Janitor/Office log graduation flavor [text/action]

[whitedeviljack]

Graduation's right around the corner, huh? Just remember not to make too big of a mess after the dance or trash the place. I'm the one that gets stuck cleaning it up

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[punchthethunder]

Date and Relative time: May 22nd, morning
Where: Near janitor's closet
Open or Closed?: Open

There was a yellow rat peering into the closet full of cleaning goods. Oh gosh, he was so tempted to try them out just to see how well they can clean...

[whitedeviljack]

Good morning, supply closet. Or that might of been Raiden's general groogy good morning greeting as he was still waking up, coffee-mug in hand. He was mid-sip when he opened the door and saw A YELLOW THING clamouring all over the supplies. He didn't quite spit-take and didn't quite choke, but did something in-between. The blonde took a step back in surprise and swallowed his drink very hard, making a face as the hot drink burned all the way down his throat. "A Pikachu? What are you doing in there?"

Please not drinking the anti-freeze... please not drinking the anti-freeze.

[punchthethunder]

Elis' ears perked when he heard a in-between of spit-take and choking and turned around to see a... person. He tilted his head in a questioning way before his noticed a rather fat Squirtle. He gave a blank look at Squirtle's direction before looking back up at Raiden.

"Pi..Pika?" Uh...Hi?

[gameraaaa]

Pleasantly plump okay. Said Squirtle shuffled forward and titled his head before acting as designated translator. Not that that really said much since Raiden could understand turtlese only slightly better than pikaese.

Hey. You probably shouldn't be in there. He gets mad.

[whitedeviljack]

[Raiden was similarly very busy preparing for graduation. Everything needed to be cleaned and varnished. With the big day only tomorrow, Raiden had gotten nearly everything done. All that was left were minor details, like dusting the trophy stands and plaques that lined the hallways. Gamera was more than happy (most of the time) to help him with such a task, so Oak probably caught the turtle in the middle of throwing a polishing-rag up to his trainer, who standing on a small set of fold-out stairs and wiping down some plaques.]

Hey. Professor Oak.

[whitedeviljack]

[Raiden made his way down the stares and looked down at his Pokemon.]

...You mean the rag? It doesn't weigh that much.

[4x4_of_manly]

Date and Relative time: Every day
Where: Everywhere
Open or Closed?: Every hole ....... wait no gross

[Here's a duck who's got a lot of aggression to take out, since she can't do it on Repairman's precious new Timburr as much as she would love to get her out of the picture the little homewrecker just because she walks on two legs and has a stupid plank doesn't mean she belongs here even if GOD HERSELF put here there and grumblegrumblegrumble.

HEY FATTY.

IT'S GO TIME.]

[gameraaaa]

[Oh fuck a duck it's that crazy bitch again. Gamera braces himself... and turns tail to run down the hallway!]

[4x4_of_manly]

[NOT SO FAST... haha a fat turtle being fast. Not as fast as these wings lemme tell ya. Gamera are you prepared for DEATH FROM ABOVE in the form of divebombing pecks?

T O O B A D .]

[gameraaaa]

[DEATH FROM ABOVE. The turtle could only counter by flopping on the ground and drawing himself into his shell, small flabs of skin poking out from the holes. Go awaaaaay!]

[majorcrotchgrab]

Date and Relative time: May 15th, late afternoon.
Where: Hallways.
Open or Closed?: Open.

[Hey fat turtle. There's a tiny fat ball of yellow fluff hitching a ride on your tail as Raikov comes strutting over]

There you are...!

[whitedeviljack]

[Gamera, upon noticing the ball of yellow fluff which he doesn't notice for some time, promptly freaks out and walks in circles. Clearly not upset enough to run around in circles but man what is that thing get it off get it off!]

[Meanwhile, Raiden exchanges a stare of a greeting at his doppelganger.]

You were looking for me? [Dumb question.]

1/2

[majorcrotchgrab]

Oh-

[He stops once he's close enough, letting Gamera freak out as Raikov's attention goes to the turtle's owner]

Not really but... you're always an added bonus. ♥

[majorcrotchgrab]

[Now he saves poor Gamera from the vibrating yellow fluff, which happens to be a Joltik]

I was looking for her.

[And the Joltik noms on Raikov's thumb]

I finally got my first Pokemon~

[140_96]

Date and Relative time: 23rd May
Where: Raiden's Closet Office
Open or Closed?: Closed

Mei Ling knocked on the office door marked JANITOR. It looked small. Probably was. There was only one janitor, wasn't there?

[whitedeviljack]

The one and only.

Mei Ling's knocks would be answered with silence, as it became apparent no janitor was inside. Said janitor was, however, just down the hall and approaching his office door; bucket in one hand, and roller in the other. The blonde reeked of varnish and looked a bit sour, but that quickly faded into mild surprise to see who was standing at his door.

"Mei Ling?"

[140_96]

Ah, so that's why he wasn't in. He was out. Fair enough. He was the janitor after all. He smelled like it too. Mei Ling wasn't too clued up on what exactly janitors do except keep everything running. They were a kind of support team too. Somewhat.

"This isn't the first time you've been surprised at my appearance." She laughed out of amusement with the sound echoing gently in the corridor. "You can't keep this up, you know?"

[whitedeviljack]

"It probably won't be my last, either." He answered, standing up a little straighter now. "Did you need something?"