The reception desk

The stunning woman plowed through the double doors sporting her rich attire, and was met with a very large queue. She appeared to be in a reception and waiting area, she could barely spot the reception desk behind all of the different families. The walls were painted in different patterns, using purple, blue, red and green colours. A very large sign at the back had the company logo, welcoming all of the customers. There were seats to the left of the queue, which were mostly occupied by parents waiting to pick their kids up. On the right side of the room, there were another set of double doors. Vanessa could only assume they led to the play area itself, as once people were finished speaking at the reception desk they were guided through the doors and into the hellish noises of screaming children.

Vanessa had always been known to have zero patience, and it was showing up badly as she stood impatiently in the queue. As she watched a middle aged mother talk for decades to the receptionist about useless stuff, Vanessa had finally lost her patience. She stormed her way through the queue, pushing past people rudely. "Sorry I'm a very important person and have no time for queues." She told the queue as she rudely made her way to the reception desk. She'd almost made it until the family who were next in line stood in defiance against Vanessa. A middle aged woman who looked to be in her mid 40s approached Vanessa, she appeared to be a single mother to four children. This woman had blonde hair tied into a very tight bun, and wore baggy jeans with a white t shirt.

"Excuse me ma'am, wait in the queue like everyone else!" The woman ordered Vanessa, recieving agreement from the rest of the queue. "I don't have alot of time for poor people like yourself, now excuse me." Vanessa rudely answered back to the woman, pushing her backwards and nearly sending her into her children. Vanessa strided her way over to the reception desk, the woman Vanessa had just been rude to recovered herself. "Mark my words you bitch, I'll make you pay for your arrogance!" She yelled at Vanessa, who ignored her completely.

The lady behind the reception desk was completely baffled by the current event, unsure of what to do. She was only about 17 years old, and had only been working at the company for a couple weeks. So when Vanessa strode over to the desk, this girl gulped in fear and was ready to do anything Vanessa said. "H...hi ma'am, I think it was the lady behind you who was going next..." the girl tried to explain to Vanessa, who gave her a frightening glare back. "O...ok my apologies, you're in a rush. H...how may I help you...?" Vanessa still kept her frightening glare, but answered the girl. "I'm Vanessa Sinclair I'm here for a sentence, you've probably already been told about this" Vanessa spoke quietly, leaning in closer so none of the people in the queue would know she's actually serving a criminal offence sentence.

The girl behind the desk looked at Vanessa blankly, before flicking through the company diary to find anything relevant to what Vanessa said. Whilst the receptionist did this, a girl among the four kids who were with the woman that Vanessa had rudely insulted had begun plotting.

Vanessa was beginning to get frustrated as the receptionist took forever to find any information about her sentence. She was getting slightly relieved however, as if they couldn't find anything to do with her sentence then technically she wouldn't need to serve it. Whilst Vanessa was thinking about this, the little girl had spotted Vanessa's suitcase, which she'd put down on the floor to speak to the receptionist. A light bulb moment suddenly hit this little girl, as she realized she could get **** for how Vanessa has been acting. This girl knew alot more about Jackie's World of Mayhem than people seem to think, and she especially knew that it wasn't any ordinary soft play area. If she could pull it off, this horrible woman would be transformed very quickly.

Without a second more thought, the little girl ran for the suitcase, grabbing the handle swiftly. Vanessa hadn't even noticed her suitcase was gone until she took glance to her right, spotting a little girl holding her suitcase and running through the double doors into the play area. "Oh you little shit, I will be right back my property just got stolen." Vanessa told the receptionist, before turning around and running towards the double doors. Not a single person in the queue went to help her or felt any sympathy, seeing as she was incredibly rude and definitely deserves what has happened.