Wednesday started to stare at the general manager as all of the workers and managers remained hiding. Morigan and her manager did a little handshake before introducing Wednesday. "Hello Wednesday, I am Scott Nicholas and I am the general manager at this store," Scott said. Morigan went ahead and clocked in before joining back into the conversation. She managed to get back up front to see them both just staring at each other. Morigan pulls her away from Scott. "Why haven't you become friends with Scott yet?" she asked. Wednesday just looked back at the general manager and back at Morigan. "I don't plan to make any friends while I am here," Wednesday said. Scott came over to them and put his hands on their shoulders. "Speaking of that, why don't you go to grill and Morigan will go to back both," Scott said. Morigan didn't even say a word and took the headset from another crew person. Wednesday watched her go to back booth and then stared at Scott. They both stared for a few more seconds and then she started heading to the grill area. She gets to where she was told and everyone got back to work. One of them walks up to Wednesday and stared at her. "So you Wednesday?" He asked. Scott came in and stopped the fight. He walks to the back and talks to Morigan for a few seconds as Wednesday tried to start a conversation with her fellow crew people. Wednesday gave up talking to them and walked over to Morigan. She taps her on the shoulder and they walked into the crew room. "What's wrong? Are you getting along with everyone?" Morigan asked. Wednesday had no idea how to respond to the question. She finally figures it out and shakes her head. Morigan got mad and walked back out to talk to her friends. She talked for about twenty minutes and then she got an order. Morigan walks over, takes the order, and says some more things to everyone. Scott's facial expression changed after the little speech was over. Wednesday went out of hiding and got more involved with her. The whole workplace remained silent until about eight o'clock then a rush started. Scott had Wednesday making the burgers while his favorite crew people make the sandwiches. Wednesday walks over to the meat drawer and grabs the product that was needed. She puts it down on the grill and it starts cooking. Wednesday walks away from the grill and watches her fellow co-workers work through the little rush that is happening. They would get done with one sandwich and then move on to the next one. "Do you need any help there?" Wednesday asked. They both stopped working and turned around to talk to her. Dax gets closer to her and stared for the longest time. Wednesday didn't even like the staring. "We are fine. You just let the professionals do their jobs," Dax said as he turned back around to finish making the sandwiches. Wednesday just shrugged her shoulders and watched them make them. Scott thanks them, bags up the sandwiches, and hands them to the person at the window with a smile. He started to watch and wait for another group of sandwiches to be finished. "So how are you liking it?" Scott asked as he was handed more food. Wednesday walks over to where Scott was and stared at him. She was like that for a few seconds and tried to answer the question in the best way possible. "It is good so far. When am I going to learn how to make the sandwiches?" Wednesday asked. Scott gave her the weirdest look and started laughing. Dax and his other friends started laughing along with him. Everyone was like that for a long time then looked at her. "There is no way that you will learn the sandwiches because we all know that you will poison everyone," Scott said as they started laughing again. Wednesday got tired of the laughing and she walks into the crew room, trying to come up with an evil plan. The laughing finally stopped then Scott tries to find Wednesday. He finally finds her and walks toward her. Scott puts his hand on her shoulder and she turns around. "Are you okay?" He asked. Wednesday stopped what she was doing and starts hugging him. Scott knew that was unexpected. "Yes, I am fine. I just don't get why you can't trust me making the sandwiches on the grill," Wednesday said. Scott knew that a laugh was coming, but was able to stop it. They both looked at each other for the longest time before the conversation continued. "I will tell you what. If you can prove to me right now that you can drop our meat on the grill correctly, I will have Dax teach you how to make everything tomorrow," Scott said. Wednesday liked that idea and shook his hand. They shook hands for about five minutes and then stopped. Scott puts his hand around Wednesday and smiled at her. They walked onto the work floor to continue doing their jobs. She gets back into the grill and Scott told Dax to come to him. They talked for about twenty minutes and then Dax walked back to help out with the food. After fifteen seconds of watching him make the sandwiches, Scott walks back to watch Wednesday put the meat down on the grill.
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Wednesday
FanfictionThis creepy girl was born into a creepy family, trying to fit into a new school and make friends