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I figured I'd make a glossary of a different breed of SC. Sucky Clubkid...
The "Jonah said I could get in for Free" SC.
I run club parties with my friend of ten years Jonah. Sometimes our regular attendees still want to come, or Jonah's struck up a deal with a newb. The shit part is 80% of the time he leaves a list of these said people. Its when he doesn't that these SCs come out of the woodwork and get TESTY when I tell them no because they aren't on the list.
The "Cuddly E-tard" SC.
Generally adorable and harmless, they usually congregate in piles of what we call cuddle puddles and leave me the hell alone. It's when they realize my ultimate awesomness that suddenly I have a tag-a-long wanting to spend time with me while I'm working. "RB!!!! I wanna hang out with you!!!."
*cocks eyebrow* "While I mop up puke?"
"Yeaaaahhh."
The 'I can DJ!' SC
These ones come out of the woodwork every six months. Some of them have been successfully converted into working members of our team. The others??? Mess up our soundboards, play bad youtube rips or waaaay too much happy hardcore. My poor brains...
The "I can do/sell drugs in front of the staff cuz they're my friends."SC
Don't make me call the cops. Or worse yet, your mother...
The "I don't have to listen to you because you're Not Jonah." SC
Ah yes young Padawan... But I still have license to kick your ass and throw you out of my party. And keep your money.
The tweeked as fuck underager
Usually sneaks in undetected with a pile of friends when we first open. Either is sober when he comes in - and takes something - or was riding it to it's NOW HUGE PEAK in the middle of my club. When we take you to the kitchen to figure out what in the hell to do with you, please don't play with fire, knives or other stupid things. We just want to call your mommy or the police or the hospital and get you the hell out of our club.
The "I can hang off/ jump off/lay in the middle of random shit and you can't yell at me." SC.
It's my job as security to make sure you behave yourself and don't get yourself hurt. Trying to jump off balconies cuz you're drunk and think you can fly is BAD and I'm not gonna let you do it. No matter how much you call me a bitch on facebook. LOL NO!
The "Take my picture doing this!!" SC
The kid who follows me around the club, or appears suddenly and randomly and often and starts hamming for the camera. Stop! I already have 1000 photos of you doing the exact same shit in another part of the bar! Don't get upset when I roll my eyes at you and walk away.
More to come when I think of them...
The "Jonah said I could get in for Free" SC.
I run club parties with my friend of ten years Jonah. Sometimes our regular attendees still want to come, or Jonah's struck up a deal with a newb. The shit part is 80% of the time he leaves a list of these said people. Its when he doesn't that these SCs come out of the woodwork and get TESTY when I tell them no because they aren't on the list.
The "Cuddly E-tard" SC.
Generally adorable and harmless, they usually congregate in piles of what we call cuddle puddles and leave me the hell alone. It's when they realize my ultimate awesomness that suddenly I have a tag-a-long wanting to spend time with me while I'm working. "RB!!!! I wanna hang out with you!!!."
*cocks eyebrow* "While I mop up puke?"
"Yeaaaahhh."
The 'I can DJ!' SC
These ones come out of the woodwork every six months. Some of them have been successfully converted into working members of our team. The others??? Mess up our soundboards, play bad youtube rips or waaaay too much happy hardcore. My poor brains...
The "I can do/sell drugs in front of the staff cuz they're my friends."SC
Don't make me call the cops. Or worse yet, your mother...
The "I don't have to listen to you because you're Not Jonah." SC
Ah yes young Padawan... But I still have license to kick your ass and throw you out of my party. And keep your money.
The tweeked as fuck underager
Usually sneaks in undetected with a pile of friends when we first open. Either is sober when he comes in - and takes something - or was riding it to it's NOW HUGE PEAK in the middle of my club. When we take you to the kitchen to figure out what in the hell to do with you, please don't play with fire, knives or other stupid things. We just want to call your mommy or the police or the hospital and get you the hell out of our club.
The "I can hang off/ jump off/lay in the middle of random shit and you can't yell at me." SC.
It's my job as security to make sure you behave yourself and don't get yourself hurt. Trying to jump off balconies cuz you're drunk and think you can fly is BAD and I'm not gonna let you do it. No matter how much you call me a bitch on facebook. LOL NO!
The "Take my picture doing this!!" SC
The kid who follows me around the club, or appears suddenly and randomly and often and starts hamming for the camera. Stop! I already have 1000 photos of you doing the exact same shit in another part of the bar! Don't get upset when I roll my eyes at you and walk away.
More to come when I think of them...
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