"I hope I make a right choice putting trusts on you that YOU will take care of my children while I'm gone. Have a nice day."
A cold, serious voice of middle aged woman run though her mouth at she spoke to a younger person sitting on the opposite side of sliding black glasses partition.
"Thanks for pay us; Childcare Lady's House - a visit" a woman seemingly around 20s. in homespun uniform pick up the cash and put its in storage at she pick up a bake-lite telephone, press a few numbers and waiting the line.
Childcare Lady's House, a place of choice, daycare taking business with cheapest cost, smallest fee. many people, through, hardly known when this place were first build neither how long it was there in business, but many seem to take likes in theirs working.
However, little does public known - but fully well aware by all beings known at Creepypasta ; these place, along with every buildings labelled the name of [identity-reserved Independent organization] : O.W.H., were phenomenally appeared just a few years ago...
Almost-no one know them since they don't let them being seem, yet... whenever in situations of danger or in need for helps and O.W.H. present themselves/went to offered something... they accept their assists willingly, like they have met friendliest faces.
Symbol of stitched quill-like feather with tip shaped of scissors blades end with pen-like curve, along with name of O.W.H. are surely everywhere they didn't ever knew they're secretly parts of Creepypasta "family" at well... Aside from the fact its run by multiple Leaders/Teachers and did something involve bloodshed... everything else is classified and uncertain...
...so uncertain like this Childcare house's origin, they come out of nowhere...
The ringing sound at the end of the line was heard, her boss lady pick up the line.
"Mistress Aquilino, any STUDENTs in position?"
the call silence for a few minute, then the person she called 'Mistress Aquilino' has speak something...
"Thanks, I will informed 'him' right away." Upon the request was confirmed, she re-dial into another number to informed that "STUDENT"...
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**Riiinnnggg!!**
"Eh, Moshi Moshi(Hello)?" at the bus stop somewhere in busy town, a young Japanese boy with dark skin, long black pony hair, worn out red adhesive plaster on his left cheek and unique 'eyes' pick up a cell phone out of his black hoodie upon heard ringing.
"Mister Harunasha, your [Homework] are now available at Childcare Lady's House. Come meet us there for more details..." From the other side of line are an 'order', said he should go the childcare's.
"I'll be right there" the boy answered. and like he could teleport, the boy disappeared before the crowd would notice him.
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Muffled, the boy whose got called at "Harunasha" whispered to himself at he took his mask off, shook his head away from weird looking people in flashy costume that were inside the house...
"Good grief, not that job with 'those' weirdo again..."
(If he said in Japanese: "Yare yare, betsu no arubaito ga...")
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Creepypasta Story : Disastrous Quartet #05 Arc - One Hell of A Babysitter
Action"Sometime a job of babysitter-in-chance COULD BE harder then what I [bargained] for...especially whenever or not I'll get a raise AFTER all these brawls with those punks..." - DQ #05 "Harunasha" === "บางครั้งรับจ้างเป็นพี่เลี้ยงเด็กมันหินกว่าที่...