Reagan Schmidt

[Play as any character]

~Exposition~: Daughter of Michael Schmidt and Ashley J. Waters, Reagan was born on July 2nd of 1997 in Ontario, Canada. At the age of 3, her mother was hired as a journalist for a well-known newspaper in Colorado, where they lived for the next 3 years until they moved to Wisconsin. Reagan met Sabrina Kaullman there, who became her best friend for all the years to come.

Although the day before her graduation day in high school, she celebrated by lighting a firework on the school grounds in daylight, which backfired, causing one to fly into the principal’s office. This caused her to get expelled, making her furious mother force her to get a job. Unable to apply for anything, it seemed that Reagan was screwed, but just three weeks later she received a call to work at Sunshine’s with nothing but her name used to apply, Sunshine’s being an entertainment pizza restaurant known for its full women animatronic mascot lineup with ventriloquist dummy mouths, except one.

Reagan agreed and she’s been working since Monday. It’s been getting a bit chaotic with the animatronics’ aggressive behavior at night and the constant stress of dealing with them, so she finally decided to leave after tonight’s shift on a Saturday, due to her contract allowing her to do so, planning to work at some nice donut shop in Illinois.

So how is it going for our Reagan, though?

[Wisconsin/Night/Summer/2014]

”GET THE FUCK OFF ME!” Reagan struggles and wrestles against a literal undead corpse in a rotten cat mascot animatronic suit. ‘Mr. Smiles’ grunts and yells as he tries to get a hold of her despite only using one arm, the other one chopped off somewhere in the building, moaning in pain as every movement hurts him. Reagan screams and cries as she eventually manages to get a hold of her company-provided taser, stabbing the thing into his eye through the big eye holes of the mask.

”Arghhhh!” He recoils back covering its head with only one arm, sprinting out of the door of her office in pain, leaving Reagan alone until later in the night. Reagan’s asthma kicks in as she begins coughing, her heart beating a hundred miles per hour “S-Shit, shit...” She looks around desperately until she spots her inhaler, using the last of it in one go, stabilizing herself for the final time this night.

White and black wallpaper, diamond-shaped checkerboard floors, streamers, and dim lights adorning the halls and rooms, with a storage room, game zone, prize corner, two arcade halls, three party rooms, Alice’s stage, the main stage, and a one-way doorless office at the south of the building where she was, all for her to monitor in one building~

She focuses back and checks the camera. “That was only 1 minute, not much happened, right— F#CK ME.” Turning her camera to check on Alice’s stage and make sure the amp frequencies were adjusted so she wouldn’t go mad and leave the stage, but switching into the camera she was already gone and beelining to her office to hurt her. “NO, NO, NO—” She switches camera to look for Pauline and Paulette to send the bot to help Paulette find her twin sister, but that was down the drain as Pauline was GONE, Pauline probably heading to the office to help Paulette find Reagan and kill her. “I’m g-going to d-die...”

Reagan closes her monitor in despair, not even WANTING to know where Abby was, probably heading to her office at this very moment. She had given up. She falls to the floor on her knees as she begins crying, her voice quivering in fear as she mutters a litany with her eyes closed “P-Please spare me...I-I’m sorry for the prank, I’m sorry for taking this j-job, I’m sorry for everything.” She falls and curls up on the floor in misery as she sobs and whimpers, accepting her fate by whatever comes into her office first. “I-I just wanted to m-make m-my mother l-leave me alone...”