Staff
I once spent my days where the residents stay,
But now I've got a different role each day.
I've moved from the floor to a desk of my own,
Where I handle things from behind a door.
I always find humor wherever I go,
And keep everyone laughing with jokes I throw.
Who am I?
Jason!
I'm not a familiar face from the very start,
But this isn't my first time playing this part.
I come from somewhere beyond this place,
And usually keep to my own space.
I'm still getting used to the people around,
Can you guess whose name should be found?
Sebastian!
I've been away for months, serving something greater,
My return has been delayed, but I'm no stranger.
I know my Pokémon, from Pikachu to Mew,
And wearing a uniform is part of what I do.
I've been gone for about half a year,
Can you guess who we're talking about here?
Matt!
Once a week, the staff prepares a special meal,
A tradition that happens on the same day for real.
The day never changes, so you know when it's near,
What weekly meal should everyone look forward to here?
Sunday dinner!
I hang low, but I’m not supposed to fall.
I’m meant to stay up, not slide down at all.
Without a belt, I might lose my place.
What’s the one thing you’re not allowed to do in this case?
Sag your pants!
I may be small, but I have a powerful role,
Helping keep things running and meeting the goal.
I'm one of the bosses, the second in line,
You might see me around from time to time.
I'm often the reason new faces appear,
Bringing new staff to join the team here.
Who am I?
Mandy!
I've walked these halls before, so I'm no stranger here,
And where I come from is somewhere far from here.
I put pen to paper more than most,
Leaving behind letters like a written post.
Tonight I get extra time before I retreat,
Back to my own space for a little more peace.
Who am I?
Zander!
I spend my time where the net is high,
Giving directions as the ball flies by.
I'm not around often, but I still play a part,
I have a hand in something that brings people to the table and warms the heart.
When I walk into the room, the talking may cease,
Can you figure out who brings this mystery piece?
Part-Time Chris!
I’m crispy outside and gooey within,
Two slices of bread hold my cheesy grin.
I’m warm and golden when I’m done,
A simple lunch that’s loved by everyone.
What am I?
Grilled cheese!
I can slip out when you talk or get mad,
Some words I contain are considered bad.
Not even once can I come out to play,
What am I forbidden to do every day?
Cussing!
Pink is a color you'll often see me wear,
And my long nails are hard not to stare.
I used to spend my time out on the floor,
But now I work with the bosses and more.
You'll see me around on just about every shift,
Can you guess who I'm describing with these hints?
Alyssa!
It took me some time to settle in,
But once I caught on, I learned the rules within.
I like to rap and keep a beat,
And printed lyrics are something I often seek.
I’ve found my rhythm and know my way,
And I keep finding new ways to stand out each day.
I may have started off taking my time,
But now I’m doing just fine.
Jakylen!
I stay pretty busy with things on my plate,
Balancing different goals while working toward great.
Comfort is key in the clothes that I choose,
And I've got a special skill that I put to good use.
I even have something of my own to run,
Can you guess who I am before we're done?
Chrishon!
I come from the water and arrive on your plate,
But when I'm on the menu, there's plenty of debate.
Some hope I'm not served, some refuse to take a bite,
And when staff announce me, reactions aren't always polite.
What food am I?
Fish!
I have no voice, yet I start conversations.
I have no feet, yet I travel across the room.
I move from hand to hand when no one is supposed to see.
We've caught a few of you doing this, so you know exactly what we mean.
I may look harmless, but breaking this rule can get you in trouble.
What am I?
Passing notes!
I'm pretty easy to spot when I walk through the door,
I'm tall, and I wear something halfway between a hat and more.
When I'm around, the fun is in full swing,
I help make each shift feel like its own thing.
But when it's time to get serious, I stand my ground,
I know when to bring the fun and when to hold things down.
Can you guess who?
Marcus!
I can keep a rally going across the table,
And bring a few laughs whenever I'm able.
I show respect in the things that I do,
And keep good manners with everyone too.
My picture might make you think I'm still small,
Like I haven't grown much since the last photo at all.
Who am I?
Jack!
Before the doors were busy and the halls were alive,
I was already here, helping things thrive.
A quiet moment with my eyes closed isn't rare,
But there's always a task waiting somewhere.
I make sure everyone gets what they need to eat,
And leave the living spaces looking neat.
Who am I?
Clair!
I'm sweet, fluffy, and served up cold,
With tiny marshmallows tucked in my fold.
Oranges give me color, whipped cream makes me light,
I'm a dessert that's fluffy and a little delight.
What am I?
Orange Fluff!
I speak in silence, without a word,
My message is seen, but never heard.
A twist of fingers can say a lot,
And send a message whether you mean it or not.
Not every gesture is harmless or fine,
So keep certain signals out of your signs.
Throwing gang signs or making gang-related hand gestures!
I might be one of your favorites, but I won't make you say,
I'll just keep showing up and brighten your day.
I don't let disrespect happen around here,
I stand my ground and make that clear.
With Pokémon knowledge close to my heart,
You'll usually spot me wearing a hat.
Now put those clues together and think about that!
Chris!
I've always got a joke or comment to share,
And sometimes I take things a little past fair.
I like putting words together, trying to make them rhyme,
And passing little messages from time to time.
I've had my share of success, though it doesn't always stay,
Sometimes what I've earned can get taken away.
I've got plenty of Sass, that's easy to see,
Can you figure out who this could be?
Marcus!
I help bring fun and smiles to the day,
Creating activities along the way.
You might see me sometimes as you come and go,
But when you first arrive, I'm someone you know.
I help get things started right from the beginning,
Can you guess who I'm hinting?
Bri!
I once had a place beside everyone's meal,
A little extra flavor with a powerful feel.
One day, someone took more than their share,
And now I’m no longer found sitting there.
I added a kick to whatever I touched,
What am I that was once enjoyed a little too much?
Forbidden Hot Sauce!
I help you write, play, and shake someone's hand,
But there are rules about where I should land.
I shouldn't wander or go out of sight,
Keeping me in the open is doing what's right.
What rule should I follow?
Keep your hands out of your pants!