July 9th, 2013


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TIME UPDATE

July 10th, 2013.
Wednesday.

Weather Report: No changes.

Staff Briefings: None yet.

Daily Events: The activities director from hell must have taken it as a good sign that nobody died yesterday, because today's she's chasing after people and encouraging them to use their stay as a good time be less lazy and get healthier. Anyone who lets her get that much out is then asked to participate in 'beginner's zumba' classes in the grand ballroom. Keep im mind, her version of 'beginner's zumba' is the sort of thing most people would need an energy drink and a cow taser to get through without falling over.

Good times.

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Who: Hayes and Jai
When: late morning
Where: security office

Jai felt like he now had the hang of this job. In a nutshell, the job was 40% protecting the guests from each other, and 60% protecting the activities director from herself. Yeah, that sounded about right. He had just entered the security office to start his shift when the radios went off. Apparently someone was chasing after the woman in the parking lot, threatening her with her own clipboard.

Again.

The guy Jai was relieving looked up and started to open his mouth, but Jai beat him to the punch. "Not it," he announced.

"The hell? Come on man, it's your turn," the other guy replied.

"Bullocks it is," Jai snorted. "I had to jump in the pool yesterday and stop that girl from drowning her." The two stared at each other for a moment, sighed, and wordlessly went into a round of Rock Paper Scissors. Jai won, rock over scissors, and grinned widely. "Off you go then," he said, taking a seat at the monitoring station and taking a long victory sip of his coffee. Yes, he was getting the hang of this job at last.