Once Mary had shown her where the cleaning items were, she grabbed a bucket
and some bleach. She dumped all of the bleach in the bucket, and added
steaming hot water to it. She took the handle of the bucket and snatched a
sponge off of the shelf. Grumbling to herself the whole way, she dutifully
walked back to the room, where she found the children sitting calmly in the
center of the room. "Boy, do I feel terrible for your parents," she
muttered, before walking to the dirtiest wall. She dipped the sponge in
the water, and hissed as the heated liquid burned her skin. She heard a
giggle, and glared in the general direction of the now hated noise. She
wrung out the sponge, and began wiping the walls clean of the defecation.
Wrinkling her nose at the smell, she finished off that wall, and moved to
the other. Once more a giggle was heard, and she looked towards the
ceiling in frustration. Her eyes widening, she whimpered. "How in the
hell.. Never mind, I really don't want to know how you got your shit on the
ceiling." She moved steadily from wall to wall, making sure every speck of
the vile stuff was removed. Wrinkling her nose now against the powerful
fumes of the bleach, she got a box and stood it below the stain on the
ceiling. Wiping furiously now, she was finished cleaning it in mere
seconds. She climbed down from the box, and emptied the noxious liquid
into the toilet. Throwing away the sponge, she turned to the sink, and
turned on the water, where she then began to scrub at her hands. "Should
have grabbed some gloves too." Sighing, she walked back into the room.
"Alright you guys. lets get your diapers on." The children made the hated
noise, and all of them walked or crawled to the other side of the room,
right in FRONT of diapers. Their giggles turning to grins, they all stood
up, to where she would physically have to move them if she wanted to get to
the diapers.
"All right you hated little things. MOVE IT. I want those diapers, and I am going to GET those diapers. Do you know WHY I want those diapers? Cause I ain't having you crap or pee all over the floor. I have had enough of having to clean up after your messes. So get out of the way now, or I'm going to chuck every single one of you out the window, got it?" The children, for once, listened to her. Her eyes widened in surprise, but she simply thought after a moment that they were just figuring out that she meant it when she said "my way or the highway." She counted how many children there was, and then she counted out the amount of diapers that she would need. She went and sat down on the floor, and said, "Alright, who's first?" A little blonde girl with green eyes toddled over to her, and obediently lay down. Rosha smiled at the girl, to show her that she was pleased with the child's action. The little girl grinned back at her, showing all of her two teeth. Rosha put on the girl's diaper without a scene, and then gestured to the other one to come forward. She was able to clothe every child in the room without problems. She stood up, put her hands on her hips and said, "Alright, what do you guys want to do now?" No one spoke for a moment, until a tiny voice said, "Eat." With that one word, all of the children got excited, as if they hadn't been fed in months. All of the children began jumping up and down, and came over to Rosha, tugging on her jeans, and stepping on her toes a few times. She rounded the group of them up, and took them to the tables, where she sat them down, again, without problems. After they were all seated, she walked over to Mary's desk, and asked what they were to eat that day for lunch. Mary told her that their food was already prepared, all she had to do was serve them. "That won't be too hard," Rosha said, and went to fetch their lunches.
"All right you hated little things. MOVE IT. I want those diapers, and I am going to GET those diapers. Do you know WHY I want those diapers? Cause I ain't having you crap or pee all over the floor. I have had enough of having to clean up after your messes. So get out of the way now, or I'm going to chuck every single one of you out the window, got it?" The children, for once, listened to her. Her eyes widened in surprise, but she simply thought after a moment that they were just figuring out that she meant it when she said "my way or the highway." She counted how many children there was, and then she counted out the amount of diapers that she would need. She went and sat down on the floor, and said, "Alright, who's first?" A little blonde girl with green eyes toddled over to her, and obediently lay down. Rosha smiled at the girl, to show her that she was pleased with the child's action. The little girl grinned back at her, showing all of her two teeth. Rosha put on the girl's diaper without a scene, and then gestured to the other one to come forward. She was able to clothe every child in the room without problems. She stood up, put her hands on her hips and said, "Alright, what do you guys want to do now?" No one spoke for a moment, until a tiny voice said, "Eat." With that one word, all of the children got excited, as if they hadn't been fed in months. All of the children began jumping up and down, and came over to Rosha, tugging on her jeans, and stepping on her toes a few times. She rounded the group of them up, and took them to the tables, where she sat them down, again, without problems. After they were all seated, she walked over to Mary's desk, and asked what they were to eat that day for lunch. Mary told her that their food was already prepared, all she had to do was serve them. "That won't be too hard," Rosha said, and went to fetch their lunches.
