[color=lightgray][table][row][/row][row][cell][sup][color=f1c40f][h1]☠ πšƒπš†π™³: πšˆπšŽπšŠπš› 𝟻 π™ΏπšŠπš›πš 𝟺[/h1][/color] ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/sup] [color=f1c40f][b]Location:[/b][/color] Camp Mexico Beach [color=f1c40f][b]Weather Forecast:[/b][/color] Dawn at 5:57 A.M. - Dusk at 7:41 P.M. - High: 87F, Low: 72F - Winds SW at 4mph - Gusting to 10mph - No rain - Cloud Cover: 26% - Visibility: 9miles. [color=f1c40f][b]Notes:[/b][/color] The tables that will be reused in the future are in the original OOC currently. Others will be added over time as they are needed and make appearances. Once they are moved there if there is a check needed I will simply tell you which table to refer to instead of posting it in the IC again. You are free to call for a check in chat at anytime and then roll on said tables. (Once you call for a check, you are locked into it.) Lunch is starting this round, make sure your characters don't leave for lunch until their time. Read carefully for when your characters should leave, check your characters information for their lunch times. [hider= Job Assignments for July 23rd to July 29th] [list][*] [color=steelblue]Ash Holloway:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*] Report to Rivets in Transportation: Mechanics (K) - 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1200 to 1300 hours[/list] [*] [color=8dc73f]Amelia Payne:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*]Report to Auntie in Supply (R) - 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1230 to 1330 hours[/list] [*] [color=0072bc]Thana Martin:[/color] Assignment: Mess[list][*] Report to Cook in Mess (C) - 0730 to 0745 - Gardens (T) - 0800 to 1700 [*] Lunch 1130 to 1230 hours[/list] [*] [color=662d91]Alexander Polawski:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*] Report to Gunny in Administration (A) [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1130 to 1230 hours[/list] [*] [color=dc143c]Thalia Carmichael:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*] Report to Gunny in Administration (A) [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1130 to 1230 hours[/list] [*] [color=00aeef]Emanuel Newman:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*] Report to S.B. in Medical (B) [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1200 to 1300 hours[/list] [*] [color=#B8860B]Nigel Cooper:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*] Report to Sparrow in Gardens (T) [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1130 to 1230 hours[/list] [*] [color=00a651]Hunter Monroe:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*] Report to Rivets in Transportation: Mechanics (K) [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1200 to 1300 hours[/list] [*] [color=f26522]Nikola Warren:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*]Report to Auntie in Supply (R) [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1230 to 1330 hours[/list] [*] [color=f7941d]Lisa Mason:[/color] Assignment: Medical [list][*] Report to S.B. in Medical (B) [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1200 to 1300 hours[/list] [*] [color=ed1c24]Tati:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*] Report to Padre in Church [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1300 to 1400[/list] [*] [color=ed1c24]Riley:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*] Report to Padre in Church [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1300 to 1400[/list] [*] [color=ed1c24]Jack:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*] Report to Cheers in Distillation [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1300 to 1400[/list] [*] [color=ed1c24]Hank:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*] Report to Cheers in Distillation [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1300 to 1400[/list] [*] [color=ed1c24]Wayne:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*] Report to Professor in Education [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1330 to 1430[/list] [*] [color=ed1c24]Erica:[/color] Assignment: Supply[list][*] Report to Professor in Education [*] 0800 to 1700 hours [*] Lunch 1330 to 1430[/list][/list][/hider] [hider= Therapy Assignments for July 23rd to August 20th] [list][*] [color=steelblue]Ash Holloway:[/color] Monday & Thursday 1800 hours [*] [color=8dc73f]Amelia Payne:[/color] Did not sign up before work [*] [color=0072bc]Thana Martin:[/color] Sunday & Saturday 1400 hours [*] [color=662d91]Alexander Polawski:[/color] Did not sign up before work [*] [color=dc143c]Thalia Carmichael:[/color] May attend group: Sundays at 1300 hours [*] [color=00aeef]Emanuel Newman:[/color] May attend group: Sundays at 1300 hours [*] [color=#B8860B]Nigel Cooper:[/color] May attend group: Sundays at 1300 hours [*] [color=00a651]Hunter Monroe:[/color] 1900 Hours Tuesday/Thursday/Saturday [*] [color=f26522]Nikola Warren:[/color] N/A [*] [color=f7941d]Lisa Mason:[/color] N/A [*] [color=ed1c24]Tati:[/color] 1900 Hours Monday/Wednesday/Friday [*] [color=ed1c24]Wayne:[/color] 2000 Hours Monday Through Friday [*] [color=ed1c24]Jack:[/color] Wednesday & Saturday 1600 Hours [*] [color=ed1c24]Erica:[/color] Not attending [*] [color=ed1c24]Riley:[/color] Not attending [*] [color=ed1c24]Hank:[/color] May attend group: Sundays at 1300 hours[/list] [color=f1c40f][b]Instructions for Therapy:[/b][/color] Those required to have therapy will need to make sure they arrive at the hospital and check in at the front desk 10 minutes before scheduled time. ([color=ed1c24]* If your character had recommended therapy but they didn't sign up they are not signed up. Will require a collab with me to sign up now.)[/color][/hider] [/cell][cell][center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [b][color=f1c40f]Date:[/color][/b] July 23rd, 2012 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [img]https://i.ibb.co/hdH3d6d/dead-towel-2.jpg[/img] [/center][/cell][/row][/table][center][sup]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/sup][/center] The morning is progressing within the walls of Camp Mexico Beach. The temperatures have climbed from the seventies into the low eighties. It is humid but as some may have learned by now, pretty much any day within the south is humid and it just makes things that much worse. Those outside you are sweating and anything more than a few minutes outside equal drenched in sweat, hair sticking to head, and really wishing you could deal with what's rolling down your back and lower without people noticing. Lunch is hitting and at 1100 hours the crackle kicks in from the speakers the announcements came over earlier, its just a simple series of beeps. Long term characters within CMB will know what this is. It is the lunch bell for first lunch. Half an hour later another one happens with one more ding behind it. [color=f1c40f][b]Administration (A):[/b][/color] Thankfully for you two nothing else comes a tumbling down. The cut, once blood is wiped away, isn't horrible bad but it will probably bruise the next day. Your boxes and bags are going to start filling up not long before 1100 hours, which is about the time Gunny heads back down. Walking into the room, Gunny looks around and gives a simple nod. He doesn't seem pleased with the way things are progressing but he doesn't seem upset either. Spotting the mark on Thalia's face his brow goes up just slightly. "Medical if needed." Simple statement, as to be expected from the man at this point. The crackle goes off in the speaker and Gunny looks at his watch. "1100 hours, first lunch, will toll every half hour until 1330. Next toll if your lunch," he adds as he grabs two bags of straight up trash to haul up. Gripping one bag in each hand he heads back up to the main floor to dispose of said trash. A little less than a half hour later the bell tolls again, signalling the second shift of lunch has begun. [color=f1c40f][b]Medical (B):[/b][/color] Things are going well. Manny will continue to have the same level of discomfort this round as he rolled last round, which is apparently some as he didn't respond to Lisa when she asked about the plaster. This level of discomfort will not go away as long as he is down there. The plaster does still need to be dealt with, if not it will harden and cause more issues down the line. Other than that things seem to be going smoothly as they can for now. The first bell will ding through the speakers. Lisa will know what it means. About five minutes after it does, Mary will come down with several vials of blood and place them in the centrifuge. Smacking her lips she cocks a brow and motions towards a few spots of plaster. "Oh those have got to go," she says in passing with a rather frank voice before heading out and leaving the samples to separate. A little bit later the second ding will echo through the speakers noting the time is now 1130 hours and the second shift of lunch has started. [color=f1c40f][b]Mechanics (K):[/b][/color] While the room is no less disgusting the wonderful thing about human is that humans get used to things, especially disgusting ones. So as the minutes tick by it will get easier and easier for both of you to deal with the smell and the basic just yuck of the room. It won't go away completely but it drops substantially. Thank god to because even though you are technically inside this is a garage type set up, there isn't air conditioning. It's hot, and humid, and sticky, and go by an hour into it you really want to take a swim in a vat of bleach. Yet, work to be done and it seems like this job is never ending. The first ding comes through the speakers and one can hear Rivets. "Hey, make sure they don't leave before their lunch round," she says before lighting up a cigarette and walking off towards the Mess Hall. Mizrahi nods as he slips out from under the truck he is working on. Standing up he wipes his hands off on a rag hanging out of his pocket as he steps over to the bathroom you two are working on and glances around. Giving a slight nod he motions for you to follow him. "This way," he says before leading you out of the shop and around the corner. There is a picnic table with a large umbrella giving some shade, and a hose. "For rinsing off," he says before having a seat. There are several large reusable water bottles on the table. "One for each." Unscrewing the top of one he downs it slowly. "Bell after next you go to lunch, not before. Return before second bell after, don't be late," he explains as he stands up and heads back into the shop. It's about ten minutes later that the bell rings for the start of the second shift lunch, still one to go. It's about at that time the sound of someone yelling "BOSS!" off in he distance can be heard. It doesn't sound like a panicked yelled but a trying to get your attention yell, in a distinct accent. If one turns their head they will see a man, running towards the shop waving his hands in the air, one hand holding a page boy style cap. It's hard to make out his features at first but they start to come into focus: dark hair, probably close to six and a half feet tall, strong build, dark curly hair cut short, dark eyes. "BOSS!" he yells again as he gets closer. It's just a [url=https://i.ibb.co/tHTt1Zs/Guy.jpg]Guy[/url] that Ash hasn't seen since they got separated back on the road to Zebulon. [color=f1c40f][b]Pier (D):[/b][/color] The [url=https://i.ibb.co/Ycj6rN5/cmbpierwater.jpg]pier[/url] itself juts out from the sand dunes and far over into the water itself past the sandbar. It is a good thing no one heading out on the pier currently has a fear of deep water because this would surely trigger it. The pier itself is wood with signs, [url=https://i.ibb.co/XDPB86C/cmbpier.jpg]wood benches[/url] going down the center here and there. Major was standing there, checking or nodding as people came by. There are a few people, older dotting the pier. They are fishing off it. They have little orange badges pinned to their shirts or pants, if one looks close it says 'pier access'. Looks like they have their ducks in a row. There are speakers set up along the pier and one can easily hear the fist bell toll through them. Out there it is a bit more muddled and more static. Seems to reason it should considering they are out in the elements. The end of the dock of marked off to the end being for restricted personnel. Past the markers is a lot of devices set up, flags, and even a kite up in the air. Chase is standing there with a pen in her mouth as she checks a few things and then writes down things on the logs. She's in a bit of a trance and ignores anything happening around her. That is until the second bell tolls nearly a half an hour later. That breaks her trance and she looks over to Amelia and Nikki. "Oh hey." [color=f1c40f][b]Hydroponic Gardens (T):[/b][/color] If anywhere in Camp Mexico Beach was hot it was the Gardens. Sure the rest of the town was hot and humid but it didn't hold a candle to the inferno that was the greenhouse. Even with the slats pulled up and a breeze blowing through didn't really help. It was like putting a fan on in an oven and then turning on the mister. It wouldn't take long for both of them to be drenched and their clothing stuck to them needing a good wringing out. Thankfully despite the heat things are calm in the gardens without problems. Cook stops by about mid morning. "Mornin' you two," she says brightly before taking a cart and starting to wheel it through the green house and the gardens outside. "Sparrow, we could use some honey," she says with a bit of smile. If she gets her honey great, if she doesn't she doesn't fret it too much and heads out. The bell clangs through the speakers at 1100 as they have with the rest of the community and then again at 1130 to signal the start of the second lunch shift. It is about that time Atlas showed up to do guard duty so they wouldn't have to pull all the slats right back down. [color=f1c40f][b]Mess Hall (C):[/b][/color] When the sound of the first lunch shift echos through Camp Mexico Beach movement other than work starts to happen through the community. Thing is, it takes a few minutes for people to get underway. It seems that people don't even start making their way towards the Mess Hall until the bell tolls, there is no early dismissal. The first half an hour is filled with children coming out of the Education Center with the Professor in tow. Other higher end people are also headed in. The General, Maddog, Daytona, Rivets, Doc, and Atticus are the main figureheads outside of the Professor heading in for the first lunch shift. By the time the 1130 hours bell is tolling everyone that came in on the first shift is sitting down for their meal. Lunch is as was promised plus some. There are three choices. You can either have a slab of tuna casserole, which this isn't your mothers tuna casserole. This is lovely fresh tuna baked with handmade thick noodles, they are mixed with mushrooms and peas with cream and is that a hint of sherry? Thank god for Cheers. The other choice is Sushi - several different ones made with Tuna. Some are just rice and seaweed, others are just slices of tuna alone, chilled and raw, others have roe on top, cucumber, some just straight up rice and tuna. Either choice is nice and fresh. The third choice wasn't promised but it is there. It is salad - chilled - cold with peas and carrots and pasta with olives and a zesty dressing over it. [/color] [color=lightgray][CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][table][row][/row][row][cell] [h3][color=0072bc][i][b]Thana Martin[/b][/i][/color][/h3][i][b][color=0072bc]Location:[/color][/b][/i] Hydroponic Gardens (T) -> Mess Hall (C) [i][b][color=0072bc]Skills:[/color][/b][/i] N/A [/cell][cell] [right][img]https://i.ibb.co/JdKs8wt/Thanascarred3-A.jpg[/img][/right] [/cell][/row][/table][CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center] While Nigel might not have been expecting an answer, especially about another group, Thana did answer him. [color=0072bc]"Yes, the ones that came in with Holloway, all of them I believe if I remember right from my time in Newnan,"[/color] she said honestly. This wasn't exactly top secret information and she wasn't giving personal information. This was just who was where at a certain time. She was part of Newnan back then, even if it had only been for a day when Newnan fell. The day it fell was eventful, the day before one could say was even more so. It all depended on how one looked at it. Thana knew a lot about Newnan but most of it wasn't from first hand experience anymore, it was from records that had been brought back. There was a vast difference between living in a community and reading about it. Letting out a slow breath Thana wiped her brow with a rag and listened to Nigel as he told her a bit about his past. He asked for some information in return and she found it fair enough. [color=0072bc]"I'm Navy but worked mostly with the U.N. doing relief work,"[/color] she said as she reached into a fridge and pulled out a couple of bottles of water. Holding one out to Nigel she continued. [color=0072bc]"I'm a botanist, masters is in Agronomy but my PHD is in Plant Pathology. This is what I did for the U.N. in places like Africa and Southeast Asia. Place was wiped out by flood or war or famine, we would come in and help them rebuild, it was all I knew for years before becoming a recruiter."[/color] Thana shrugged a bit before taking a nice long swig of her water. Pouring some on her rag she tied it to her neck. It was nice to help cool down. Turning her head as Cook came in she quirked a brow at the request for honey. Blowing out her lips she nodded. [color=0072bc]"Will have to wait until dusk when the bees are calmer,"[/color] she said setting down her water and looking over at Nigel. [color=0072bc]"I'll show you the hives later,"[/color] she told Nigel before giving Cook a little wave as she left. The work would continue, Thana was drenched and ended up taking off her shirt twice and wringing it out on the ground outside, thankfully she wore a tank under it. When the first bell went off she looked up before glancing at Nigel. [color=0072bc]"Lunch bell, eleven hundred hours, it'll ring ev'ry half hour until the last lunch shift, ours is next,"[/color] she explained before getting back to work. Replanting starters into larger pots. [color=0072bc]"So what got you into the Roman re-enacting?"[/color] she asked as the second bell went off. Waiting for Nigel to follow her out of the green house Atlas walked over armed. [color=0072bc]"Thanks John,"[/color] she said pulling the rag off her neck and wiping her face and hands down again before ringing it out and draping it over her shoulders. The moment she walked into the Mess Hall the cool air hit her and she shivered. It was a hell of a change that quickly but she wasn't complaining. [color=0072bc]"Sushi plate please,"[/color] she asked as she went through the line. The plate was nice and a fair sized serving. [color=0072bc]"Sea Team did good,"[/color] she said to no one in particular as she looked around for a seat. [color=0072bc]"Welcome to join me if ya want."[/color] The invitation was to Nigel as she gave him a shrug. Finding a sea she sat down and started eating. Having regular food was nice, having the added protein was better. Especially with her still healing. Her thigh was throbbing and her limp was getting more pronounced as the day went along.[/color] [color=lightgray][CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][table][row][/row][row][cell] [h3][color=f26522][i][b]Nikola Warren[/b][/i][/color][/h3][i][b][color=f26522]Location:[/color][/b][/i] Pier (D) [i][b][color=f26522]Skills:[/color][/b][/i] N/A [/cell][cell] [right][img]https://i.ibb.co/YXcNVM2/Nikki3.gif[/img][/right] [/cell][/row][/table][CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center] Nikki grabbed her clipboard and climbed out, heading towards the pier. Blowing a big bubble, it caught in the wind slightly and busted. Sucking it back in she chewed loudly for a few times before looking at Major. [color=f26522]"Just checkin' supply lists. Auntie has me showin' Amelia the ropes,"[/color] she said flipping up the back page of the clipboard to show a green card that said Supply Access on it. She knew Major would nod her through. This was just part of the job and they were supposed to be there. Granted they didn't need two people to get lists but Amelia was new and when you were the new person you went where they put you. Nikki knew that as well as anyone. She started in supply. She was still in supply. Sure she had a round in security and would probably have one or two more but over all, it was still supply. Glancing over towards Amelia she bounced around before hopping up on one of the benches just as the first bell came through the speakers above them. It was rougher sounding than ones in the buildings but salt water and elements did that. Her head looked over at one of the speakers before looking at Amelia. [color=f26522]"Oh that's the lunch bell. Well first lunch, 11 Am one."[/color] Hopping down she skipped over to Amelia and kept walking. [color=f26522]"We leave at the 4th bell, reminds me of school. Hey, gonna sit at my table at lunch? All the popular kids want to,"[/color] she said in a bit of a joking voice, especially at the end. The invitation was real though. As they got to the end of the point where the end of the pier was quartered off, Nikki opened the small gate and stepped through, holding it for Amelia. [color=f26522]"Chase,"[/color] she said but the woman didn't respond. [color=f26522][i][b]"Chase."[/b][/i][/color] Still no response. [color=f26522][i][b][u]"CHASE!"[/u][/b][/i][/color] Still nothing. The woman was there but no response. [color=f26522][i]"Uuuuuuuuuggggggghhhhhhhhhhh........."[/i][/color] she groaned as she drug her hands down her face before looking over towards Amelia. [color=f26522]"A bomb could go off and she wouldn't hear me when she's in lalaweather land..."[/color] Standing there, Nikki tapped her foot, popped her gum, rambled on and on and on about her never ending quest to keep finding gum. That was until the bell went off the for the second lunch and Chase finally snapped out of things. [color=f26522]"Yeah, hey, list, need anything?"[/color] Nikki asked as she held up her clipboard and waved it around a bit with a rather exaggerated face. [/color]