Jack was behind the counter of the Photo Hut, waiting for anyone to bring in any holiday themed photos. He had the sign out front:
10% Off
Holiday Photos & Cards

For some reason, the radio kept playing all these driving songs in addition to the regular holiday music. Weird.

[Open for business! OCD is home in bed.]
[Edited to add music of

Jack had set up various backdrops in the studio portion, and was now trying to strike his fiercest pose for the camera. ...once he figures out how to set the timer so it's not taking a picture of him walking over there.

[ocd free!]

Jack was making sure the Photo Hut was secure; he had his slingshot, he was armed with marshmallows and more jawbreakers, and he was determined that nothing would go missing.

Photo Hut is barricaded. Er, open.

Jack opened up the shop and hoped like hell that no one brought photos of him in those gold shorts yesterday.

Jack had found an old TV buried under some supplies in the back, and was currently flipping through the stations. The batteries in the remote were old, so he kept smacking the remote with his other hand, trying to get it to change the channel (because five feet was too far to walk).

Jack was going over his script at work, trying to memorize his lines. It was taking up his whole day!

[Open!]

Jack was busy bustling around the shop, taking pictures randomly to see what he could come up with on those digital cameras. Nifty!

[open!]

Jack was behind the counter at the Photo Hut, eyes shut, gently snoring.

The Photo Hut was open for all your photo needs. Really.

[post open! mun awake! ...mostly]

Jack opened up the Photo Hut, armed with tea. His throat felt scratchy. Is it cold season already?

[open! ocd-free]

Jack opened up the shop, still thinking what he would do for his TV class project. In the meantime, he set up a circle of video cameras in the shop to see what would happen if you filmed another camera's screen.

[open!]