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I got the job at Circus Baby Pizzeria they said I start on Monday. They sent me a paper and they wanted me to write my name. I wrote my name, William Afton. My job was a technician I had to check on all the animatronics. They sent me a map of the pizzeria there was a elevator a vent a central center and three vents to the left, right, and forward. When I entered the pizzeria I went to the back of the building there was a elevator I entered when I entered there was a voice that said, “Welcome to Circus Baby Pizzeria where you have plenty of technical and janitorial chances please put in your name into Mr.Handy”. The screen was cracked and glitchy when I tried to put in William Afton but then it auto corrected to Eggs Benedict then the voice said, “Welcome Eggs Benedict press that very big and oblivious red button to open the door”. When I did open the …show more content…
Everything shut down then I heard a soft voice “you are new face I see what would bring a person to a place like this maybe curiosity maybe ignorance, quickly hide under the desk there is a space where you can fit the last technician built it hurry hide they will be looking for you they will lose interest don't look at there eyes”. I hid under the desk I closed the door there were holes but I thought nothing of it. I heard little footsteps then clanking on the door then I heard a voice, “hello in there” then when looked around the space I saw an eye then the door started to open then I said, “STOP!” Then the door stopped opening then I closed it. I heard the soft voice again, “when the power turns on the voice will say it was unsuccessful then it will tell you to go through the Ballora exhibit he will tell you to run but you are going to have to be very slow”. Then the power turned on and I left the
I had got some sleep when Boom!!!. “What's wrong” I cry out hoping for an answer. It never comes. I run out to the hall with my belongings. “Hey lady” I hear from behind me.
Mamma Jo’s Pizza should accommodate their employee, Ahmad, and his need due to the fact that he wears his beard specifically for religious reasons. For discrimination based on religion, under Title VII of the Civil Rights Act, Mamma Jo’s Pizza has the duty to “reasonably accommodate” employee’s “sincerely held” religious practices unless doing so would cause undue hardship to Mamma Jo’s business. If wearing a beard is a sincerely held religious practice for Ahmad, then Mamma Jo’s should make reasonable adjustments to the work environment that will allow him to fully practice his religion as long as these adjustments are not more than mere inconvenience. An example of an accommodation that Mamma Jo’s could make is a job reassignment. Mamma Jo’s no beard policy can be argued to be a business necessity for employees dealing with the food, so Ahmad could possibly do other tasks away from the food such as working at the cash register, answering the phone, or other clerical work.
That was just that start of it but things began to look up. We found ourselves jobs out in Weed. It was a very nice place. Nice people and nice scenery. One day we went out and he saw a lady wearing a red dress so he touched it and the girl screamed so he couldn’t let go. She ran away and he skirt was torn and she told the people of Weed that he raped her so we had to run away and hide in farms irrigation. We waited till night and left. We were back on the road to find yet another job. We found this place out near Soledad. So we got a coach there but the coach dropped us of 4 miles away from the ranch. We were expected to be there the night before and arrived there the next day in the late afternoon. When we got there and the boss wasn’t too happy about that but got on with it and took our names down. We began work straight after dinner trying to make up for any time we missed.
Its 2007 and I already took and passed my GED with flying colors, I needed to find a job and I really didn’t know much so I asked a friend of mine who worked for this guy named Frank. Frank had a business where he would install granite counter tops and tile floors, he was looking for someone to help remove and install the counter tops and tile. I was nervous I had never done anything like this before I was only used to either cutting grass or construction jobs with my dad that only pertained to nailing wood and sheets of plywood up.
I just got a job as a night guard at the soon to be opened horror attraction based on Freddy Fazbear's pizza chain. They scavenged for anything that remains of the restaurants. Well, let’s get this job started. I walk into the office to find a prerecorded message waiting there for me. Someone talks about the mysteries behind Freddy Fazbear’s pizzerias. Then says they found some old training tapes and left me to listen to one.
You are alone at night, and all you have is a flashlight that doesn't work and a sleeping bag. Then you see a church and decide to go behind it to stay away from a person’s eyes. When you get there you put everything down and put new batteries in your flashlight. When you start doing this, you hear voices around you and start wondering if you are not alone. Looking everywhere you find nothing, then you come back where you were and your stuff has been moved. Then you start wondering around and you come upon a mental cover covered with grass. You open it up and you find stairs and your curiosity get the best of you. You head down the stairs and then you feel like something is pulling you down. You get down there and it feels like you have been down there for weeks and when you come back up, you do not remember anything that just happened. This experience has been felt by many people that
I had applied for a job at Catholic Guardian society; in 2001 I did get the job. It was working with young girls in a group home, place there by the court. A group home is a place that children are sent to, once in foster care. A child can be in a group homes for many reasons; such as running away from home, not going to school and getting being arrested. I work every shift that was allowed, sometime doing doubles. When I started the job, I learn my way around fast. My partner was Michelle S.; she was great she began working there three years before me. Our primary job was to ensure the safety of these girls; their age would range from twelve through twenty-one. Our supervisor was great or so I thought. I soon realized that she was a horrible
I guess today is another thrilling day, and this morning I wake up at 4 o’clock in the morning to get ready to work by 5 am. My brother Thorn and I walked there and we were a bit late today. And I didn’t even have any breakfast. Once we got there, we started to work immediately. Then someone stared at me. It was the man in the uniform. He yelled at me just because I whispered to the other person sitting next to me then I saw some kids playing in the street and I felt very disappointed and jealous. Why I can’t go out side and play in the street like these kids but I guess that’s part of life. We usually get two breaks during the day, Lunch and dinner. But today I didn’t get any break. And I have to work straight though it. I’m starving and my hands are very sore. I usually have to work 14 hours a day but since Thomas Edison invented the light bulb I only have to work for 10 hours. And finally my work is done and it’s 5pm. My wage is 20 cents a day but most of the boys who are younger than me get 25cent per day or even 30cents per day. I don’t know why but my parents say that I have to work or we have to live on the streets
Many unique pizzerias exist in the New Orleans area, but one local chain of pizza restaurants separates itself from the others. Pizzerias such as Moe’s, Slice, and Naked Pizza are popular local pizza establishments, but they do not come close to the quality of Rotolo’s Pizzeria. Rotolo’s was first established in 1996 in Baton Rouge, Louisiana, and has franchises located throughout the South. I have eaten there numerous times with different people and every experience was wonderful and delicious. Rotolo’s Pizzeria is a local eatery that displays an exceptional atmosphere, quick and friendly service, and magnificent food.
When I reached the top of the rocks I found a cave. It wasn’t a very big cave but it was still a cave. This led me to believe it was necessary for me to enter into the cave. Reaching the mouth of the cave, I got down on my hands and knees and crawled into the dark area. But when I did I saw something that was not something a 6 year-old wanted to see.
I was sitting in a poorly lit booth at my favorite pizza place. It was not as crowded as usual, because nobody was in town this weekend. A waiter walked by with a cheese pizza that was so hot you could see the thin lines of steam coming up from it. I was hoping he would come to my booth, but instead he walked to the booth next to me. I was so upset because I could hear my stomach grumbling. Actually, I was so hungry I would have eaten a rock! I couldn’t wait for my pizza anymore. Then the waiter came back to my booth with my order. I was so thrilled. I took a slice of pizza off of the pizza platter. “Ouch!” I yelped. It was extremely hot. I waited for it to cool off, but it was really tempting to grab a slice. Finally,
So I and Hitorn were walking at night pitch black almost. It was 10:00p.m and we wanted to go to the haunted house which cost $5.00 to go inside the haunted house. So we were walking to it we were getting close to the haunted house like we were three blocks away. We were talking about how scary it might be. So I and Hitorn were at the haunted house and there was a big line so you can get inside and we had to wait an hour to get in. An hour went by and now we are finally at the front of the line. Now we just had to wait until the people got through the haunted house so it can be me and Hitorn turn to go inside the haunted house.
My hands are all sweaty, my legs are stiff, and my body is cold as I stand on the thin wooden platform 25-feet high from the ground, getting ready to test the Flying Trapeze. I can feel myself trembling as I use my right hand to reach for the bar in front of me. Letting go of the pole that my left hand was holding on so that I can hold the bar with my two hands was the second scariest part of my experience since it gave me the feeling of falling. Good thing, one of the instructors was holding my belt from behind. Once I’m in the position to jump – knees are bend, back is straight and body is leaned forward – the instructor told me to hop. Actually, he repeated it twice because I was afraid to jump the first time. I released a loud scream as
I was just walking around in the forest because my Grandpa told me to take a walk because it's good for your bones. Then I saw a meteor in the sky I was like cool then it about hit me so I went to see the meteor it wasn't a meteor it was a watch I said what is a watch doing in outer space. I went to grave It then the watch jumped on my wrist then I started freak out I tried to take it off but it did not move a muscle. So then I decided to Turn the knob on the watch then the top of the watch just popped up then all of these aliens was on the watch so then I picked one of the aliens then I smashed down the watch then I Transform Into the alien on the watch then I was on fire it didn’t hurt.
I walk through the dark room.Luckily I brought my flashlight.I look around the room and just see a bunch of old of boxes, but I see something shiny in one of them.I look inside the box to see what looks like one of those lamp that a genie comes out of.I picking up, while checking