knew the 'R' word. So he got up and grabbed all the kids attention, "Recess!" He said aloud. All the kids screamed with joy and ran outside. Nothing really bad happened today. He liked this job.

As if things weren’t hard enough at Hawthorne’s Bazaar, Ray was stuck with the hiccups here and he happened to be late for work on Friday. It was all a mess, really. If that darn kid hadn’t been asleep, alone, on the beach, he wouldn’t have been stuck with the extra work around here. Sure, he tried to sleep instead of work, but that didn’t go so well. He was even starting to worry while he cleaned that he wouldn’t even be able to sleep tonight! The horror!

The school was actually pretty clean to begin with, since no one really came in on the weekends and it was a pretty clean day in general. If Ray wasn’t too busy moping, he wouldn’t have been mopping the same spot repeatedly over and over while neglecting the rest of the hallway. Oh well.

Things at his Stone Academy job were starting to seem a little lonelier than usual; maybe it was the lack of people here, or maybe he was just used to seeing the lively streets of Mineral Town. It was quiet and peaceful here when he worked, and he liked that sometimes, but other times he just wanted to know that there was someone else here. It was almost creepy being the sole janitor of the place, going through all of the hallways and imagining footsteps behind him as if it was from some freaky horror movie. Yessiry, it was creepy.

Well his nose kinda hurt when he got into work with a full stomach, but otherwise he was in a fairly good mood when he started cleaning the school up. There were some parents in here tonight, maybe for a quick talk with the teacher (those poor souls). Though they seemed angry and upset, they were pretty nice to him, seeing that he wasn’t harming their children in anyway. Yeah, better not mention that he recently gave a 12 year old girl money to buy mace. Other than that, there was nothing else to do except to lock the school up for the night after everyone left.