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.

One 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 forced 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 humanoid animatronic lineup with ventriloquist dummy mouths, except one.

Reagan agreed, and today she will get a tour of the place and a guide to her night guard job before she begins her first shift.

[Wisconsin/Night/Summer/2014]

”Alright, this must be the place.” Reagan stands beside her parked car in the parking lot of Sunshine’s, looking up at the orange neon sign in the dark, the establishment looming before her. “Not bad, I really don’t get why mom hates this place, it looks ok...” Reagan has never been to Sunshine’s before in her life, having been prohibited by her mother from even stepping foot in it. To make this work, she had to keep it secret from her mother where she was going to work.

She continues forward, readying herself to see what this place was all about. She tries the front door and notices it’s unlocked. “I guess they must be expecting me already, sick.” She shrugs and steps into Sunshine’s, greeted by white and black wallpaper, diamond-shaped checkerboard floors, streamers, and dim lights adorning the halls and rooms. “Wooow...” She walks past the entrance into the main hall. There was a storage room leading to a basement, a game zone, a prize corner, two arcade halls, three party rooms, and a one-way doorless office at the south of the building where she would stay.

”I get to use all these at NIGHT!? With privacy!? AND WITHOUT KIDS AROUND!? Oh my god, this place is actual paradise.” She walks into a dark room as she sinks into her realization of the “amazing” job she landed, eventually wandering into a room from the main hall. “What could possibly ruin— AH, WHAT THE FU—!” She turns around and falls back in surprise from seeing someone. “H-Huh, what is—“

She looks up to see an animatronic on stage. It resembles a young girl with reddish hair, green eyes, and a jazz dapper style illuminated with spotlights from her small circular platform stage. The animatronic smiles with her eyes open, staring forward while holding a bass as she stands straight waiting for activation to begin performing. “Oh shit, this must be Alice wagner! The one from that Montreal establishment, I think...” She gets up and looks at her, impressed by her design although a bit creeped out to say the least.

She remembers at that moment that the rest of the animatronics are on the main stage at the north of the building. She walks out to the main hall and into the main stage. She steps in to see a large room with large rows of chairs. At the main stage all the way at the front stands the mascot of this place. Abby, a ginger pigtailed, blue-eyed animatronic girl with spiral patterns on her cheeks and a magic wand prop. She remains deactivated alongside the twin sister animatronics: Pauline and Paulette, sharing similar details like brown hair, bob cuts, big smiles, blue eyes, and small variations to their clothing, Pauline having moon patterns on her cheeks while Paulette has stars.

”...At least I’ll have some company in the building...” She pouts a bit as she puts her hands on her hip. “I heard they move and interact with guests through the day in and out performances, wonder if they’ll do that at night—” She remembers and facepalms. “Ugh, I’m getting off-track, WHERE IS MY MANAGER!?”