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Savannah was at work.

Savannah was not concentrating on work. No, her mind was elsewhere.

She was also thinking about class on Tuesday and how much she was still really upset and bothered about it. She was definitely going to seek out Karla again and maybe talk to her about why she had been so upset about the class. She hadn't wanted to bring it up at Reserves... and she had kind of avoided Sean so he wouldn't know that something had upset her so badly.

This could be why she had rearranged the store displays at least twice.

Nast's is open.


[[OOC: No OCD as it ran away.]]

Savannah was behind the counter of the store with catalogs spread over the surface and a rainbow of pens and highlighters. They were heading into Fall sports season and she wanted to make sure the store had all of the required items and accessories for this. Therefore, as she highlighted things she thought they needed, she was also writing a list on her clipboard. She also might be envisioning new ways to re-organize the store when the shipments came in.

Savannah also had a catalog of signs that she was flipping through as she had decided the store needed a new sign.

You should feel sorry for Sean when she decided to do this.

Nast's is open.

After yesterday's bout of involuntary singing, Savannah was busy in the store. No, she hadn't changed the layout again. Today she was unpacking and shelving new merchandise that had come in.

Although, why they suddenly had a shipment snow equipment was anybody's guess. Savannah thought the guys at the warehouse were trying to be funny -- sending them snow gear in July.

Nast Sporting Goods is open and Savannah was here to help and try to talk you into buying ski equipment before she decided to make an abstract art project in the middle of the store with it all.

Savannah was still in the midst of rearranging the store, but she was taking a break to chew out someone on the phone.

"No. That's unacceptable. It was supposed to be delievered today and I want it today. That bike is a graduation gift for a special someone and I will not have him thinking that I forgot to get him something. Now, you get your people in gear and you get that to our store before the end of business today or you and your people will find heads rolling."

Savannah was almost growling as she hung up the phone and went back to tugging at shelves and displays.

Nast's was open.



[[OOC: There is no OCD today as it went to get some sun.]]

With the power outage and the cold, Savannah really hadn't wanted to leave the dorms. However it was cold out there and it was a bit gray due to the snowing and the cloud cover.

That would be why she was at the store on her day off. She figured people would need camping equipment and other things for light and warmth right now. She had lit a few of the laterns around the store and was bundled up in a coat at the front of the store.

It was cold! She really hoped she didn't get sick from this.

Nast's is open.


[OOC Free today]]

After class, Savannah headed over to open up the store. She had the stereo playing as she walked among the aisles and displays doing inventory.

It looked to her like it was time to order a few more things for the place.

Nast's is open.

Savannah had reorganized the store after coming in and finding Sean's attempt at it.

After she put everything into some semblance of order, she went back behind the counter. She was making lists.

Lists for what items the squad needed to get ahold of for the dinner they wanted to do.

She was also trying to decide what she was going to do for the Music Club's show.

Nast's Is Open.

Savannah was not at the registration picnic.

She was at work. The place she had told Benicio to meet her at.

The place that in a fit of nerves, she had rearranged again. The organization made sense to her, but probably wouldn't to Sean.

She just hoped that Benicio didn't run into Johnny before talking to her. She had made him swear he would come right to the store after checking in.

Nast's is open, complete with flailing.

Savannah was not a happy person when she got to work. She could not believe that she had been turned into a guy.

She straightened up the store and then settled behind the counter with a notebook and catalog.

There was a sign on the counter:



Nast's is open.

Savannah still wasn't feeling perfect, but she decided to wander into work anyway.

After opening the store, she set herself up behind the counter with a book on motorcycle mechanics.

...

Okay, there was a magazine hiding behind that textbook.


[[Flying OCD free today]]

Sean would be pleased to know that the store was mostly back to the way he had originally set everything up. There were a few things she had changed, but that was because it made the store look more balanced out that way.

Savannah was behind the counter, looking through a magazine of leather motorcycle wear -- purely for safety reasons, of course.

Nast's is open.

Poor Sean.

Savannah had shown up for work early and was once again in a reorganizing frenzy.

Of course, as she was undoing all of the work Sean had managed to do, she was also talking on the headset that she had hooked up to the phone.

"Yes, we got the shipment and you've managed to get back into my okay graces. No, not my good graces. I'm still angry at you for causing my brother grief. No, I don't care how much you were being paid, and it would be in your best interest to make sure that it never happens again, Nico. As you have seen, I have quite a temper where my brother is concerned." She smiled as she moved a display across the store. "Now, how are you coming on that leather gear I asked you to find for me?" She paused as she listened to the man on the other end of the phone. "No, I already bought the bike, I'm just waiting to see how well I can move in the rest of the gear."

Nast's was open.

Savannah was a few minutes late opening the store. Her red-rimmed eyes probably gave a good reason why she had been late. She moved around the store and made sure everything was in order before she unlocked the doors. She set herself up behind the counter with ledgers... and pretended she was focused on them.

Nast's is open

Savannah had gone right to work after her class with Mr. Suresh. She knew that Sean wouldn't mind if she called in, but she had to keep busy, had to do something. Today that something involved helping her brother. It might be the kind of help that Sean would make funny faces over or drop his head on a desk over.

"I don't care what you say is wrong with your trucks, but I do care about these shipments that you keep losing or forgetting about. What I do care about is the fact that your company was hired in good faith and you are screwing around with my brother's livelihood." Her voice turned dangerously sweet. "No, I will not put Sean on the phone. You are dealing with me right now and you had better listen to me because this will be your only warning. I don't care what the Nasts are paying you to mess with his merchandise, but if he has any more problems, you will be getting a visit from the Cortezes' finest businessmen. Do I make myself clear?" She listened for a moment. "Good. I'll make sure Mr. Nast knows to expect his shipment tomorrow."

She hung up the phone and went back to looking at the ledgers. She may be hurting and feeling like her entire life was screwed up, but she would not have someone messing with her brother's business.

Nast's Sporting Goods is open.

Savannah had paperwork strewn all over the counter.

Don't try and figure out how much of it might actually be related to the store.

She wondered if she could get her brother's store to help sponsor the fashion show...

...she could always just volunteer him, right?

There were also other notes written, but since they were in a mixture of Japanese and Latin, they likely wouldn;t make much sense to anyone but Savannah.

However, Nast's is open.