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๏ฝกหš๊ฉœ Standing in front of the pizzaplex stood the same (h/c) male which this story follows, In this chapter however he was wearing a warm brown jumper over a black tank top and green trousers. His shoes were black with green laces, Around his neck was a small (shape/style) necklace and black choker. Set on the bridge of his rosy nose were some clear, Round glasses.

His hair was nicley brushed and placed in a small, low man bun, Tied together with a thick black bobble. His eye bags had been covered by consealer, A light amount of blush having his cheeks glow a bit. Warpped around his body was a brown body bag, In it held the eccentials; A wallet which held his ID, Cash and Bamk Cards. A small entry ticket given from Sam for him to be able to enter the building today. Some loose recites and empty wrappers, His mobile phone, Some candy, A small notebook with a pen and finally a small squishy stress ball.

He adjusted his glasses and took a step before jumping at the sound of a car horn, "OI!" he heard someone yell, His head jolted to the car; A metalic grey BMW, Leaning their head out the drives window the (h/c) smiled seeing Matt's face. "DON'T FORGET TO TELL ME HOW YOUR DAY GOES!" the brunette's yelling caught the attention of passing guests and late workers.

[_____] just puts his hand up, Flipping him off as he walked backwards, Both guys knew it was in a friendly way. Rolling the windows up, Mathew grinned before driving away.

The (h/c) finally turned around and tensed seeing the overflow of guests walking into or out of the building, Children skipping happily or rushing ahead of their parents as they couldn't wait to get inside, Teenagers taking selfies and recording or walking nicely with their family or friends, And the guardians who looked just as excited as the children or overly tired and seemingly wanted the day to come to an end.

Then there were the children being dragged by their parents as they cried or kicked up a huge fuss with the day coming to an end, The teenagers laughing or dragging their feet as they whined about how they ached and the parents who once again looked tired.

He paused, Before continuing to the entrance, Trying his best to dodge any of the i-pad kids greasy little hands and the creepy perverts who stared at him with horrible grins.

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"Hello?" he spoke, Adjusting his bag's strap as he arrived to the main desk. "I'm uh.. here for my first day?" he said, Though sounding like a question. The man sitting behind the desk flinched slightly before looking up to him,

"O-oh! Sorry about that Sir, I just didn't expect that kinda voice from you." the man said, Scratching his cheek before tensing, "N-not like i mean that i-in a bad way! It's hot- IMEANNICE!AGHIMEANITSUITSYOU!" he covered his mouth, Sinking futher into his chair and covering his face with a newspaper.

"uhm.. thank..you?" the (h/c) laughed, Heat growing to his face as he moved around awkwardly on his feet. There wasn't silence as the constant footsteps and chitter chatting amoungst the guests, Employee's and even the robots filled the air but it there was still awkward tention mentally killing the two men.

"You er.. you said you're here for a first day?" the man asked after a large sign, Slowly he uncovered his face, though his eyes were glued to the desk below him. "I'll need your full name please?" his voice was still quiet but he didn't seem to be stuttering anymore.

Once [_____] gave him his name the man looked up to him with a small smile, "Wonderful! now, i'll have you come with me and we'll get your uniform and items needed? I'm sure you were told all about your job and what you'll need to do correct? Well, If you have any questions your free to ask."

The (h/c) nodded, Watching as the man stood from the desk and walked around to him; The man was a bit taller than himself and had short black hair and green eyes, He was wearing a bright yellow shirt with purple strips on the ends of his short sleeves. On the back of the shirt was gaint purple letters spelling "|FREDDY FAZBEAR'S mega pizzaplexa|" a small name tag with the main band with the word "DAMEON W."

"CHARLIE! I'M HELPING A NEWBIE, MIND THE DESK WILL YOU!?!" he yelled, Not waiting for this "Charlie" character to respond before walking off into the crowd, [____] hurried behind him, Not wanting to get ditched and lost yet again.

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Dameon was crouched on the floor, The two had walked a while down the utility hallway and were in a small storage room of sorts. [____] was leaned upon a wall, Responding to the weird images Carson would send and the tons of questions and theories Matt would send.

"ah, Here we are." Dameon mumbled as he stood from the ground, A small music box looking thing in his hand. This had the (h/c) send a quick "Brb, Work stuff, don't text." to both of his friends before putting his phone away. Dameon walked up to him and turned the handle, Strange and somewhat creepy music sounded before the lid poped off with confeti, Giving the (h/c) a small scare.

"Heh, That get's everyone." Dameon said before grabbing things from the box, "This is a novalty Fazwatch!" he stuck his hand out, "I'm sure someone got in contact with you about you're creativity and choices with these things?" he tilted his head.

[____] nodded, "Yeah. Changing the skin, Main voice, background and notifacation sound right?" Dameon nodded, Walking over to a computer; [____] following close behind, and plugging the watch in.

"Alright, Which character would you like as you're watch's main face?" The ravenette paused, Glancing over his shoulders as he stared at [____]'s face. "We have the main band members; freddy, chica, bonnie, monty and roxy! They we have.. Foxy, He's not apart of the main band but has his own show area down in foxy's cove. Then there's extra's like; The caution bots and s.t.a.f.f bots and finally DJ music man."

He hovered his right hand up, Showing a fazwatch with what [____] assumed was the DJ's face. "My personal fave outta all of them. WHich one are you thinking?" [____] thought for a while before choosing Bonnie, It made sense as he was working at Bonnie's Bowling and all. And if he choose to switch jobs once the few weeks are over he was sure he would be able to change the face in he didn't like it.

"makes sense, Y'know Bonnie is probably the least favourite out of all the band members! I'm not sure why? Kids and adults alike used to love him back in the day, Wonder what went wrong.." he trailed off into thought, Pressing a few buttons before looking over to the watch. Now with a purple colour and rabbit ears, Along with red and white stripes.

"And for the main voice? This'll be the voice you here all day, or.. whenever you get any voice-text messages at least."

"Um.. Bonnie as well? I guess."

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Once the two had finished [____] looked over the items he had; A novelty fazwatch (bonnie style) was on his (d/w). A flashlight was in a pocket which was built into the black belt he wore, A blue lanyard holding all the his ID which held all the needed passes. There were a few other items stuffed in his bag, But the ones mentioned were the most important.

He was changed into his uniform, It was normal looking i suppose: A white collared shirt, Blue and red small stripes and a small bunny shaped pocket on his left peck. Blue shorts, A white cap and black belt. OH! And of course his name tag: A small white oval, A blue rabbit hovering over it with a grin, One of his hands leaning on the tag while the other was overing above. A bowling ball sat on his finger.

'I wonder why Bonnie's blue in this? The images i've seen online, He's purple..' he thought to himself, Before once again adjusting the glasses on his nose.

"Alright, Well it looks like your ready for the day! I um.. Hope you do well, And.. if you're not busy i could introduce you to a few other workers during lunch? or another break time.." The fluffy (h/c) man nodded before wlaking out of the room, Touching his watch he pressed the "MAP" button and set his destination before walking.

"I sure hope everything goes perfectly."

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