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The way they were setting up the 'shifts' for working on the classrooms as mostly 'newest at the earliest with the longest shifts', meaning that Marcus was being shoved into such a shift. 6 am he was supposed to be out the door and starting. Meaning he had to wake up at five. Well, at 5:45 that morning he finally did, nearly tripping over himself to make it to the room he was supposed to work on. Not that it mattered. He was the first to arrive, and when the three others who were supposed to show up didn't, Marcus called only to find they all mysteriously had been sent on a mission. Gritting his teeth the moon hunter sighed at picked up the plaster. Tiny bullet holes lined the walls.

And his job was to deal with them all, paint, and then clean the room. Why clean? Because that was apparently his job as well. Great start to his day, that was for sure.

Finally, the wall was covered, drying, three hand tubs of plaster used up to fill the damn holes. Now- Looking at the various broken chairs and what was once a perfectly square desk, Marcus was going to have to spend his time going back and forth to dump the trash and broken equipment off. Good times. It anything by the time his shift was done he was hungry and there were rumors of hamburgers for lunch.