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progresscity2018-04-03 10:51 am
keyofimagination) wrote in progresscity2018-04-03 10:51 am
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Rod hecked up a little
Who: Rod and you
What: Well... you might be here awhile...
Where: At the transport center
When: Tuesday Morning
Warnings: None atm!
[On Tuesday morning, everyone will receive a letter when they wake up, no matter where they're staying for the night. It's neatly typed and just states:
Please meet me at the Transport Center at 10 AM. I have something important to discuss with everyone.
When they arrive at the center, they will find Rod already there, with a box of envelopes. When he speaks, he looks a little sheepish.]
Good morning everyone, I am deeply sorry to say that whatever is wrong with the portals, it's tricky enough that you might be here for awhile. And after an enlightening conversation with Red, we've decided that we should at least make accommodation's for everyone.
As it is providing a lot of stress on Red to provide free food and board daily, we decided that, for the time being, everyone will live in Vista Way for free. It's a nice apartment complex, but if you are unsatisfied with the housing you may move out once you've accumulated enough money.
On that note, that's what this box is for. While you'll be staying here, we thought it would be best to give everyone a job so they would have something to do. We won't be forcing everyone to have a job, and if you're dissatisfied with the job you were given, we can consider giving you a more appropriate job, but having a wage and something to do while we fix the problem might be nice.
I should add that you're starting pay will be around 15 "Disney dollars" an hour, but if that's an unreasonable minimum wage I am willing to increase the wage to something more livable.
Finally, in each envelope with your assigned job, there's also a couple of Magic Cards in here as an apology for the inconvenience. I ask you not to abuse their power, but you can test them as much as you want while you're here using your Magicband.
If you have any questions regarding the situation, I will be happy to answer them.
[He sets the box down, and true to his word, there are envelopes with each guest's name on it, and inside it is your assigned job, starting date, and two different Magic Cards.]
What: Well... you might be here awhile...
Where: At the transport center
When: Tuesday Morning
Warnings: None atm!
[On Tuesday morning, everyone will receive a letter when they wake up, no matter where they're staying for the night. It's neatly typed and just states:
Please meet me at the Transport Center at 10 AM. I have something important to discuss with everyone.
When they arrive at the center, they will find Rod already there, with a box of envelopes. When he speaks, he looks a little sheepish.]
Good morning everyone, I am deeply sorry to say that whatever is wrong with the portals, it's tricky enough that you might be here for awhile. And after an enlightening conversation with Red, we've decided that we should at least make accommodation's for everyone.
As it is providing a lot of stress on Red to provide free food and board daily, we decided that, for the time being, everyone will live in Vista Way for free. It's a nice apartment complex, but if you are unsatisfied with the housing you may move out once you've accumulated enough money.
On that note, that's what this box is for. While you'll be staying here, we thought it would be best to give everyone a job so they would have something to do. We won't be forcing everyone to have a job, and if you're dissatisfied with the job you were given, we can consider giving you a more appropriate job, but having a wage and something to do while we fix the problem might be nice.
I should add that you're starting pay will be around 15 "Disney dollars" an hour, but if that's an unreasonable minimum wage I am willing to increase the wage to something more livable.
Finally, in each envelope with your assigned job, there's also a couple of Magic Cards in here as an apology for the inconvenience. I ask you not to abuse their power, but you can test them as much as you want while you're here using your Magicband.
If you have any questions regarding the situation, I will be happy to answer them.
[He sets the box down, and true to his word, there are envelopes with each guest's name on it, and inside it is your assigned job, starting date, and two different Magic Cards.]
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[why's this guy in terrible fashion up and arms with him, he's an old and frail man. he did nothing wrong!]
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[you're on thin fucking ice and he won't hesitate to fight a 70 year old]
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Who are you, even, and is this soft fellow really your henchman?
[you're not even one of the more recognizable clowns he knows. ]
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I'm the mayor. And yes, of course he is. Look at him, he's the perfect back-up dancer.
[that's what henchmen are for, right.]
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[Henchman? What on earth is this man talking about? But he does pride himself on his (subpar) dancing skills, so he just does a little jazz hands thing to demonstrate.]
Ta-dah?
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See? Just look at that! Do I have a talent for picking 'em out or what?
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Ye have talent alright. Talent for being the lousiest mayor I've ever seen.
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No one agreed to you being mayor!
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[plank this is BEFORE we decided that]
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Just now. I'm Richard, and I firmly believe Sheldon should be mayor.
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[he won't hesitate bitch.]
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:^)
bitch]
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He ends up slamming face-first down into the ground, grunting at the impact as it takes most of the air out of him. He's sure either his ribs or his face are gonna be showing signs of that tomorrow, but he's not really focusing on the pain so much as he is the surprise of actually. Being knocked down by a fucking duck. A 70 year old duck, no less.
It takes a shamefully long time before he manages to roll onto his back and glare up at Scrooge, still half out of breath.]
That was uncalled for.
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MEEP?!
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