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While there are lots of options as to where you can buy a replica of the Yellowjackets Letterman Jacket, they’re not always easily attainable. Last year for halloween I made my own letterman and I figured others could find my process helpful. (The supplies I used were things I already had or were accessible to me but there are other ways to create the same thing. If you have different materials that also work feel free to make suggestions or use them in your process).

HOW TO MAKE A YELLOWJACKETS LETTERMAN JACKET:

Supplies:

• Gold/Navy Letterman jacket

• Printer

• White Printer paper

• Gold Felt

•Chalk

• Heat ‘n Bond

• Embroidery floss in the colors White, Black, Gold and Gray (I ended up needing two packs of white).

• Embroidery needle

• White (or light colored) tissue paper

• White fabric (I used cotton)

• Embroidery hoop

• (Optional) White and Black thread

• Glue stick

Step 1: Aquire your jacket.

You can do a lot of different things for the plain base jacket. I bought mine off Amazon but if wanted too you could probably sew one or buy one second hand etc. The only specification is that it’s Gold and Navy. It is important to do this first because everything else builds off of this step.

Step 2: Print out designs.

Use the photos I provided below and paste them into a word document. From there you can size them up or down to reach the size that you like for printing. The “Yellowjackets” logo is for the back of the jacket so when I did it I kind of split the photo in half and put it on two different pages. In the end it turned out to be just shy of 13 inches length wise. The round patch goes on the front and mine was 4.25 inches in diameter.

Depending on the size of your jacket your patches can be bigger or smaller, but once your happy with the sizing you can then move onto the next step.

Step 3: Gather supplies.

The gold felt is to be used to create the back patch. Because of the size of mine I was able to get a little 50 cent sheet of it (I was able to place the logo at an angle to fit it) but because the patch sizes will be different it’s important to bring your print out of the logo when shopping to make sure you have enough. Most craft / fabric stores should have this in stock. It’s also a good idea to bring your letterman jacket with you to try to color match the shades of gold/yellow as best as possible.

The embroidery hoop, floss, white fabric, and thread are for the front patch as I hand embroidered mine but in theory you could use an embroidery machine or printable fabric sheets to create your patch. If you use these other methods you’ll need different supplies and different instructions that I can’t give.

The Heat ‘n Bond is to iron the patches onto your jacket so they stick (though I’ve had to re iron my back patch because the fibers of the wool make it hard to stick to). It will essentially act as double sided tape.

Step 4: Creating & attaching the back patch

• Cut out a piece of Heat n’ Bond that covers the area where your logo will go.

(i am using colored paper in the example pictures. Yellow represents the felt. White represents the heat and Bond).

• Once you have the right sized piece of Heat n’ Bond, iron it onto the back of your piece of Gold felt (make sure to follow the instructions on the Heat n’ bond packaging).

•Use your printed template of the logo and cut out the words on the felt. You can cut out the logo on paper first and trace it or attach the paper to the felt and just cut them both at the same time. (I moved the dot on the J down so that it’s still attached just to make it easier but you can do whatever you want).

• Put on your Letterman and use the chalk to mark where on the back you want the patch to go. For this step it can be helpful to have someone else assist you (though it’s possible to do it yourself).

• Take off the jacket and lay it flat to align the patch up with your chalk markings. Once it is where you want it you can Iron it onto the back of the jacket (according to the instructions on the Heat n’ Bond).

You now have a finished back patch!

Step 5: Creating the front patch.

• Trace the design of the front patch onto tissue paper (I would suggest a dark pen or sharpie so you can see it really well). If you have trouble seeing the design underneath it can be helpful to hold it to a window pane when it’s sunny or another light source. The photo of the logo I included has a white border around the black words but the patch in the show doesn’t have it so I just ignored it. From there you glue the traced tissue paper onto the fabric.

• Cut out a piece of white fabric big enough for your embroidery hoop and glue the tissue paper sketch onto the fabric.

• Put the fabric/tissue paper into the Embroidery hoop.

• Thread the needle and start embroidering the design. I found it good to use different techniques on different areas of the patch (long white stitches on the wings versus short ones on the background etc. I also thought it was helpful to embroider in color groupings (so like white all at once or yellow all at once etc. so you don’t have to switch out the floss that much). Save the white outer circle and black outline for last though to help clean everything up. The white and black sewing thread can be used to outline smaller details or neaten up some of the floss.

• Once the patch is done cut out a piece of Heat n’ Bond that covers the back of the patch.

• Put on your jacket and mark with chalk where you want to put the patch. In the show it’s placed by the second from the top button. (See Jackie reference photo at the top of the post).

• Iron on the Heat n’ Bond to the back of the patch (following packet instructions).

• Iron the Patch to the jacket based on your chalk markings.

• You have completed the front patch!

Above are some photo examples of my jacket (please ignore my messy hair in the left picture, being in the snow got it ruffled up).

Sorry for the long post but I think I got everything covered. I hope you guys found this helpful but if you have any questions about the jacket, my process, or anything else feel free to ask!

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Rogue's Rooftop Rumble

Here is my submission for today's Rogue/Gambit Week 2024! Today's prompt is Rooftop/Steampunk so it's got a bit of both. Hope you Romy shippers read and like it!

Anna Marie was walking around the Lensherr manor late at night.  She had commissions from her mother to take a package from Erik Lensherr and transport it to her uncle Charles Xavier.  Anna Marie had traveled from her farm in Virginia to the Lensherr manor in Washington, D.C.  

At the moment, Anna Marie could not sleep.  She knew it was late from all the clocks that Mr. Lensherr had around the manor.  They were the most beautiful and interesting clocks that Anna Marie had ever seen.  A large clock in the living room took up a whole wall and it was telling her that it was almost half past two in the morning.  

Maybe because of sleeping in the carriage or because of her mission from her mother she was not tired at all.  She walked around the upstairs of the manor and was thinking about reading a book in the library when she heard a sound.  

Maybe it was a creak or a thud, but it sparked Anna Marie’s curiosity.  She scurried closer to the sound which she thinks she heard coming from the roof.  Maybe it was Mr. Lensherr experimenting in the attic, she didn’t know.

Anna Marie was close to the door leading out to the roof when she was shoved aside by a tall man.  

“Mon dieu!  What the hell?”  A cajun tinged accented man.  

Anna Marie was so shocked that she did not even react or scream.  She was hurt and all she could do was quickly take in the man and what he held in his right hand.  He tried to conceal a package quickly, but Anna Marie spotted him putting it into his breast pocket.  

“Give me that package!  It’s my mother’s.”  She gasped, a little afraid and nervous.

The man gave her another shove and ran out of the door up to the roof.

Anna Marie was no coward and wasted no time following the man up to the roof.  He had seconds on her and was nowhere to be seen at first, but then she spotted him.  The roof here was curious and extremely tall.  Somewhere else or in New York City, the man could have easily jumped to the next building already, but Mr. Lensherr had put curious wire and fences all around the building as if he was expecting intruders.  

The man had tried to explode the fences, but was blasted by a steampowered ray machine for his troubles.  He felt the sting on his arms, but powered through.  This man was Gambit, thief for hire.  A mutant from the deep South who was traveling up and down America picking pockets and doing high stakes burglaries.  This mission was important because he had been hired by a man named Sebastian Shaw.  

What this package was Gambit didn’t know, but knew that it must be important or Mr. Shaw would not want it.  Mr. Shaw was a slippery character that had all sorts of political dealings and so it wouldn’t be surprising if this object was dangerous at all.  

Gambit was so distracted by the ray machine and all the wiring that he did not notice Anna Marie at first.  She saw him and stood between him and the door back downstairs.  She knew from her conversation at dinner with Mr. Lensherr that his manor was like a fortress and guarded by all sorts of machines and gadgets.  

She didn’t really have a plan, but acted on pure adrenaline and instinct.  “Give me back that package!  You have no way of escape!”

Remy cursed.  He was trying to figure a way out and now had to contend with this girl.  He squinted at her and laughed.  She was a young debutante without any weapons, this was going to be too easy.

“Just calm down, mademoiselle.  I don’t know what you saw or thought you saw, but Remy just came in for a stroll and look around and now he would like to leave.”  He started slowly approaching her ready to use his psionic charm powers on her.  

“No.  You stay where you are.”  Anna Marie called out, but he approached nonetheless and she didn’t have anything on her.  She slowly started taking off a glove as he approached.

He started coming closer and closer to her and suddenly realized how beautiful she was.  She had auburn hair with a curious white streak in it and dazzling green eyes.  Her cheeks were flushed due to all the excitement and Remy admired her spunkiness for even daring to follow him.  Usually his experiences with debutantes were that they were all spoiled, boring girls.  

His plan was to go back down the way he came, but there was one obstacle in the way- her.  He was now close enough to look directly in the eye and so leaned forward and caught her gaze.  

“Hello, cher.  I admire your spunk and attitude, but I think we got off on the wrong foot tonight.  I would like to just move past you and leave, so if you would be so kind…”  He looked her right in the eye and did his best to convince her to be appeased and move aside.  

“Not until you give me back the package.”  Anna Marie said with her arms crossed over her chest and a defiant expression on her face.  This man had some nerve coming in and stealing her mother’s package and then sweet talking her.  She could see that he had a good figure and was handsome, but had one thing on her mind.  Recovering the package.

The psionic charm was failing.  Damn.  Remy was shocked and a little caught off guard at first, but soon recovered.  This was just a girl after all and he was a trained burglar and assassin.  He was ready to shove her aside again when she surprised him by stepping closer to him.  

“What were you doing with your eyes anyway?  They turned all red.  It was quite the sight.”  

Remy did not know what to think now.  This girl seemed aware of mutants and unafraid, another point to her.  He probably should have assumed this girl was aware of mutants being in the Lensherr manor, but it was still refreshing nonetheless.  

“Uh- I was just trying to convince you that this is all pointless, we’re in a lot of danger being up here and it’s best we all just go downstairs.  What’s your name by the way?”  

As if on cue, a security system on the roof apparently was aware that there were people on the roof and had started scanning and letting off steam cannons at them.  

Anna Marie took this opportunity to run towards the door, but also reached forward to grab his hand.  Remy instinctively took the pretty girl’s hand and immediately regretted it.  He felt energy draining out of him and he looked shocked at Anna Marie’s face.  

She let go of his hand and let him slip to the floor unconscious.  “My name is Rogue” she whispered and recovered the package.  

She dragged his body down the stairs using his strength and got glimpses of his dealings with a man named Sebastian Shaw.  She saw his life story and the fact that he was raised an orphan on the streets of Louisiana.  

Soon Erik Lensherr was up and went to go check up on his guest.  When he discovered what happened and the body of Remy LeBeau he was furious, but was convinced by Anna Marie to talk to him and only lock him up.  That he was a wayward youth and had only known thieving as a way to live.  

So Erik Lensherr took in Remy LeBeau and added him to his many acolytes in the Brotherhood of Mutants.  Rogue got her package back and went on her way to New York with it.  She later found out that the package was an important part for a steam powered way to identify mutants that her uncle and Hank McCoy was working on. 

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Error Sans! Reader X Transformers: Animated AU Part 2:

"IT'S MORE POWERFUL THEN I COULD HAVE EVER IMAGINED!!!"

That is what you hear as you're whisked away towards an alternative universe, one from another multiverse. The machine keeps you intact inside it, with a built-in magic shield for protection. You're conscious enough to hear the ringing of a screechy voice several times over as the machine's supposed programmed path is diverged from.

White light tinted in blue waves over and through the machine and you. It feels for a moment as though... You're communicating with something... Strange text flashes in your sockets with odd imagery that radiate life.

...You're going to string Ink up and drop him into The Void when you return.

The machine continues to jolt with janky cluttering, but soon you feel yourself being pulled along with it due to a circumstance unknown to you. Though with the pulsing force you feel flow through your bones, you assume it must have been th result of some energy climax.

A swirling vortex opens up, granting you access to the world you happen to stumble upon per chance. Your transport crashes unforgivingly into the solid concrete ground. It seems the ground is reinforced with a bit of magnetic metal as well... Well, you're going to have to make another machine. You just have to hope there are Save Stars filled with DETERMINATION here.

You grunt at the harsh impact, sputtering coughs as you attempt to get up and gaze around at your new temporary place of residency.

A large city, one with buildings of average height for such an area. There are a multitude of greys, beiges, and turquoise scattered all across the structures in uniform alignment. However, these buildings don't seem to be very presentable for the most part. As far as you look around your position, the buildings and roads are torn and tattered, crushed and crumbling.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh!"

Your skull snaps upward to see some giant robot of red and blue colouration. It falls with a limp body, an enormous dark orange with black stripes, sci-fi appearing package.

You watch for a few seconds, seemingly unbothered by this weird occurrence before you realise something. He probably has something to do with that suspicious energy wave that brought me here.

You roll your eye lights heavily in your sockets, and with a groan, you instantaneously wrap the huge primary coloured robot and the dark orange package in your blue strings. The two barely scrape the ground as their weight causes stretching strain on your dwindling magic supply.

You slump over with a sigh, HP still quite low from fighting Ink. Although you continuously feel pain in your abdominal region...

You flick your hand, flaking open your inventory. You leisurely search through it to find your most important item.

Your warning signal red round-lense glasses.

You put them on, and the world becomes thrice times clearer then it did previously. You look back over to the dangling robot and hunk of boxy metal supported by your strings.

You drop them without a proper care for who the robot is or what the package is for. All you care about is what the hell happened.

With your glasses, you're able to see closer to the scene. You take note of a yellow and black car, a green military van, a black motorcycle, and an ambulance hurriedly approaching the previously plummeting subjects. After a small stop, a human girl with light burgundy hair frantically rushes out from the yellow car.

And that yellow car, as well as the three others, shift into robots. Looking pretty similar to what you'll assume is their bashed up bot buddy.

You teleport several steps behind them, because of your lack in magic reserves and the dislike of the thought of being seen. It doesn't seem Monsters live on the surface in this AU. And with how things are playing out, you're unsure whether Monsters exist at all.

You just hope the robots aren't Mettaton stand-ins.

Or maybe you do.

It would at least be comforting to know you ended up in a world that functions similar to your own.

Unfortunately, one of the robots notices your presence. The black with gold highlights robot who turned into the motorcycle. He turned around and was about to ready his weapon of choice - shurikens apparently - when he saw you. He goes rigid for a few seconds, tilting his head in confusion and overbearing curiosity.

You nod in greeting, feeling way too exhausted to do anything but move your legs to stroll beside the yellow car bot to get a better view of the red and blue one.

He looks severely damaged, body overall deteriorating with pieces chipping off and huge dents smacked everywhere. You can tell he took a major beatdown.

"Optimus..." The light burgundy haired kid, who you can guess is only around eight years old or so, whispers in a defeated worry.

"So this... Is what it feels like... To be a hero..." Optimus chokes out as the colour fades from his entire body, rendering it multiple shades of dark grey. You insensitively roll your eye lights with a frown at the robot's dramatic last words.

Or would be last words if you hadn't summoned your green strings and snagged them around the thing's entire structure. An irregular result, is the orange metal box emits a rushing wave of light. You remember the sensation of it coursing through your bones, your code, even. It actually soothes your aching spine and cranium as it aids you in repairing the perishing victim of battle. Its body glowed back to life as your strengthened healing magic trickled into it.

The robots and human girl watching exclaim gasps of shock and awe, while also questioning how you were able to do that and what exactly you are after also witnessing your figure.

By this point, "I'm daMn b-B0-one-tIRed RiGhT nOw, tibia honest WI-1-ith YOu." You loudly grumble, exerting your last bursts of energy to talk with the robots and human girl. Your glitching and overlapping voice evidently shocks them further, including Optimus, as he sits up with astonishment clear on his blue face.

"Wh... What? Is this... the well of Allsparks??"

Your existence goes back to being ignored as the light burgundy haired kid giggles and clambers onto Optimus. She hugs him and says, "No, it's Detroit," with happy gratitude.

The green robot with a weird slab of metal on his face questions why she's still crying, and the girl replies they have much to learn about Earth.

With everything that's happened, you decide to slink back into the shadows. Even if you were granted an extra surge of energy from the weird mystery box, it's been completely drained from you healing the robot. Besides, you'll likely be staying here for a while. It shouldn't be much trouble to find the robots again as they stick out like a sore spine.

You leave by teleporting to a road corner a few paces away. Luckily you were wearing your scarf over your skull, otherwise you'd probably have exposed yourself to the countless peeking floating camera robots that swarmed the scene after whatever action had died down.

You take slow and unsteady steps further from the scene, walking over to a little alleyway. You enter it, pocketing your glasses with quite the impatient and embarrassing struggle.

You can't dwell on it for long, though. It's hard to care about your reputation when your limbs go slack and you sway down into the floor. Hitting the pavement with a sickening crack.

Your sockets flutter shut, the only thing you hear before blacking out being the rumble of a vehicle engine. One approaching in a stealthy crawl.

Part 3 coming soon!

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That's All She Wrote - Chapter 15

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Show: Big Time Rush

Pairing: James Diamond x Original Female Character

Chapter 15: Was I The Only One (1.15) ~ 12.5k

It had been one week since “Z-Day” as Camille and Jo had taken to calling Roxy’s break up, and the writer deemed overall that she was handling it pretty well. Especially if watching Pride and Prejudice on repeat while choking down her sixth frozen hash brown for the morning and bawling her eyes out counted as handling it pretty well. 

The girls had been more than generous when it came to sharing their time with the writer, who knew full well they had many important auditions to attend, but couldn’t bring herself to finally tell them she felt fine enough to be alone until this morning. Not only were they probably sick of hearing about Dak, but they also likely wanted a space to gush about their own new relationship developments without fear it would bring Roxy into a spiraling state of sadness. More than once did Jo mention her new official status with Kendall, and more than once did Roxy try and fail to hold back her tears - wishing she still had a faithful, loyal boyfriend.

She knew choosing to end their relationship was the right thing to do, but wished it wasn’t causing her so much pain.  

With Camille and Jo away, Roxy had planned to spend today in a similar movie-watching- hashbrown-eating fashion - she couldn’t get enough of Lizzie and Darcy and their stupid, perfect, amazing relationship that still worked out even though she was way out of his league - but Gustavo had called her to make sure she kept an eye on the boys for a little while. Apparently, he had a top-secret, surprise guest at Rocque Records and he didn’t want them making fools out of themselves in front of them. 

It probably would have been a better use of her time if he had told her who to look out for, but he had generously granted her the last week off of work, so Roxy didn’t say anything about it before her boss hung up the phone.

As the assistant made her way down to the lobby, she spotted Big Time Rush lounging by the pool reading their respective favorite magazines: Hockey Action Magazine for Kendall, Future Doctor for Logan, HELMET for Carlos, and Pop Tiger for James. Spying an empty chair by the long-haired boy, she scooted past him and noticed he had this month's new edition of the magazine. It featured one of her current favorite singers, Jordin Sparks, but unfortunately also featured a picture of Dak in the upper right-hand corner. 

What took over her, she didn’t know, but she smacked the magazine out of the boy’s hand before settling down on her chair and taking out her songbook to polish a few chords for her new song. 

James scoffed, picking up the magazine once more and reading one of the blurbs on the cover. “Hey, do you guys want to know Dak Zevon’s secret to perfect toast?”

Seems like someone’s mad I never replied to his message. Roxy registered, doing her best to not reach out and wring his neck at the mention of her ex. At least it had been long enough that she didn’t tear up at just the mention of his name.

The rest of the band shot James a death glare before hissing out a chorus of “No!”

Throughout the last week, they had seen her sparingly; only a few times on the way to the second-floor ice machine and once at the vending machines in the lobby, aggressively taking her anger out on a package of Cheez-Its that wedged itself in the gap between the glass. 

“It’s all in this month’s Pop Tiger.” The boy explained, waving the magazine around before Carlos snatched it out of his hands. 

“What I wanna know is, we’ve been in L.A. for four months,” He began, staring into magazine Jordin’s bright eyes. “When are we gonna meet some totally cool and hot celebrity, like Jordin Sparks.”

Yeah, because the last celebrity we met was just so cool...

Biting her tongue, the assistant drew out a few music staffs as a young woman with a large blue suitcase walked up to the teens. 

“Excuse me, I’m looking for Mr. Bitters.”

The sound of her voice was near perfectly recognizable from the writer, who had spent a lot of time listening to the album Battlefield this past week. Roxy looked up so fast that her notebook nearly slipped out of her lap and onto the damp pool concrete at their feet. 

In front of her stood Jordin Sparks, there in the flesh, asking her - and less importantly her band - for directions to the front desk. Maybe the band did hold the power of manifestation. 

Big Time Rush was less than cool about this, as they all huddled in towards Carlos, holding the magazine cover up a few times to compare image and reality before ultimately confirming they were the same person. All at once, they began talking, tripping over their words and giving nonsensical statements, to which the woman was taken a bit back. 

“Hi, Ms. Sparks,” Roxy greeted, pulling the pop star’s attention away from her dumb, babbling friends. “The front desk is right through those doors! And I’m Roxanne, if you need anything else.” 

With a nod of her head, Jordin thanked her and made her way toward the double doors to the lobby. 

So much easier talking to Jordin than… 

Thankfully her thoughts were swiftly cut off as a few beats of a melody came to her, fixating itself on the first lines of her song. These days, the only good it did her to think about Dak was in terms of songwriting.

Roxy was barely able to get anything down before the band jumped up, presumably to follow the famous singer, and dragged her along - not that she was complaining. There were only so many days she could sit in her apartment watching her movies in the dark; seeing what the newest person at the Palm Woods was up to seemed like an exciting alternative.

Catching up to the star, the four boys were calling out her name over and over again in order to grab some of her precious attention. Poor Jordin was just trying to get to the elevators, signaling to the assistant she would be staying in the hotel for at least a few days. Maybe she had a new project coming up, like an album writing or recording session.

Is it possible she’s Gustavo’s special guest?

“We just wanted to say welcome to the Palm Woods!” Kendall blurted out, seemingly very ecstatic that Jordin would be sticking around for a bit. Out of the four, he was normally the one to be the least starstruck.

Carlos beamed, following with, “We’re Big Time Rush.”

“We’re recording at Rocque Records.” Bragged James, running a cool hand through his hair.

Nest in line, Roxy waved. “I’m their songwriter-assistant! And a huge fan of yours.”

“What are you doing here?” Logan finished, eager to learn what the singer was up to while in Los Angeles. 

Slightly frazzled, Jordin looked between the five as she internalized their statements, “I’m recording at Rocque Records.”

Oh, my God…

***

Of course, the song Jordin had written to record with Gustavo had to be a love song. A sweet, sappy love song about being open and vulnerable and surrendering to your feelings for another person, while begging them not to rip out your heart and stop all over it. It was slow and incredibly melodic, perfect for Jordin’s soothing voice coming from the recording booth. 

As Roxy sat in the control room with Gustavo, she was focused on not allowing the oddly specific lyrics to hit too close to home - even if the words put her feelings into words better than “Stuck” ever did. As each line fell smoothly out of Jordin’s lips, she prayed that it was just this first verse that would bother her. 

Reaching back into the recesses of her mind to access as much information she had about Jordin Sparks allowed her to tune out the words and focus on the beautiful piano melody filling her headphones. Along with winning American Idol a few years ago, Jordin had released two full-length albums since then that had easily landed her as one of the hottest new artists on the Billboard charts. To have her recording a new song at Rocque Records was more than an honor; it was just another step in Gustavo’s path back to the big time. 

Easily singing the last high note of the song, Jordin inadvertently opened a small window for Big Time Rush to reveal themselves in the back of the control room, startling their boss, in order to cheer for their new label-mate. A smattering of compliments came flying out of their mouths, praising the singer for the perfect execution of her carefully crafted song. 

From the booth, Jordin cringed a bit, seeming to recoil at the praise. “Are you sure you guys like it? ‘Cause I’m not sure I’m feeling it yet.”

Immediately, the band switched up their words entirely to agree with her. 

Yikes, good thing that’s not one of my songs.

Beside the assistant, Gustavo stood up to silence the boys with a wave of his hand before turning to address his guest. “Don’t worry about the song, okay? Just take a little more time with it, and give me some time to fill in the chorus and add some layers. This song is gonna be a big hit. It’s gonna be great!” 

Absentmindedly, Roxy reached out and messed with a few of the buttons on the large control panel to save Jordin’s preliminary recording for the producer to listen to later as he was reworking the song. Though her headphones were nice and plush with wonderful noise-canceling abilities, she was still able to hear Gustavo yelling to the band behind her the moment he flipped off the two-way communication with the pop star. 

“Dawgs, Roxanne, I got a big present for you in my office!” 

There was no time wasted as the band rushed towards the other room, eager to see what Gustavo had for them. 

When Roxy didn’t move, still messing with the control panel in front of her, the producer hung around for a minute, waiting for the assistant to follow her band. 

“I know there isn’t anything in your office, Mr. Rocque,” Roxy said plainly, pretending to be incredibly interested in the tone and pitch sliders on the board. “Besides, you don’t need me today, I mean, you’ve already got a song-”

“It’s just a meeting to make sure everyone is on the same page. Come on.”

It wasn’t a request at this point, and the girl had nothing else to do besides follow the man to his office. On the way there, she unfortunately realized that would be the first time she would be in that room post-break up and she wasn’t sure if she would be able to handle it as gracefully as she had been handling everything else this past week. 

As she pushed open the large black door, she hesitated for a moment as she rocked back on her heels, before she looked up to find Big Time Rush locked in Freight Train’s embrace. This was certainly a better sight than imagining her and Dak holding each other in the center of the room, gently swaying to the dulled music from the dance hall. 

“Freight Train’s squeezing us!” Kendall squeaked once Gustavo entered the room behind his assistant as if that would help his situation at all. 

A bit red in the face from the pressure, James looked less than pleased, “This is our big present?”

“Yes!” Gustavo confirmed, making sure to look each boy dead in the eye as he spoke. “Because I want you nowhere near Jordin Sparks!”

Once Freight Train was sure everyone got the memo, he let the band go. 

Between breaths for air, Carlos cried, “What? Why?”

“Because you’re bad luck and destroy everything you touch.” Their boss deadpanned. 

Logan chucked a bit, nonchalantly leaning his hand back onto the desk behind him for support. “That is so not true.”

Once a bit of weight hit the big, black desk, the wooden leg crumpled and sent everything on top crashing to the floor. Papers flew, mugs shattered, and, much to the assistant’s pleasure, the large computer monitor hit the floor particularly hard, destroying the glass screen. 

From across the room where Roxy was leaning on the glass-paneled wall, she spoke up, “I’d say they’re the opposite. In fact, I think they’re my good luck charms.” 

Narrowing in on his point and ignoring all that had just occurred, their boss continued. “Jordin and her team picked me to produce her new song over every producer in this town. ‘Cause word on the street is, Gustavo Rocque is back.”

Yeah, thanks to my songs! was a thought the girl chose not to vocalize. 

“Now, Jordin is staying at the Palm Woods, which means, if she is by the pool, I want Bad Luck Rush to be in the lobby!” Gustavo screamed at the band, before turning to the young girl behind him. “And I want you to switch your focus to helping Jordin for the duration of her stay. Anything she wants, make it happen, and if she so much as breathes the same air as these four, I need you to call Freight Train and have the situation dealt with as I fix this song.” 

***

After Roxy had gotten Jordin back to the Palm Woods, the two sat out by the pool examining the song she and Gustavo had written. 

On the ride back, the singer explained to her temporary assistant her fears about being caught by the paparazzi at the hotel - since winning one of the biggest reality TV shows in the country, they had made her life a living hell. Wanting to make a good impression on her, Roxy had promised to do her best to keep her out of the public eye and since then had been on high alert.  

For the last 20 minutes, Jordin had been marking up the lyric sheets with suggestions for different notes and changes to the general melody while listening to the song over and over on her MP3 player; the assistant had cracked her notebook open in hopes of making any more progress on her own song. In the last week, she hadn’t been able to get anything down after her session with James in Studio B - which was both good and bad. At the very least she hadn’t been thinking of Dak every waking moment of today. 

From a quick scan for paparazzi across the pool, she noticed her band standing arms crossed inside the doorway to the lobby. It was clear they wanted to come say hi, but were respecting their boss’ wishes and staying away from the pop star. 

Quickly excusing herself, Roxy popped up and made her way toward the boys, catching the tail end of their conversation.

“Bad Luck Rush?” James scoffed, peering over at Jordin, “He’s wrong!”

Logan nodded his head in agreement, “It’s more like Roxy said, we’re good luck charms.”

“In fact, the best luck Jordin could have is spending her entire day with me!” The wannabe continued, pulling out a hand mirror and comb to freshen up before the rest of the band gave him some nasty side-eye. “Uh, I mean, us!”

Sucking in a breath, the girl laughed, “Oh I could think of much better ways for her to spend her day - like songwriting with me.” 

Evidently, her words startled the long-haired boy who must have been too absorbed in his primping to see her walk up, causing him to yelp and drop the mirror at her feet with a loud crash. 

Wide-eyed, Roxy looked down at the destroyed glass at her feet before panning up to the band. Each member had an equally terrified look on their face as they realized the ramifications of James’ actions.

Carlos was the first to speak, “You broke a mirror… That’s seven years bad luck!”

Pulling the remains of the shattered mirror off of the carpet and ringing the comb back to his hair, James rolled his eyes, “That’s ridiculous.”

“Heads up!” 

In a second, Logan grabbed Roxy’s hand and pulled her behind the large doors along with Kendall and Carlos. This left James wide open as a large beach ball coming from the pool bounced off of his head, followed by a large squirt of bright, white sunscreen from someone on a lounge chair directly onto his gray button-up. As the boy attempted to collect himself, Logan pulled the writer even farther back as a stampede of children appeared seemingly from nowhere headed directly for the pool, and by extension James. In no time he was mowed down by the kid mob.

Though it took a few seconds to collect his bearings, the singer eventually pulled himself off the ground looking a little worse for wear. 

“Oh!” He cried, holding the mirror up once more to examine his form through the sharded glass, before dropping it at the ugly image in the frame and running off towards the elevators. No doubt to get cleaned up and attempt to impress Jordin later in the day.

Kendall, stepping out from behind the doors, turned to his friends. “Guys, we’re not bad luck, and don’t let Gustavo get to you. Just enjoy the day, like I’m gonna enjoy my day with Jo by the pool.”

From across the way, Jordin got up from her seat and began collecting her items. 

“Ah, that’s my cue,” Roxy stated, giving a quick wave to the boys before taking off. “Stay safe! Don’t let James anywhere near Jordin!”

 After they had taken in what she had said, Carlos and Logan held Kendall back and began arguing about something unintelligible by the time the assistant made her way back to Jordin.

“Anything I can help with, Ms. Sparks?” She asked, grabbing her bag off the seat beside the star. 

Jordin picked her things up as well, “That’s alright, but thanks! I’m going to take a few laps around the pool to try and sort this song out.”

Beaming, Roxy nodded, “I’ll join you, then. I’m always looking for new songwriting techniques to try!” 

As the pair made their way down the stretch of the pool, the assistant noticed a twitch in the planter box beside them. From among the top of the foliage, she spied something that didn’t belong: a tree hat attached to the head of Reginald Bitters, holding a sleek black camera. 

What the… 

Scanning the area in front of them she noticed a vivid, yellow banana peel by the side of the pool - directly in Jordin’s path. The singer was too buried in her lyric sheets to notice and with her headphones back in to listen to the song, Roxy’s attempt to call her name was futile. 

Click!

Once the shutter of Bitter’s camera released, Roxy rushed forward and placed herself in Jordin’s path to stop her from stepping any closer to the banana, but in her haste miscalculated where her foot would land. Of course, in her heroic attempt to save Jordin from the paps, she would be the one to slip the moment her foot hit the peel.

Center of gravity shifting, she let out a small yelp as she helplessly began to fall backward. Anticipating a hard fall, the girl closed her eyes, tensing her body to brace for impact before someone’s hands shot around her waist to save her. 

Blood from her racing heart pooled in her ears as she slowly opened her eyes, to find Kendall peering down at her, worry written across his face. 

“Woah,” Roxy breathed, trying to catch her breath as she stood weightless in his arms. “I’m so sorry-”

“Don’t worry about it, it was a lucky catch.” The boy grinned, giving her some time to collect herself.

Behind them, a pair of footsteps stopped echoing on the pool deck.

“Uh, Kendall? Roxy?”

Without thinking, the girl dipped her head back to find an upside-down image of Jo burning into her retinas. The assistant felt Kendall’s hands tense the moment he registered her voice.

“Jo.” He greeted calmly, peering down at his assistant before looking back up to his girlfriend. “This isn’t what it looks like.”

Roxy watched Jo’s knuckles turn white as she gripped her beach bag. “Really? ‘Cause it looks like you’re embracing my best friend.”

“It does look that way…” Roxy mumbled, watching in dismay as Jo began to walk away before she could explain what had happened.

Broken mirror, banana peel, jealous girlfriend… Maybe they are bad luck.

Once Kendall helped her back up, she gave him a fleeting statement of gratitude before running after Jordin. She, thankfully, had been able to keep her from wiping out in front of Mr. Bitters but since this scheme had failed, who knew how many more traps he could have potentially set up around the hotel. While being a bodyguard wasn’t on her list of dream jobs, for now, Roxy was content to keep the singer safe. 

A few dozen laps around the pool later, Jordin was still lost in her own little world, leaving Roxy on high alert as they continued to pace - even with her aching feet. While this strategy seemed to work for Jordin, the assistant found that her hyper-awareness of their surroundings did not make for good songwriting material. The only thing she could think about as they went around and around was Jo and how much she couldn’t wait to explain what had happened earlier. 

It was interesting to learn that her friend was the jealous type; that felt more like a Camille quality than anything. 

Another go around allowed the acute danger-detecting sensors in her brain to spot Logan and Carlos moving around the pool like they were in a cheesy spy movie while talking into their watches like walkie-talkies. Dressed in nice black suits with a lapel pin of a four-leaf clover and dark aviators, the assistant could only assume it was some form of protest against Gustavo’s title of “Bad Luck Rush.”

The fake spy antics brought the two together at a table by the side cabanas that had been set up for what looked to be a nice, romantic lunch. Kendall stood beside them, adjusting the tablecloth - suggesting that his day at the pool with Jo was quickly turning into an apology date. 

It reminded her of Dak more than she cared to admit. 

Caught up in her head now, Roxy let her guard down for a moment as she tried to push the thoughts of her ex-boyfriend out of her mind. The last week had been more than enough time to get her act together and she hadn’t even gotten a good song out of it yet. 

Losing my mind is all I can do, ‘til I forget about you… 

Now, in front of both the pop star and the assistant was a fairly large black cat sitting down, licking one of their hind legs. 

Too concerned with digging around in her bag to find her songbook and write that thought down, Roxy was unable to stop the unlucky obstacle from bothering Jordin. Thankfully, unbeknownst to her, both Logan and Carlos bolted over and picked the animal up to relocate it, cooly saying hi to the girls as they passed by. 

“Hey Jordin, hi Roxy!” Carlos cooed, cradling the cat in his arms and doing his best to act very nonchalantly about it. “‘Sup!”

“Working on the song…” Both the girls mumbled, holding up their respective projects and ignoring any other interference. 

Wearing a satisfied smile, Logan held his hand out, “You two go do that!”

Their speech grew fainter as the pair continued their laps, both writing more on their respective pages as more ideas began to formulate.

Maybe Jordin’s right… The writer thought. This does seem to be helping.

Roxy’s revelation was quickly forgotten as someone from behind called out her name, causing her to turn around, only to be met with a large, angry, black cat landing directly on her face. 

Terrified, a scream left her lips as she dropped everything she was holding to try and pry the creature off of her. The cat, equally as terrified, thrashed around; scratching her face, digging its claws into her scalp, and tangling its limbs in her hair - causing an extreme amount of pain on the girl's part as she continued to wail in hopes someone would be able to help her. 

The writer was hopeless as she tried to stumble to a chair in order to ground herself, her vision obscured by the angry creature. Entirely focused on the warm blood she could feel rolling down her cheek, her actions quickened, causing her to knock down a pool umbrella, a palm tree planter, and even send someone unexpectedly flying into the pool.

Trying to form an apology, the only sound she could make was “Mhh-orry!” as the cat continued to stick to her.

More struggling occurred, but only for a few more moments until she bumped into a chair and fell harshly down into it. 

Screw it.

With as much force as she could muster, she snatched the animal around the waist and pulled, fully detaching it from her body before gingerly placing it on the pool deck. As soon as it hit the ground, it ran off, scattering between two orange planters on the other side of the pool. 

Tangled hair covered her eyes, it took Roxy more time than she would have liked to gather what she could into a side part. A few places were sticky - with blood or something else, she didn’t want to know - and a few chunks detached into her fingers. Gently taking one hand, she reached up to her cheek and immediately winced. There was at the very least one visible mark left on her skin and it was taking everything she had in her not to burst into tears out of both embarrassment and shock.

Finally able to catch her bearings, she noticed a small table in front of the chair she was sitting on covered in a beautiful tablecloth and a variety of little finger foods arranged around a pastel flower bouquet. Across from her sat Kendall, mouth agape, who moved to shoo her away as fast as he could. 

“Oh!” Someone called from behind her, making her cringe. The frontman wasn’t trying to be rude, he was just trying to save her from another awkward situation with Jo. Safe to say he had not succeeded.

Jo stood, arms crossed behind the writer, staring her boyfriend down. “Now you’re having a girly, romantic lunch with Roxy.”

With a sigh, the girl stood up to face her friend. Cat scratches, matted hair and all, “Do you really think I’m in a space to be going on a date right now? You just sat with me for days on end while I was sobbing and trying to come to terms with my last relationship ending. I’d never do anything to hurt you like that, Jo.” 

“Seriously, It’s not what it looks like!” Kendall chimed in. 

“Just because you couldn’t keep your boyfriend doesn’t mean you can steal mine!” Yelled the actress before shoving past Roxy and Kendall, back into the hotel. 

All the writer could do was sit there as her jaw dropped and her eyes threatened to spill over with the tears she was desperately trying to hold back. There had been too much crying over the past seven days for her liking. 

“Rox, I-”

“Save it.” She cut him off, lip beginning to tremble. “Keep an eye on Jordin, please, and just… Stay away from me.”

Forgetting she had even dropped anything, she got up and practically ran into the hotel. A few cold drops fell from her eyes, hitting the cut on her cheek and bringing a salty, stinging pain. Whatever hurt more, the physical or emotional damage, Roxy couldn’t tell as she used the heel of her palm to wipe everything away. 

Typically, the staircase was a safe bet for getting onto the upper floors undetected and she had made it to the top of the second-floor stairwell before motioning to pull the door open. Since she had been just so lucky today, it shouldn’t have shocked her that as she pulled the door towards her, someone on the other side pushed it open - causing her to fall backward onto the carpeted landing. 

This cannot be happening to me right now.

“What the hell is your problem?” The girl bit, pausing for a moment to register who the figure in the doorway was. 

Looking back at her was James, hand still on the door handle, as pale as a ghost. 

They both stared for a second before the singer broke the silence, crouching down to her level trying to comprehend what had happened to his assistant. 

“Roxy…” He whispered, so gently, as a few more tears escaped her eyes. Though she should have, she didn’t stop him as he reached one hand out to cup her face and slowly swipe his thumb over her non-injured cheek. “How did you-”

Not bothering to finish his thought, the boy ran one hand down her arm to grab her hand - using it to pull her off the ground and back towards their apartments. 

***

One thing no one ever talks about after a breakup is the feeling of utter worthlessness one will experience. 

Over the course of the last week, it was safe to say Roxy was feeling quite worthless. Like she wasn’t good enough, or interesting enough, or pretty enough for anyone to have any sort of feelings for her. Did Camille and Jo actually want to be her friends or were they only interested in using her to get to the band? Do Gustavo and Kelly really think she’s a talented songwriter or did they just want to take a load off and use her to get rich off her music? 

Is James helping me because he cares about me or is he just trying to use me like Dak did?

An unfair thought for sure, and the girl knew that, but she couldn’t escape the little voice in the back of her head telling her there was no way another human being could care for her in any capacity. Even as James was delicately holding her chin to the side and wiping away at the cut on her cheek with an alcohol wipe from the small first aid kit he had found in the bathroom, she knew logically he must be doing this out of some form of care. However, based on his naturally flirtatious disposition, and the fact he asked her out hours after she had dumped her ex, Roxy had a sinking feeling form in her chest as she burrowed back into the orange couch. 

After the week I’ve had, I need someone to take care of me - even if it may send him mixed messages.

The sting of the alcohol bit at her damaged cheek, bringing her back to the present and out of her head. It had been a nasty place to live since Z-Day 

“Uh,” She tried, thinking a bit of light conversation might keep her from any more selfish thoughts. “Were you going somewhere? Earlier I mean, in the stairwell.” 

Pausing for a moment, James swallowed loudly before pulling his hand back completely. “No. Nowhere more important than being here.” 

Wow.

“And… I’m sorry for what I said this morning at the pool. I knew it would hurt you, and I was upset about how I ruined our night at the dance-”

“You didn’t ruin it. The only person who ruined the dance was Dak.” 

In fact, you made it better, was a fact she almost let slip, but was able to refrain from sharing as she followed his reach into the first aid kit. Talk about sending mixed signals.

It was hard to ignore the snort that left James’ lips as he pulled out two bandaids in their white, crinkly packages, holding them out in a ‘V’ shape. “Fuck that guy. Now, want the Incredible Hulk or Scooby-Doo to help you heal?”

Tell him, tell him, tell him! 

Finally, the metaphorical angel on her shoulder made its appearance to remind her of her selfishness as she dodged his question. 

“I’m sorry I ignored your messages afterward, I should’ve been clear with you. I’m not interested in seeing anyone for a little while.” 

“Scooby-Doo it is.” James declared, opening the package and leaning in close to her face to place it. 

Roxy thought about recoiling, but it was hard to deny the jolt that ran down her spine as the hand once holding her chin made its way down to the couch, pushing down a part of the cushion dangerously close to her thigh. 

“And it’s fine,” He said, practically whispering into her ear, as the sticky substance on the back of the bandage connected with her cheek. “I’d just hate to see another douchebag break your heart.” 

Only able to muster a quiet “Oh”, Roxy sank backward onto the couch as he turned away and moved to put the first aid kit back in the bathroom. Generously, he had left her a hairbrush on the coffee table to fix the number that the cat had done on her. 

Mind a complete blank for the few minutes he was in there, all the girl could do was let his words echo in her head as she untangled out her locks. When her heart wasn’t racing, he could be quite easy to talk to. 

Now who’s sending mixed signals? 

“I’m gonna head to the park now, unless you need anything else.” The boy called from the kitchen sink, washing his hands.

 Stay with me for a bit-

“Ah, I think Jordin said she was heading there. Something about a lucky wishing well? I swear I’ve been to that park a million times and I’ve never seen one... Probably a good idea for me to go with you.” 

With the well not at all related to wanting to spend a bit more time with James, the pair silently left the apartment - no one bringing their previous conversation any further than what they had already discussed. 

Not entirely sure how to feel about the whole exchange, at the very least Roxy left that apartment knowing for sure someone in Hollywood cared about her. She knew the rest of her friends did too, and she would soon realize once the effects of heartbreak wore off and put to ease the voice in her head telling her otherwise. 

The thought to find Jo and fully explain their situation crossed her mind, but the writer wasn’t quite sure how to face her yet. Even if they were best friends, Jo’s words had cut her to her very core. To insinuate she was interested in stealing Kendall was just plain rude, especially with the additional, backstabbing comment about not even being able to keep a boyfriend. 

Not like that hadn’t been the only thing she had been thinking about for the last week. Jo even knew, holding Roxy as she rocked back and forth on her bed in her blanket of stuffed animals, listening to her sob about how boring of a person she must have been to have Dak actively seek out another partner while they were dating. 

Keeping him isn’t the problem, Roxy realized as she stepped out into the beautiful, grassy area behind her home. It’s just a matter of picking the right guy.

Finally, after having such a strange, bad-luck-filled first half of her day, the writer wanted nothing more than to sit on one of the park benches and bask in a bit of sun while Jordin continued to work on the song. Thank goodness, she could spy the pop star from where she and James were standing together, lost in thought as she slowly walked towards the well on their right.

She would have to ask Bitters about the well later, still swearing it had never been in the park before, but to be fair, if pop sensation Jordin Sparks asked her to build a well out back the hotel, she absolutely would too.

The monument stood about seven feet tall, covered in mossy stone and long hanging vines as if it had been a permanent figure in the park for ages, along with a weathered sign reading Wishing Well. Its beautiful stone base was decorated in small, orange flowers that almost felt dangerous to trod on in order to throw a coin down the well. There was even a small hand crank to retrieve what should have been a bucket on a string to collect water, but as the girl peered over the ledge down the hole, she realized there was nothing but dirt covering the bottom. 

Instinctively reaching to her back to open the flap of her small bag and grab a coin, Roxy realized she didn’t have it with her; meaning her songbook was nowhere to be found. 

Anxiously, the girl mentally retraced her earlier steps in hopes of determining its location before finding herself amidst a breakdown. 

Maybe it’s in the stairwell… or had fallen off my back after that cat attacked me.

“Ugh,” The girl growled. “I hate this bad luck curse!”

Preoccupied with her thoughts, she was a bit distracted in trying to find a place to think when she noticed James drop onto the grass - hands and knees and all - as he began to comb the piles of clovers spread out along the field. 

He glanced up at her from his place on the ground, “Then get down here and help me find a four-leaf clover. I’m trying to counter my mirror-breaking bad luck with good luck.”

“Mmm, I think I’ll pass. Rolling around on the grass doesn’t sound like my idea of a good time.” The writer decided, leaning against the edge of the wishing well. “Besides, I think I lost my bag. Did you see me drop it in the stairwell?”

Shaking his head, the boy went back to his search. 

Behind Roxy, the soft sound of footsteps being cushioned by blades of grass let her know that Jordin had arrived. 

Even though she was listening to the song through a pair of long, white earbuds, the faint tune was loud enough to be carried by the wind to the other side of the well. 

Sighing, the pop star dug a coin out of her back pocket. “Okay, wishing well, I’m recording a new song today, and I need some good luck.” 

Tell me about it. Roxy agreed, trying to focus on the beat of the song flooding across the well’s opening. The slow song filled her ears, if only it were a bit faster it would fit the band’s style perfectly. Maybe even a duet?

Across the field, a pair of agents dressed in black suits popped out from behind a tree, clearly spying on the two girls at the edge of the well. Logan and Carlos were still in their weird spy get-ups, talking to each other through their watches as they peered around the park. Whatever they were doing earlier had caused her more trouble than it was worth, so she silently prayed the two wouldn’t bring any more bad luck to Jordin’s - and by extension, her - day. 

Tap tap tap

Sounds of a hammer striking a nail instinctively caused the girl to glance to her right, where she noticed Kendall - keeping a respectful distance between himself and his assistant - setting up a game of horseshoes a few feet away from the outdoor lounge area while James continued to look for his clover. How much more cliche could this day get; now all the band needed were repeating 7’s, some ladybugs, and a wishbone to complete whatever bad luck countermeasures they were taking. 

Exchanging a few pleasantries with the boy in the grass, the assistant overheard that the frontman was setting up another date and made a mental note to avoid the right side of the field at all costs. The wannabe tried explaining his strange behavior, before realizing one of the game pieces might be good luck, lunging towards his best friend and trying to take the horseshoe from him. The pair struggled for a bit, unknowingly turning the object upside down in the middle of their tussle. 

Roxy was just about to go and break up their fight, and turn the horseshoe right side up, before Jordin called out to her from the other side of the well.

“I see you’re doing better!” The beautiful woman noticed. “I was pretty concerned after your catfight.”

Letting out a light chuckle, the writer didn’t feel like explaining the fight with her best friend hurt even more, before holding a finger up to her bandaged cheek. “I got lucky, just a little scratch.”

The statement was a bit ironic, considering the cat was black, but the two thought nothing of it. 

“Well,” Jordin said, reaching into the large stack of songwriting books and papers she had been cradling into her arm before pulling out a familiar black, leather-bound journal. “You dropped this when you were attacked. It looked really important so I held onto it.”

Eyes lighting up, Roxy rushed over to the singer and made a move to grab the book. “Oh, you have no idea how much that means to me! Thank-”

Ding

Something large and metallic hit the back of her neck, shocking the assistant as she felt herself begin to slip in and out of consciousness at the force. Still gripping onto the journal, she wasn’t aware of her body enough to let go as she tumbled forward, eyes closed - dropping completely into the well and accidentally taking Jordin with her. 

***

A few minutes later, Roxy came back to consciousness.

Save from her monster headache dominating what felt like every square inch of her skull, as she held out her limbs for a once-over she seemed to escape with no cuts or bruises. Someone, presumably Jordin, had propped her up against the cold, stone walls of the bottom of the well and a shiver shook her body as the cool atmosphere ran through her. 

“Thank goodness!” She heard Jordin squeal. “I was so worried you were seriously hurt… What even happened?” 

Rubbing the back of her neck, the girl winced as her fingers ran over the spot she had been hit. “I have no idea… Something hit me in the back of the head and I just… Passed out. I’m so sorry I dragged you down here with me. Are you okay?”

Leaning forward to collect some of her scattered books and papers, the singer nodded, giving her a sheepish look. “Yeah, you kinda broke my fall.” 

Roxy had no words about that, choosing instead to examine their surroundings and try and figure out a plan to get out. First, she checked her pockets, only to find she had left her phone in her missing bag - calling 911 was out of the picture. Next: the walls of the well. The smooth stones were embedded in some kind of concrete, making it impossible to get a grip or foothold out of any of the gaps. Then finally, she held her hand up to block the sun from her eyes as she peered up towards the top. The well was too deep for her to stand on Jordin’s shoulders to climb out and there was no bucket with a rope to pull themselves out with. 

We are so fucked.

Putting on a brave face, the assistant turned to Jordin with a bright smile, “We’ll find a way out of here.” 

That dream, however, was short-lived as the girl attempted to stand. The sudden movement of it all, combined with the aching of her joints as she slowly rose caused her knees to wobble, bringing her straight back to the floor. Her stomach churned, bile rising into her throat when she tried again placing her officially out for the count. 

A moment later, a penny flew down the well, conking the assistant on the head. It took everything in her not the empty the contents of her stomach right there as she hissed out, “Ow!”

It was even beginning to hurt with every word that left her mouth. 

“Guys, is that you?” Jordin called out, standing up as she tried to find which side of the well they were on based on the direction of their voices. 

As she spoke louder, an echo emanated off the stone walls, driving the girl crazy as her headache worsened. 

“Uh…” The sound of Kendall’s voice falling down on them felt like taking a cheese grater to her brain. “Don’t worry, you two. You can count on us! How are you doing? You good?”

Jordin threw her papers down in anger, “We’re in a well!”

Making the “phone” motion with her thumb and pinky fingers, Roxy tried to ask the pop star if she had hers on her person but weakly dropped the gesture as more echoes filled her ears. Just as much as the sound bounced off the walls, it felt like they were bouncing around her skull too.

“We have to call the fire department…” Logan said, voice not carrying since he wasn’t speaking directly into the well. 

Kendall scoffed, thinking his voice was out of earshot, “We can’t call anyone, or Gustavo will find out and kill us!”

“The second I’m out of here, I’m going to kill you.” Roxy declared through gritted teeth, hoping her voice would carry enough to reach the blond. 

Up top, someone shuffled around, “He’s going to think we’re bad luck.”

“Carlos!” James called, sounding incredibly irritated. “We are!”

A slap on the brick let the pair know someone was leaning over the edge of the well. “Jordin! Roxy! Everything’s fine. We’ve got a plan!”

Simply based on the panicked tone of Carlos’ voice, Roxy knew that was a load of bull. It was both a good thing and a bad thing she had gotten to know the boys well enough to tell their mood based on the way they spoke. Right now, she wished she could believe him. 

A bit of incoherent mumbling came from the surface that Roxy was unable to focus on. Though she knew she should be working to find a way out with Jordin, for now, all the girl could do was pull her knees to her chest and rest her forehead there. She had been the punching bag a few too many times today and the pain was starting to take its toll on her body. 

Across the well, the song lazily jumped out of the singer’s headphones allowing the girl to focus on it as her eyes fluttered open and closed. 

What had I been thinking earlier? Roxy questioned, trying to recall the idea she knew she had to help Jordin fix her song. Right now, all the calm melody was succeeding at was putting her to sleep. 

“Woah, woah!” Jordin started, glancing over at her trapped companion. “You need to keep those eyes open for me.” 

The task felt close to impossible, but Roxy did her best to keep her eyes on something; ultimately deciding to count the number of bricks that made up the circumference of the well. When that got boring after about 30 bricks, her attention turned to the song sheets the pop star had strewn over the ground. 

Gingerly, the girl leaned forward and snatched a few of the sheets and a pen Jordin had let fall as well. Perhaps by looking at the song, the assistant would be able to remember her earlier thoughts. 

Riddled with notes and add-ins from Jordin, the pages were a bit complicated to read, but it was nothing compared to the girl’s mess of a notebook. Quickly adapting, she learned that the singer used similar notation and was able to somewhat understand the changes she was wanting to make to the song. Most of the chorus flowed together nicely and the subject of the song was very romantic - Roxy tried to save herself the pain of thinking of her ex - but there was something off about the individual verses themselves. They didn’t fit together as well as the chorus did.

“Hey!” Kendall called from above, startling both of the girls who eagerly looked his way. “The boys are lowering me down. We’ll get you guys tied to this rope and get you out of here in no time.” 

There were a few seconds of silence before the blond let out a fearful scream, landing a few inches from where his assistant had decided to stretch her legs. At least his landing was far more graceful than hers could have been. Not only that, his arrival kicked a large amount of dust at the bottom of the dry well. The substance coated the girl’s lungs causing her to cough, another action that could be felt tenfold due to her injuries. 

“Oh, hey…” The blond said nonchalantly as if his plan hadn’t just ended in horrible failure. “What’s up?”

“What’s up?” Jordin hit back, picking one of the music sheets off the ground and gripping it so hard her knuckles turned white. “I’ve got a song I can’t figure out…”

Roxy let out another involuntary cough, “I slipped on a banana peel and got attacked by a cat…”

“And again!” The singer took over, “We’re in a well!”

Anger radiating off Jordin in waves, the writer made sure to cover her ears as the echoes rolled off the sides of the pit. 

At least now I can convince Gustavo to kill Kendall instead of me.

Another voice rang out from the entrance, “Kendall? Is that you and Roxy? And Jordin?”

The delicate voice of her best friend filled her ears, causing her to bury herself into her knees once more. She hadn’t even had a chance to discuss everything that had happened with Jo yet, and here she was again, ready to misinterpret another unfortunate accident. 

The three shared a similar statement, “It’s not what it looks like!” and based on the lack of response, it was likely Jo had already left the park. 

Did it ever cross her mind that we might need some help?

Trying not to think too much about her best friend’s terrible assessment of their situation, the writer turned back to the lyric sheets before a conversation between Jordin and Kendall erupted. Working on her own songs with noise in the background was already tough, but now with a fresh and new song, the task felt unachievable. 

“Look, I’m sure Logan, aka the Big-Time Brain, is concocting an amazing rescue plan as we speak.”

A scream coming from someone above grew louder and louder, telling the three that Kendall’s assessment of the situation was incorrect. 

3… 2… 1… 

Logan landed on the bottom of the well with a thud! kicking up yet another cloud of dust in his wake. A few seconds later a tape measure clattered to the floor beside him. Now that there were more people in the well, the narrow area for landing without hurting another person was growing smaller and smaller. 

Trying her best to get to her friend, Roxy was able to get a few inches closer to the center before a wave of nausea washed over her. 

“What plan was that?” Hissed Kendall, pressed flat against the wall of the well, as if he was trying to make himself smaller. 

Laying horizontal on the floor, Logan turned around to face the blond with a scoff. “Oh, I’m fine. Thank you.” Pausing for a moment, the singer rummaged around for the tape measure. “I was measuring the diameter of the well to fashion a crude pulley system when I slipped.” 

“Don’t worry guys!” Carlos’ voice rang down, “James and I are on the case!”

“You can count on us!”

At their words, Roxy gripped the papers she was holding just a bit tighter before sighing, “We’re never getting out of here, are we?”

The boys in the well agreed: “We’re gonna be here a while.”

Above, the pair began to vocalize their plans and ideas to save their friends from their entrapment - each plan dumber than the last. Though oddly enough, it was quite inspiring to the writer as she listened in. They were dedicated to helping, despite their natural skill sets falling away from detailed plans and daring escapes. 

Collaboration… She thought, reading over the lyrics once more. The entire love song, from Jordin’s perspective, was a heartfelt and open discussion about first loves and wanting to be cared for. So in her own head about fixing what she already had, the pop star had been blind to the possibilities that this song might be better suited for one - or in their case, four - more people. She just needed a different perspective. 

Taking the pen and underlining the second verse and a bit of the pre-chorus, Roxy took the choppy lines and wrote BTR beside them. Another once over, this time imagining all of the singers together, Roxy quickly etched out the rest of the sheet where she thought Jordin’s lines fit the narrative of herself and where her lines fit the narrative of her lover. 

“Jordin-” Roxy began, delicately picking herself off the ground and leaning against the side of the well for support. However, she was quickly cut off as Logan called something to the boys above.

“Carlos, did you just come up with an ingenious water displacement plan?” 

“Uh,” Carlos sounded unsure, “Yeah!”

Song first, then tell them I’m probably not able to swim.

Trying again, the writer finally caught Jordin’s attention this time. Shuffling over to the singer, she held up the page she had marked up and quickly explained her idea pointing wildly all over the sheet. “I think your song could benefit from a little extra help from a different singer - well, singers. If you sing part of the verse here… and here… then here again, and let the boys sing… these sections here, your love solo turns into a beautiful love duet. Like, a conversation of expectations before agreeing to be in a relationship.” 

At her own words, a small verse quickly popped into her head to the tune of Jordin’s song that would fill up a small bit of the instrumental break in the middle.

Anything I’m doing, I’d drop it for you

‘Cause you’re the one I’m giving my heart to

But I’ve gotta be the only one

Ouch.

Glancing over to the woman, Roxy noticed her eyes running back and forth over the page, mouthing the words to the sections the writer had designated as hers. 

“Ah, I don’t know-”

“Ahhh!”

Knowing this sound well enough by now, the four in the well pressed themselves up against the brick as James crashed down to the bottom, a green hose following in his wake. Before anyone was able to move to help him up, the boy placed his hand down on the floor, taking a handful of the dirt and letting it fall through his fingers. Remaining in his hand were a small group of shiny, copper pennies. 

His face lit up, “Millions of lucky pennies! I’m saved!”

Taking more handfuls and tossing them up in the air like a lucky-penny shower, James missed a distinct “Wah-hoo!” coming from the top of the well. Roxy barely had enough energy left to grab the back of his button-up to pull him back towards her before Carlos landed at the bottom. 

Neither of them said anything as the dust cleared, just a nod of thanks from the wannabe. 

As Carlos stood up, the rest of the band stared at him menacingly, “What did you do that for?” 

“I was lonely!” The boy defended. 

Silence flooded over the well as Jordin scrambled to put her papers together, handing a few more to the girl to no doubt mark up for a duet-style piece. 

Logan let out an anxious chuckle, clasping both of his hands together as he glanced over at the pop star, “Well, it looks like you may not make your recording session.”

Defeated, the boys lowered themselves to sit on the dusty ground. Assistant moving to join them, she gingerly laid her head on Kendall’s shoulder as she set about fixing the lyric sheets Jordin wouldn’t get to use for the day. 

“It’s okay,” The singer said, sitting down as well. “ Just when I thought we might have figured out the song, looks like I might not get to record it.” 

Clearing his throat, James stated, “I didn’t think the song was bad. How did you change it?”

Beside Jordin, Roxy gathered up the sheets and distributed them out to her friends. If they examined the writing she had made on the page, hopefully they’d be able to sell the singer on the idea of a duet. 

Softly counting down, the long-haired boy started from the pre-chorus, “One, two, three, four, to the five-”

“Now, Logan, can you add some background? And Kendall and Carlos, harmonies?” Roxy asked, writing down James’ part on the sheet she was holding. Though the boy’s voices were quite loud, she pushed through the pulsating pain to prove to Jordin that this song would benefit from some extra help.

Trying again, the band executed her wishes perfectly as they made their way to the end of the chorus. Their voices melded beautifully together, and the acoustics from the open space of the well aided them as the sound bounced around the group.  

Making a note to add lots of reverb, Roxy waved her hands in a circular motion to encourage Jordin to jump in too. 

The five sang the chorus one more time, this time deciding to end on a gorgeous high note that probably made its way to the farthest edge of the park. 

By now, there was no denying that not only was their song perfect, it just needed a little extra nudge to get to the place Jordin wanted it to be. 

“That’s it!” The singer cried, a grin splashing across her face. “That’s exactly how I wanted it to sound! Now you’ve got to get me out of here.”

In the middle of the well, Roxy spied the smattering of items the boys had brought down with them. How can we fit a rope, a hose, and a tape measure together?

Her thoughts were interrupted as Kendall sighed, “Well, there’s only one guy I know that can pull six people out of a well.”

***

Before the six of them knew it, they were tumbling out of the well and hitting the hard ground of Palm Wood’s Park all thanks to Freight Train’s incredible strength. 

Would it kill Bitters to seed this lawn?

Admittedly, Roxy still wasn’t feeling the best, and now she had rope burn covering her palms, but anything was better than being trapped down a well. 

The group expressed their thanks in a cacophony of groans and grunts as they worked to untangle themselves from one another. It was hard to tell where her limbs ended and her friends’ began. 

Before they were able to properly stand, Bitters popped out from behind a tree, holding the camera Roxy had seen him with earlier before she slipped on the banana peel. “Aha! Jordin Sparks pulled out of a well, tied to five losers. I’ll be rich!’

As quickly as she could, the girl threw her arms out to try and shield the pop star before yelling, “Freight Train, the camera!”

Thankfully, the man caught her drift as he reached one gigantic hand over the lens and crushed it. Hundreds of little plastic pieces dropped to the ground before Bitters wasn’t even able to get his finger on the shutter release. 

Of course, the hotel manager began to complain, but as he squared up to Freight Train it was clear he was fighting a losing battle. Like a dog with his tail between his legs, Bitters ran off in the direction of the hotel lobby. 

“Hey, guys!” Freight Train greeted, before giving out an ominous warning, “Gustavo isn’t happy. He knows about the well and he has a skunk in his studio that he can’t get rid of.”

Looking around at each other, the boys began to laugh, “Gustavo can’t get rid of a skunk?”

Finally able to get up, the band helped the girls gather their belongings before following Freight Train to the parking lot of the Palm Woods where a car was waiting to take them back to Rocque Records. 

The ride gave the girl a little bit of time to close her eyes and rest her body, warding off any more unwanted nausea. 

Upon arrival, the band ran up the stairs, assistant in tow, as they beelined for the kitchen and janitor's closet near Studio B. Freight Train was kind enough to show Jordin the way to Studio A in the meantime. 

Each boy grabbed a tool to wrangle the stinky little creature: Carlos, a can of Sexy Dog Dog Food, Kendall, a cardboard box fashioned onto a long rope, James, a large piece of cardboard, and Logan, a packing tape gun. Before making their way out to the hallway, they handed their assistant a pair of bright yellow dish gloves. 

“No way I’m helping you catch a skunk.” She deadpanned, trying to hand the items back, “Knowing my bad luck I’ll just get sprayed.”

Logan waved her off before crossing his arms and leaning back-to-back on Carlos, “It’s nothing the Good Luck Patrol can’t save you from!”

“We’re pros at this, don’t worry.” Kendall jumped in to assure her. “You just need to hold the box steady so Logan can tape it down.”

Carlos twirled the can of food in his hand, “It’ll be fun, we promise!”

They must be out of their minds.

Begrudgingly, she slipped the gloves on and followed the four out into the hallway. 

Towards their boss’ office, they noticed he and Kelly were pressed with their backs up against the wall - a small black and white fluffy creature at their feet. With its tail up, there was no mistaking this was an angry skunk, ready to attack the adults at a moment’s notice. 

Counting backward from five, Carlos leaped into action.

Sliding down the hallway on his knees and a “Wah-hoo!” the boy opened the can of food with a satisfying crack! catching the animal’s attention. Once its head turned towards the singer, he threw the can at an angle, letting it spin out over the carpet right in front of the skunk to keep it distracted and in place. 

As it moved closer to the can of food, Kendall, who had made his way to the other side of the hall, swung the box-on-a-string a few times in a circle, before sending it flying in the animal’s direction. Just as the skunk went to take a little bite of the food, it was captured under the box.

Now, it was Roxy’s time to shine. Running down the hallway, giving Carlos a high-five on the way down, she made her way to the large box of cardboard that trapped their prey. On her left, James jumped out from behind the couch with his piece of cardboard and as she held the box down so the skunk couldn’t escape, he slid his item under. Now that there was no open space, the skunk would be unable to roam freely around the studio. 

Still holding it down just in case, she watched as Logan popped out from behind Kendall with his tape gun. With James folding the sides of his cardboard to fit the dimensions of the box, the other boy was able to take his tape and run it all along the edge to ensure the skunk was trapped inside. In another fluid motion, he detached the rope from the top.

Once the boys backed away, Roxy picked the box up carefully, being very mindful of the creature inside. Turning to face her boss, she pushed it into his hands as her band proudly proclaimed, “Here’s your skunk!”

There were no thanks, just shocked looks on their boss’ face as he yelled, “How did you do that?”

“We catch stuff all the time in Minnesota,” Kendall stated as though it was an obvious fact anyone would have known about them. 

Carlos clapped once, jumping in, “Yeah! What did you use as bait, a lady skunk puppet?”

Laughter rang out over the floor of Rocque Records, from the assistant, her band, and her bosses. The latter laughed just a bit too long, suggesting Carlos’ comment may not have been all that far-fetched. 

“Enough!” Their boss cried once he caught wind the teens were laughing at him and not with him. “Let’s hit the studio, it’s time for Jordin to record her song.”

As their boss said, everyone piled into Studio A, ready for what the rest of their day would bring. 

The band naturally formed a straight line, while the other adults and Roxy stood to the side, which Gustavo used to pace back and forth between them as he gave out his orders. 

When Kendall had made the phone call to Freight Train earlier, Roxy had learned the boys were the ones who caused her to fall into the well. As she had reached to take her songbook from Jordin, they had all been arguing over a metal horseshoe from the game Kendall had been setting up. It had slipped out of their hands, flying through the air in just the right manner to hit the writer in the back of the head and send her tumbling down the well. 

Their actions had been horrible and caused her a lot of pain, but more than anything she was happy it lead them down a path where they were able to work out Jordin’s song. She had forgiven them, but now it was up to their boss to see whatever disciplinary action he would like to take. 

“Now, in light of recent skunky events, I have decided not to kill you. 

The band loudly breathed a sigh of relief. 

“However, you blatantly disregarded my orders to stay away from Jordin Sparks and proved once again you are Bad Luck Rush.”

“Mr. Rocque!” Roxy called from the other side of the studio, a slight shake in her voice as she stood up to the producer. “I think I’m the bad luck charm. In the span of a few hours, I slipped on a banana peel, I got attacked by a black cat, and I was the first one to fall down the well. If you’re going to be mad at anyone, be mad at me.”

Gustavo turned back to face her, face growing red.

“No, no!” Jordin said from beside her, holding her arms out in defense. “Roxy and the boys are good luck!”

At the statement, Kelly raised a brow. “They knocked you down a well.”

“Yeah, but if I hadn’t fallen down the well, we would have never figured out the song.”

Their boss blinked a few times, allowing the statement to fully resonate. “They helped you figure out the song?”

Excitedly, Jordin shook her head. “It’s not a solo, it’s a duet!”

Gustavo let out a bout of laughter at her comment, raising his voice a pitch higher in disbelief as he began to point backward toward them. “A duet? A duet with Big Time Rush? That is the most,” He paused to catch himself in front of his new client, “...Greatest idea I’ve ever had.”

Of course… No love for the writers.

At her boss’ command, the girl grabbed five microphones and set up the dance studio for an impromptu recording session. The boys were given plenty of time to learn their parts, and Gustavo had even listened to a bit of her input as he was picking different settings on the soundboard. 

He quickly tracked the piano, along with the assistant on her muted acoustic guitar so the band and the pop star would be able to have a background track as they sang. 

After reading Jordan’s pages over and over again in the well, Roxy had internalized the song - so much so it barely made her think of Dak anymore as she had on her first listen. As the song said, love was dangerous, a message she had unfortunately found out the hard way. But, after a day of being with friends and getting back to work, her heart hurt just a little less than it did yesterday. 

I’m going to be okay, she determined as the song began playing for the five to record vocals to, reaching up to touch the plastic bandage on her cheek. 

Slowly, the low R&B melody filled her headphones in the control room and she watched as the recording process began. Though she was happy to see her friends do their job, it always felt kind of awkward for them to perform a song for the first time. Mostly, the girl had taken to imagining music videos the band could make and putting them in that scenario in her head.

For this song, visions of black and white on a classic late-night talk show sound stage filled her head. Both the band and Jordin would be dressed in vintage suits and a vintage dress with the pop star taking the lead. 

Quickly jotting the idea down in her songbook, she focused on that as the song quickly came to an end. 

A cheer from everyone in the studio lit up the singers’ faces, letting them know they had nailed their initial take. 

“Gustavo, that was awesome!” Jordin cheered, hands still gripping her microphone in excitement 

Her boss nodded, taking his headphones off, “So awesome, in fact, that I’m teaming you up for one more project.”

Gathering everyone back in the studio, he clued them into why a skunk had miraculously appeared in Rocque Records. Apparently, since the ‘90s their boss had been locked in a conflict with another music producer, the owner of Hawk Records. Once Hawk had caught wind that Jordin Sparks had chosen Rocque over him, he sent the skunk in hopes it would convince her to jump ship and pick his record company instead. 

Proposing a quick trip to Hawk Records, skunk included, Gustavo came up with a plan to distract Hawk long enough to place the skunk into his limousine as payback. 

Hawk Records was clear on the other side of town, and it made Roxy incredibly nervous to travel with the skunk, but once they got there their plan was set into motion. 

Handing the assistant her phone, Roxy quickly dialed the number Gustavo had given her. 

“Hawk Records. Hawk speaking.”

“Hello, Mr. Hawk, I’m calling you from the office of Jordin Sparks. Please wait one moment while I get her on the line.”

“Jordin Sparks- as in Jordin Sparks?” The man on the other line didn’t even try and hide his excitement. 

Quickly taking over the phone from the writer, Jordin said, “Yup, that’s me. You were right, Rocque Records stinks. I want to record my song with you instead.”

While the man on the other line continued to speak, she covered the speaker with her hand and made a shooting motion with her hand - meaning it was finally go time. 

The moment Hawk’s silver limousine pulled up in front of the building, the band managed to open the door to the backseat and gently let the skunk go. Once outside of the box, the animal understandably ran as far away from it as possible. Now, Hawk was in for a taste of his own medicine. 

When the doors to the building opened, everyone ducked behind the vehicle as they heard him call out, “Get me to Rocque Records. I beat Gustavo again! Yes!”, as he entered the limo before emitting an evil laugh. 

Pulling away, the car moved a total of 30 feet before the driver slammed on the brakes. The door to the backseat was nearly knocked off its hinges as Hawk let out a guttural scream, holding his hands up to his eyes. 

Guess old Skunky did the tick.

***

The following morning, the band and their assistant got up bright and early to see Jordin off before heading to work. 

Once they had successfully pulled their prank and made it back to the hotel the previous night, Roxy made a beeline for Jo’s apartment - showing up with flowers and a signed copy of Jordin Sparks’ new album Battlefield before explaining everything she had seen was a product of her bad luck. Thankfully, the actress had already had some time to think about what she had said to her friend and profusely apologized for her harsh words. After seeing Roxy get cheated on, she explained it was like a switch had flipped in her brain. Any time she saw Kendall with another girl it freaked her out, but she had never meant for her friend to get caught up in it. 

After a lengthy conversation, the two had finally made up. Not only that, Jo had been meaning to return the mini backpack she had found poolside when she ended up catching the pair on their “picnic”, so Roxy was finally able to reunite with her other precious belongings.

Now, the boys were standing off to the side of the hotel check-in desk talking to Jordin, who had already wrapped the writer in a bone-crushing hug. 

“Good luck with your writing, I’m sure it’ll save more than me one of these days.” The singer gushed, gathering the assistant in another hug she happily returned. Hopefully, they’d cross paths again. 

“Thanks, Jordin,” Roxy replied, handing her a sticky note with her phone number on it. “Call me if you’re ever in another bind - be it writing a song or stuck down a well.”

The two shared a giggle before Jordin turned to face the band, “And you guys, good luck on your album! ‘Cause I could use a really great opening act in concert.”

Reaching out, she pulled Carlos and Logan into a hug as well. Behind her back, the two did their Good Luck Patrol handshake before she moved to hug James. He, of course, ever the dramatic, needed to be physically pried off the singer by his bandmates. 

“And I hope you and Jo work things out,” She said, reaching out to embrace Kendall. 

He assured the singer they’d be fine, but not before Jo walked into the lobby, witnessing their sign of physical affection. With an Ahem! his girlfriend caught his attention before storming off towards the pool. 

“Dude,” Roxy face palmed, “I just smoothed things over for you! Way to make it worse.”

“Wait, here!” 

In an instant, Jordin had pulled a beautiful bouquet of flowers that were sitting in a vase on Bitters’s desk and pushed them into the frontman’s hands. It didn’t take long for him to run after her, assuring her the action was not what it had looked like. 

A loud honk from the parking lot let Jordin know her ride had arrived, and as everyone waved goodbye they were filled with a large sense of satisfaction. 

Today, a song with Jordin Sparks, tomorrow, who knows?

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Go-To Guide for 0–24M Babywear in Aspen Boutique Finds

Putting a baby in clothes that feel just right—soft, useful, and cute without being too much—is a very special experience. You're most likely looking for more than just another adorable onesie when you're browsing Aspen boutiques for 0–24M babywear. You want something durable, useful for daily living, and perhaps even something that makes a stranger at the coffee shop smile quietly.

As a parent who has managed car seats, diaper bags, and the erratic mood swings of a teething infant, I can attest to the importance of quality babywear. Comfort, fit, and how well something holds up in the washing machine are more important considerations than appearances. Whether you're a grandparent purchasing a present, a new parent, or simply.

Why Quality 0–24M Babywear in Aspen Boutique Stores Stands Out

Aspen boutiques in the area don't produce in large quantities. That is one of their many wonderful qualities. You'll find softer materials, well-considered designs, and clothing created by individuals who are aware of what babies truly require. I once got my nephew a hand-stitched romper from a tiny store in Aspen; it was simple, with breathable cotton, basic buttons, and a loose fit. However, it became his favorite song throughout the summer. His mother cherished the fact that it didn't twist in strange ways like less expensive brands, didn't shrink, and washed well.

With a few good basics, you don't need to buy ten different outfits. Seek clothing made from bamboo blends or organic cotton. 

Everyday Essentials in 0–24M Babywear in Aspen Boutique Finds

Let's keep things easy. What is truly utilized each week is as follows:

Sleepers that zip up Don't watch the pictures. Believe me. You'll appreciate that little zip at two in the morning.

Bodysuits with stretch Choose shoulders that resemble envelopes. If there's a mess, they pull down because nobody wants to drag a blowout over a baby's head.

Socks don't stay on soft pants with footies. These fix the issue without requiring additional work.

Even in the summer, Aspen's weather can change quickly, so wear light sweaters or cardigans. Babies are kept comfortable by layers.

Sunhats and beanies: one for warmth, one for cold. Because of the stronger sun due to Aspen's elevation, a baby hat is more than just a fashion accessory.

If you want to mix and match colors with ease, choose neutral hues. Soft earth tones, whites, and grays complement nearly

Real-Life Babywear Wins (And a Few Fails)

Finding a two-pack of kimono-style bodysuits from a tiny Aspen boutique was one of my greatest victories. No head-to-head fights. They remained snug without being squeezed and were tied on the side. Roand Fern is the brand. I honestly now understand why I paid more than usual for babywear for the first time. Those pieces maintained their brand-new appearance even after three growth spurts.

Conversely, I once purchased an adorable romper with frilly trim and wooden buttons. It looked fantastic—until I attempted to remove it from a wriggling infant in the middle of changing diapers. The lesson is that intelligence is not always correlated with cuteness. It isn't useful for everyday wear if it takes longer than 30 seconds to change.

How to Shop for 0–24M Babywear in Aspen Boutique Spots Like a Local

When looking for baby clothes, residents of Aspen or the surrounding area do the following:

Shop off-season: Aspen boutiques frequently change their inventory during the peak travel season. You can find excellent bargains when you shop in the early spring or late fall.

Speak with the store owners. The majority of boutique owners are familiar with their stock. They will pull items you wouldn't have noticed on your own if you tell them what you're looking for.

Look for local craft fairs or pop-ups. These are great places to find unusual baby clothes, and they frequently have sales or package deals.

I once happened upon a local manufacturer selling organic baby joggers with reinforced knees at a weekend market close to downtown Aspen. I picked up two pairs even though I didn't need them at the time because they felt

Gifts That Actually Get Used: 0–24M Babywear in Aspen Boutique Ideas

Purchasing a present for a parent whose child is younger than two? Don't use the big blankets and toys. Select one of these:

A set of neutral-colored zip-up sleepers

A warm cardigan featuring toggle buttons made of wood

Snap-closure soft bibs (Velcro wears out quickly)

A sun and chill hat that is reversible

A gift card to a nearby Aspen store, where parents can choose what they truly need

It's a good idea to size up to three or six months if you're purchasing for a newborn. People frequently purchase an excessive number of tiny sizes because newborns grow quickly. Clothing in Aspen boutiques typically comes in sizes ranging from 0 to 3M, 3 to 6M, 6 to 12M, and so forth. Inquire about sets that can grow with the child; some companies offer bundles in sizes that match.

Caring for 0–24M Babywear from Aspen Boutique Stores

Even the best baby clothes require maintenance to stay in good condition. Here are some pointers:

Use a gentle cycle and wash cold. Everything shrinks in hot water.

Avoid using fabric softener, particularly when wearing sleepwear that can withstand flames.

Make use of baby-safe detergent. Both the fabric and their skin will benefit from it.

When possible, hang dry. It aids in maintaining shape, particularly for items with unique prints or elastic.

Because the Roand Fern pieces maintained their color and shape longer, I always hang-dried them. Worth the additional ten minutes.

Final Thoughts on Buying 0–24M Babywear in Aspen Boutique Stores

The goal of purchasing 0–24M babywear in Aspen boutique stores is to find pieces that actually work for both you and your baby. The right clothes make life smoother—like a soft cardigan that helps when the weather shifts or a breathable onesie that’s easy to pair with anything. Skip trends that only look good in pictures. Focus on comfort and practicality. Sure, cute is great, but only if it’s wearable. Whether you’re walking through Aspen’s local shops or scrolling through a nearby boutique’s website, stick to what your baby will really use.

Feel free to adjust the topic and tone based on your specific needs!

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Top 10 Reasons to Enroll in a Data Analytics Course in Delhi

In today’s world, data is everywhere. From shopping websites to health apps and social media, data is being collected every second. But what happens to all that data? How do companies use it to make decisions? That’s where Data Analytics comes in.

If you’re in Delhi and thinking about a career in the tech or business field, joining a Data Analytics course can be one of the best choices for your future. And when it comes to learning from the best, Uncodemy offers top-quality training right in the heart of the city.

Let’s explore the top 10 reasons why you should enroll in a Data Analytics course in Delhi, especially with Uncodemy.

1. High Demand for Data Analysts

One of the biggest reasons to study data analytics is the huge demand for skilled professionals. Every company, big or small, wants to use data to improve their business. From hospitals to banks, everyone is hiring data analysts.

In fact, reports show that India will need over 11 million data professionals by 2026. Delhi, being one of the top cities for IT and startups, has thousands of job opportunities in this field.

By taking a course at Uncodemy, you’ll be ready to apply for these jobs and build a solid career.

2. High Salary Packages

Because data analysts are in high demand, they also earn great salaries. Even freshers can earn starting packages of ₹4 to ₹6 lakhs per year, and experienced professionals can earn over ���15 lakhs or more annually.

With the right skills and certifications from Uncodemy, you can quickly move up the career ladder and enjoy a high-paying job. Many students from Uncodemy have received placements in top MNCs with impressive packages.

3. Learn Job-Ready Skills

A good course doesn’t just teach theory—it helps you become job-ready. At Uncodemy, the Data Analytics course is designed in such a way that you learn all the important tools and techniques used in the real world.

You will learn:

Excel for data cleaning

SQL for data extraction

Python for analysis

Power BI and Tableau for visualization

Machine Learning basics

The course also includes hands-on projects to help you practice and build a strong portfolio.

4. No Need for a Tech Background

You don’t need to be from a tech background to start a career in data analytics. Even if you studied commerce, arts, or any other subject, you can learn data analytics with ease.

Uncodemy’s trainers explain concepts in a very simple and beginner-friendly way. Whether you’re a college student, working professional, or someone looking for a career change, you can easily understand and master data analytics.

5. Excellent Trainers and Mentors

A course is only as good as the people who teach it. At Uncodemy, you will learn from industry experts who have years of real-world experience. These trainers not only teach the subject but also guide you through your career journey.

They help with:

Doubt clearing sessions

Resume building

Interview preparation

Career counseling

You’ll feel supported every step of the way.

6. Practical Learning with Real Projects

Theory is important, but practice makes perfect. That’s why Uncodemy’s Data Analytics course is filled with real-life projects and case studies.

You’ll work on actual problems faced by businesses and learn how to solve them using data. This experience helps you:

Build a strong resume

Gain confidence

Impress interviewers

You’ll also get a chance to work on capstone projects, which you can showcase during job interviews.

7. Flexible Batches and Timings

Many people can’t join regular college or coaching due to busy schedules. That’s why Uncodemy offers flexible batch timings to suit everyone’s needs.

Whether you’re a student, a working professional, or a homemaker, you can choose:

Weekend batches

Weekday evening classes

Fast-track batches

This flexibility makes it easy to learn at your own pace without disturbing your current routine.

8. Certification That Adds Value

After completing the course, you receive a Data Analytics certification from Uncodemy. This certificate shows that you’ve learned all the important skills and are ready to work in the industry.

Uncodemy’s certification is recognized by many companies, and it helps you stand out during job applications. You can also prepare for global certifications like Microsoft Power BI or Google Data Analytics with Uncodemy’s help.

9. Placement Assistance and Interview Support

One of the most important reasons students choose Uncodemy is their 100% placement assistance. The team helps you find job opportunities in Delhi and across India.

They support you by:

Connecting you with hiring companies

Preparing you for interviews

Helping you build a strong LinkedIn profile

Many Uncodemy students have been placed in top companies like TCS, Infosys, Wipro, Accenture, and many startups.

10. Affordable and Value for Money

Education doesn’t have to be expensive. Uncodemy offers high-quality training at affordable fees, making it possible for anyone to join.

Compared to other institutes, Uncodemy provides more:

Hours of training

Hands-on practice

Personalized attention

And all this at a reasonable cost. You also have the option of EMI payments, making it easier to manage your budget.

Bonus Reason: Study in the Heart of Delhi

Delhi is one of the best places to study and grow your career. With its top colleges, tech parks, startups, and job markets, it’s the perfect place to learn data analytics.

Uncodemy’s training center in Delhi is well-connected by metro and other transport, so reaching the institute is easy. You’ll also meet other learners, attend networking events, and stay updated with industry trends.

Success Stories from Uncodemy

Here are a few examples of students who changed their lives with Uncodemy’s Data Analytics course:

Ravi from Rohini: A B.Com graduate, now working as a Data Analyst at a top finance company with a ₹6 LPA package.

Megha from Laxmi Nagar: Switched from HR to Analytics and got placed at a tech startup within 4 months.

Ali from South Delhi: Was working in sales, now a BI Developer at an MNC after completing the course.

These stories prove that anyone can succeed with the right training and guidance.

Conclusion

Data Analytics is one of the most promising and high-growth careers today. With the right skills, you can land a great job, enjoy a good salary, and have a bright future.

If you’re in Delhi and looking for a course that offers quality training, expert guidance, and placement support, then Uncodemy is the perfect choice.

Whether you’re a beginner or looking to upgrade your skills, Uncodemy’s Data Analytics course in delhi will give you everything you need to succeed.

Don’t wait—enroll today and take the first step toward a successful data career!

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From Fragile to Secure: The Real Power of Shrink Wrapping Machines in Logistics

In the high-speed world of logistics, where every second counts and every package matters, the importance of secure and efficient packaging cannot be overstated. Products pass through multiple hands, modes of transport, and storage facilities before reaching the end consumer. During this journey, fragile items are especially vulnerable to breakage, contamination, or tampering. This is where shrink wrapping machines come into play—quietly transforming how logistics businesses protect, pack, and deliver.

Let’s dive into why shrink wrapping has become the unsung hero of modern logistics—and why industry leaders are turning to Durapak for dependable, high-quality shrink wrapping solutions.

What Is Shrink Wrapping and How Does It Work?

Shrink wrapping is a packaging method where a product is enveloped in a polymer plastic film and then exposed to heat. The heat causes the film to shrink tightly around the product, creating a sealed and secure layer.

Modern shrink wrapping machines automate this process, ensuring consistent, clean, and durable packaging at scale. Depending on the scale of your operation, you can choose from:

Chamber-type machines for low to medium volume packaging

L-sealers and shrink tunnels for high-volume, high-speed production lines

👉 Explore Durapak’s full range of shrink wrapping machines

Why Logistics Needs Shrink Wrapping More Than Ever

In logistics, the journey is long and the risk is high. Shrink wrapping is quickly becoming an essential part of the supply chain for several powerful reasons.

1. Damage Control for Fragile Items

Shrink wrap provides a snug and stable barrier around products—particularly fragile ones like:

Glassware

Electronics

Ceramics

Pharmaceuticals

It reduces movement inside containers, cushions against shocks, and prevents items from coming into contact with dust or moisture.

Result: Fewer broken items, fewer returns, happier customers.

2. Tamper-Evidence for High-Security Goods

Whether it's pharmaceuticals, food items, or cosmetics, any sign of tampering is a red flag to consumers. Shrink wrapping creates a tamper-evident seal that’s impossible to miss.

If the wrap is broken, you know the product has been compromised. That layer of trust builds brand credibility and complies with increasingly strict logistics regulations.

3. Protection Against Environmental Exposure

During transit, goods may be exposed to:

Rain

Dust

Humidity

Oil and chemicals

Shrink wrap acts as a protective cocoon, preserving product integrity until it reaches its destination.

Durapak’s machines are designed for maximum seal strength, ensuring your items arrive just as they left—untouched and undamaged.

Shrink Wrapping = Smarter Storage + Leaner Logistics

Shrink wrapping doesn’t just secure goods—it also streamlines your entire logistics flow.

4. Optimized Palletization and Stackability

When products are shrink-wrapped, they can be:

Stacked more efficiently on pallets

Transported with minimal shifting

Stored without risk of collapse

This results in higher container utilization and lower shipping costs—a massive benefit for logistics managers focused on lean operations.

5. Reduced Packaging Footprint

Cardboard, bubble wrap, and strapping all take up space and require handling. Shrink wrap is thin, lightweight, and easy to store in bulk, allowing:

Reduced material handling costs

Less warehouse clutter

Faster packaging cycles

6. Faster Turnaround at Fulfillment Centers

Speed is everything in logistics. Shrink wrapping machines:

Work faster than manual labor

Deliver consistent, repeatable packaging

Minimize human error and downtime

Whether you're handling 100 packages a day or 10,000, Durapak’s high-performance machines scale effortlessly with demand.

Real-World Logistics Use Cases

Shrink wrapping is already making waves across industries such as:

📦 E-Commerce Fulfillment

Shrink wrap ensures secure, compact packaging of multi-item orders, reducing returns due to damage in transit.

🧴 Pharmaceutical Logistics

Sensitive medications are sealed against contamination while remaining tamper-proof for compliance.

🍽️ Food Supply Chain

From meal kits to snack boxes, food remains safe, fresh, and undisturbed during cross-country travel.

🖥️ Consumer Electronics

Laptops, gadgets, and accessories stay dust-free and protected from static or scratches.

Why Durapak Is the Go-To Brand for Shrink Wrapping Solutions

Durapak isn't just selling machines—they're delivering packaging confidence.

Here’s why logistics professionals across India prefer Durapak:

✅ High-Performance Machinery

Durapak’s machines are built to last, with powerful heaters, robust frames, and smart controls.

✅ Options for Every Scale

Whether you’re a small logistics startup or a nationwide distributor, Durapak has a model that fits your need and budget.

✅ Expert Support & Training

Durapak offers installation support, on-site training, and ongoing customer service to keep your operation running smoothly.

✅ Made for Indian Businesses

Durapak machines are tailored to Indian logistics environments, including power fluctuations, regional packaging needs, and high ambient temperatures.

👉 Click here to explore Durapak’s shrink wrapping machine lineup

Is It Worth the Investment?

If you’re still on the fence, ask yourself:

Do you want to reduce damage-related returns?

Do you need to scale up packaging speed?

Are you aiming to optimize warehouse and shipping costs?

Do you want to improve customer trust through tamper-evident packaging?

If you answered yes to any of these, then a shrink wrapping machine isn’t a cost—it’s an investment in your logistics future.

Final Thoughts: Small Wrap, Big Impact

Shrink wrapping might look simple, but its impact on logistics is enormous. From securing fragile items to optimizing shipping, it’s a small change that can result in big efficiencies and even bigger savings.

With logistics becoming the backbone of nearly every business sector today, there’s no better time to modernize your packaging line.

👉 Secure your packaging process today with a shrink wrapping machine from Durapak

Your products deserve the safest journey—and your business deserves the smartest tools.

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Top Places to Buy Exercise Equipment Near You

Finding the right fitness equipment can be a game changer when it comes to building a healthier lifestyle. Whether you're setting up a home gym or looking to expand your workout options, it’s important to explore your options locally. In fact, many people start by searching for where to Buy Exercise Equipment Near Me, which often leads to a surprising range of choices in your area.

From specialty fitness stores to big-box retailers and even online-local hybrid options, each has its benefits depending on your goals, budget, and space. Let’s explore the top types of places you can visit to find high-quality gear and reliable service.

1. Local Fitness Equipment Stores

These shops specialize in fitness gear and often provide a wide selection of machines, weights, accessories, and home gym systems. One major advantage is the opportunity to see and test the equipment before making a purchase. Sales representatives tend to have in-depth knowledge of various brands and can help match the product to your specific needs.

Additionally, many of these stores offer installation, delivery, and even post-purchase support services. This can be a big plus if you’re investing in larger items like treadmills or cable machines.

2. Sporting Goods Stores

Sporting goods retailers often carry a wide variety of exercise tools, ranging from yoga mats to rowing machines. While the selection may not be as niche as a specialty fitness store, prices can be more competitive. These stores also frequently run seasonal promotions, which can be an excellent opportunity to get good deals on popular items.

Keep an eye out for bundled packages or clearance sales, which are common during inventory turnover periods.

3. Warehouse Clubs and Supercenters

If you’re looking for equipment that offers solid value for the price, warehouse clubs and supercenters are great places to check out. They typically carry entry-level to mid-tier fitness equipment and offer the advantage of bulk purchasing options for items like dumbbells, resistance bands, and mats.

Although the selection might be more limited, you can often find affordable and decent-quality gear for a fraction of the cost compared to high-end stores.

4. Second-Hand Stores and Resale Shops

Used exercise equipment is widely available through local second-hand stores or consignment shops. These can be great places to score quality equipment at a much lower price point. Since workout gear is built to last, many pre-owned items are still in good working condition.

Always inspect the equipment thoroughly before purchasing, and if possible, test it to ensure it functions properly. Some stores may even offer short-term warranties or return windows.

5. Online Marketplaces with Local Pickup

While not physical stores, online platforms offering local pickup options have made it easier to browse available equipment near you. Many people sell gently used gear they no longer use, making it a cost-effective choice.

Buying from local sellers also allows you to avoid shipping fees and check out the item in person before committing. Just make sure to meet in a public place and prioritize safety when arranging meetups. For more info Click here. 

6. Fitness Equipment Rental Services

Some places now offer rental services for fitness gear—ideal if you’re not ready to commit to a big purchase. This option is especially useful for trying out different machines before investing in one for long-term use.

Monthly rental plans often include delivery, setup, and even maintenance, making it a convenient choice for short-term needs or limited spaces.

7. Community Sales and Garage Finds

Neighborhood garage sales, community bulletin boards, and local classified ads often feature hidden gems when it comes to exercise equipment. While the selection might be more random, the prices are usually the lowest you’ll find.

This option does require a bit more hunting and patience, but for those willing to dig, it can be well worth the effort.

8. Local Gyms and Fitness Centers

Some fitness centers and gyms periodically upgrade their equipment and sell off older models to make space. These machines are usually well-maintained and built for commercial use, so they’re incredibly durable.

Check with local gyms to see if they have any upcoming equipment sales or ask to be added to a notification list. Buying commercial-grade equipment second-hand can be a great investment if you have the space.

9. Pop-Up Fitness Sales and Events

Occasionally, pop-up events or fitness expos will include retail booths or clearance sections where you can find excellent deals on new equipment. These are often hosted by fitness brands or promotional companies looking to clear inventory.

Besides scoring a good deal, these events can be educational—you might get to try out the equipment, learn proper form, or speak with fitness experts.

10. Local Hardware or Home Improvement Stores

Some home improvement stores now stock basic exercise equipment, particularly for home gyms. Items like mats, kettlebells, and resistance bands are common finds. While they might not have large cardio machines or cable systems, these stores can help you piece together the essentials for a basic setup.

They also frequently have competitive pricing and return policies, making it easier to change out equipment if something doesn’t work as expected.

- Measure Your Space: Always check dimensions before buying larger equipment.

- Set a Budget: Prices vary widely, so set a range that fits your needs.

- Check Reviews: If buying new, research product ratings. If used, inspect carefully.

- Ask About Returns: Especially important for higher-cost items.

- Think Long-Term: Choose equipment you’re more likely to use consistently, not just what's trendy.

Finding the right place to buy exercise equipment involves a mix of convenience, value, and quality. With so many local options available, you're likely to discover gear that fits both your fitness goals and your budget.

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Buy Used Form Fill Sealing Pouch Packaging Machine

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From electronics to photovoltaics, automatic glue potting machines are precision tools for multiple industries

With its high efficiency, precision and reliability, the automatic glue potting machine has become an indispensable precision production equipment for many industries. From electronic technology to the automotive industry, from medical equipment to photovoltaic energy.

Automatic glue potting machines are everywhere and play an important role in improving product quality and production efficiency.

Electrical and electronics industry: higher-precision packaging, quality assurance

In the electrical and electronics industry, automatic glue potting machine is widely used in electronic components and structural body encapsulation, waterproof, anti-vibration and other processing. Whether they are mobile phones, computers and other consumer electronics products, or integrated circuits, circuit boards and other high-end technology products, are inseparable from the fine work of automatic glue potting machine. It can ensure that the glue is evenly and accurately applied to the parts to be encapsulated, effectively preventing moisture, dust and other external factors from harming the electronic components, thus enhancing the stability and reliability of the products.

Automotive industry: Improving safety and durability

In the automotive industry, automatic glue potting machine also play an important role. In the manufacturing and assembly of automotive components, automatic glue potting machines are used for encapsulation of automotive lamps, glass bonding, etc. to enhance the safety and durability of automobiles.

By accurately controlling the amount and position of glue, the automatic glue potting machine ensures a tight connection between auto parts and reduces safety hazards caused by loosening or detachment. At the same time, it can also improve the sealing of the car body, effectively prevent the intrusion of rain, wind and sand and other external factors, and prolong the service life of the car.

Two component Automatic Adhesive In-Line Vacuum Glue Potting Machines

Medical and photovoltaic: higher-precision dispensing to improve their development

The medical industry and photovoltaic field is also an important application field of automatic glue potting machine. In the medical industry, automatic glue potting machine is used in the manufacturing and encapsulation of medical devices, to ensure the sterility and sealing of the product. In the photovoltaic industry, automatic glue potting machine are used for the manufacture and encapsulation of photovoltaic modules.

Automatic potting machine is used for photovoltaic module potting and thermal conductivity potting process, to enhance the conversion efficiency and stability of photovoltaic products. These applications not only show the advantages of automatic potting machine in precision manufacturing, but also provide the possibility of its application in more fields.

Second Intelligent: Leading the Industry, Creating the Future Together

With its efficient, precise, reliable and flexible equipment performance, Second Intelligent has won wide recognition in the market and the trust of customers. With excellent performance and wide range of applications, the two-component glue potting machine of Second Intelligent shows strong competitiveness in many industries such as electronics, automotive, medical, photovoltaic and so on.

Second Intelligent not only focuses on product innovation and R&D, but also devotes itself to providing customers with all-round, one-stop solutions and high-quality after-sales service. In the future development, Second Intelligent will continue to adhere to the ‘innovation, quality, service’ concept, hand in hand with customers to create a new future of intelligent manufacturing.

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Find Quality Used Food Machinery Dealers in Australia

The food processing industry is a dynamic and ever-evolving sector that relies heavily on efficient and reliable machinery. For businesses looking to expand or upgrade their operations without breaking the bank, turning to used food machinery dealers Australia or second hand food machinery dealers Australia can be a game-changer. These dealers offer a cost-effective solution for acquiring high-quality equipment, helping businesses stay competitive while managing their budgets. Whether you’re a small-scale producer or a large-scale manufacturer, exploring the world of pre-owned food machinery can open up new opportunities for growth and innovation.

Why Choose Used Food Machinery?

Investing in new food processing equipment can be a significant financial burden, especially for small and medium-sized enterprises. This is where used food machinery dealers Australia come into play. By offering pre-owned equipment at a fraction of the cost, these dealers make it possible for businesses to access the tools they need without compromising on quality.

Used machinery is often just as reliable as new equipment, provided it has been well-maintained and serviced. Many second hand food machinery dealers Australia thoroughly inspect and refurbish their inventory, ensuring that each machine meets industry standards. This means you can enjoy the benefits of advanced technology and robust performance without the hefty price tag.

Additionally, opting for used machinery is an environmentally friendly choice. By giving equipment a second life, you’re reducing waste and contributing to a more sustainable food industry.

The Role of Second Hand Food Machinery Dealers

Second hand food machinery dealers Australia play a crucial role in the food processing industry. They act as a bridge between businesses looking to sell their old equipment and those in need of affordable machinery. These dealers often have extensive networks and industry knowledge, allowing them to source a wide range of equipment, from mixers and conveyors to packaging machines and refrigeration units.

One of the key advantages of working with used food machinery dealers Australia is the variety they offer. Whether you’re looking for a specific model or a versatile piece of equipment, these dealers can help you find exactly what you need. They also provide valuable insights into the condition and history of each machine, helping you make an informed decision.

Moreover, many dealers offer additional services such as installation, training, and after-sales support. This ensures a smooth transition and minimizes downtime, allowing you to focus on your core operations.

Benefits of Buying from Used Food Machinery Dealers

There are numerous benefits to purchasing equipment from second hand food machinery dealers Australia. First and foremost is the cost savings. Used machinery is significantly cheaper than new equipment, making it an attractive option for businesses with limited budgets. This allows you to allocate resources to other areas of your operation, such as marketing or product development.

Another advantage is the quick availability of equipment. Unlike new machinery, which may have long lead times, used equipment is often ready for immediate delivery. This is particularly beneficial for businesses facing urgent needs or tight deadlines.

Additionally, buying from used food machinery dealers Australia provides access to a wide range of brands and models. Whether you’re looking for a specific piece of equipment or exploring different options, these dealers can help you find the perfect fit for your needs.

How to Choose the Right Dealer

When selecting a second hand food machinery dealers Australia, it’s important to do your research. Start by checking their reputation and customer reviews. A reputable dealer will have positive feedback from satisfied clients and a track record of providing quality equipment.

Next, consider the range of machinery they offer. A good dealer should have a diverse inventory, catering to various aspects of food processing, such as baking, packaging, and refrigeration. This ensures you can find all the equipment you need in one place.

It’s also important to inquire about the dealer’s inspection and refurbishment processes. Reliable used food machinery dealers Australia will thoroughly inspect each machine, repair any issues, and ensure it’s in good working condition before selling it.

Finally, look for dealers who offer additional services like warranties, installation, and technical support. These services can provide peace of mind and ensure a smooth purchasing experience.

Applications of Used Food Machinery

Used food machinery is suitable for a wide range of applications, making it a versatile choice for businesses in various sectors. In the bakery industry, for example, pre-owned mixers, ovens, and dough sheeters can help streamline production and improve efficiency.

In the beverage sector, used bottling and packaging machines can enhance your ability to meet demand and maintain product quality. Similarly, in the meat and dairy industries, second-hand refrigeration units and processing equipment can ensure your products remain fresh and safe for consumption.

Even in niche markets like organic or specialty foods, second hand food machinery dealers Australia can provide the equipment you need to meet unique production requirements.

Maintenance Tips for Used Food Machinery

To get the most out of your used food machinery, regular maintenance is essential. Start by following the manufacturer’s guidelines for cleaning and servicing each machine. This will help prevent breakdowns and extend the equipment’s lifespan.

It’s also important to train your staff on proper operation and maintenance procedures. This ensures the machinery is used correctly and reduces the risk of damage.

Finally, establish a relationship with a reliable technician or service provider. Regular inspections and timely repairs can keep your equipment running smoothly and minimize downtime.

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Growing Demand for Paramedical Staff in Punjab, India

In Punjab, the demand for paramedical staff and allied health workers is increasing quickly. Hospitals, clinics, and healthcare centres need trained professionals to support doctors and care for patients. As the healthcare system grows, there are many job opportunities for young people who study in the paramedical field. For students thinking about post-secondary education, paramedical courses can be a smart choice for a secure and respected career.

Why is There High Demand for Paramedical Staff?

There are several reasons why paramedical staff are needed in Punjab. First, the population is growing, and more people need medical care. Second, modern healthcare uses advanced technology, and trained professionals are needed to operate medical machines and assist in treatments. Finally, there is a rise in lifestyle-related diseases like diabetes and heart problems, which means more patients need regular care and medical support.

Hospitals cannot function well without paramedical staff. They play an important role in patient care, including running medical tests, helping in surgeries, managing emergencies, and providing therapy. As new hospitals and healthcare centres open in both urban and rural areas, the need for skilled paramedical staff continues to grow.

Why Should Young People Study Paramedical Courses?

Studying paramedical courses is a good choice for young people who want a stable and rewarding career. Here are some reasons why it is a smart decision:

High Job Demand: With the growing need for healthcare, there are many job openings for paramedical professionals. This means better chances of getting a job after completing your studies.

Diverse Career Options: Paramedical courses offer many career paths. Students can become medical lab technicians, radiology technicians, physiotherapists, emergency care providers, and more.

Good Salary Packages: Skilled paramedical staff earn good salaries, especially in private hospitals and specialised clinics. As experience grows, so does the salary.

Opportunities for Growth: There are chances to specialise in different fields and grow in your career. With additional training, paramedical staff can take on senior roles.

Service to Society: Working in the healthcare field allows you to help people and make a positive difference in their lives.

Many paramedical colleges in Punjab offer quality education and practical training to prepare students for these careers. For example, institutions like Guru Nanak Paramedical College provide hands-on experience through internships in hospitals and clinics. This practical training helps students become job-ready and confident in their skills.

Conclusion

The demand for paramedical staff in Punjab is rising, creating excellent career opportunities for young people. Studying paramedical courses provides job security, growth, and the chance to serve the community. With the right education and practical experience, graduates can find rewarding jobs in both public and private healthcare sectors. For students planning their future, the paramedical field is a promising and meaningful choice.

[nightingeal-arch]

📩 a kiss between two people in a fake relationship . (consider: while they're still in the mutual pining stage, ellie has a work thing or smth and drags joon along as his fake bf) @lctibule 🔆 kiss and tell – accepting!

she can't remember how this started. who's idea it was, who agreed, why she thought it had been a good idea to put herself through this. it was no secret that big events were neither of their favourite places to be, both preferring to be curled up at home, or at least holed up in the corner of a cafe where the rest of the world could be drowned out. but a conference where ellie had been invited (strong-armed) into speaking was a little less optional, and minjoon, ever the nurse's saviour, didn't let him go through this alone. the speech had gone well (between her quiet timbre and friendly eloquence, ellie had a way of speaking that kept people listening), and for the more important speakers, the evening had passed without too much of a fuss. 

the problem was now, the post-conference drinks, surrounded by ellie's co-workers who were all far too invested in ellie's personal life and more than a little intoxicated. maybe if ellie's love life was a little less entertaining (and here, entertaining means absolutely disastrous) they would be less interested. but as it stood, he'd had one too many first date stories relayed over the nurses' office coffee machine for them not to put her on the spot. or worse, put minjoon under a microscope. so far, he'd been someone ellie had kept to herself. a selfish notion, perhaps, that keeping the man she'd assembled care packages for; altered his sleeping schedule just to speak to, a little mysterious to others meant he'd be hers for a little bit. but elinor is less than subtle, and his co-workers weren't stupid. they could tell minjoon was important. and now he had moved to the states, he was only more present in her life and there was no denying the truth of it. minjoon is important.  

maybe it was just that neither of them corrected the assumptions, maybe that was it. or maybe ellie had been worried about being interrogated for not bringing his most recent first date story. or some mix of the two? what it meant, however, was that they were tucked into the corner of the bar, minjoon's arm around ellie's waist and his every move making ellie blush with their closeness. they looked like they were dating. it kept many of ellie's colleagues off her case about her dating history, but this was the first time it appeared that ellie was serious about anyone since hyungmin. which sparked whispers. there really had been no winning this evening, huh. 

"i'll be right back." she leaned in, close, just for minjoon to hear, lips tantalising close the base of his ear, murmuring an apology, the pleading in his voice serving various purposes. "i really need to pee, but the second i'm back, we can go."

"oooooh, we're finally splitting the lovebirds?" matty's voice teased as ellie gently pried herself away from minjoon's side. he couldn't tell which part of it was more agonising: feeling the space between them grow; knowing that she didn't actually have a right to that kind of closeness; or suddenly feeling everyone's heads turn, spotlighting the pair. "what, not going to kiss him goodbye?"

"i'm not going far." she's defensive, of herself, of minjoon, of their relationship. which was, despite what everyone believed, and despite his own, desperate yearning, entirely platonic. "can't a lady piss in peace these days?" he reached for minjoon's hand all the same, squeezing it. for his sake or her own, she couldn't tell. he could tell that matty was gearing up into what could only be called a lecture, and knew it would be easier to just concede. 

bright blue eyes combed minjoon's expression, searching for anything that could be read as hesitation, anything that would stop her in her tracks, communicating with him silently and, hopefully, efficiently, that he was sorry, for this, for the evening, for matty and everyone else. of all the ways elinor had imagined kissing minjoon for the first time, and believe that he had spent many hours imagining it, this wasn't it. that didn't seem fair. her heart racing in her chest didn't seem fair, but minjoon showed no sign of protest (they had spoken before they arrived, about keeping up appearances - he knew this was okay).

despite everything, it's a little too easy. at least at first. a gentle graze of her lips against his, stomach in knots as his eyes flutter closed. what's more difficult is pulling away, is not leaning in deeper and consuming minjoon where they stood. ellie's long-tested self control allowed him only a moment of considering what it would be like to trace her tongue against minjoon's lips, to find out how he tasted and learn it by heart before pulling away, keeping the kiss chaste, sweet. 

"let's just leave." a whisper against the man's lips, a change of plan. "please, i'm sorry, let's just go home, i'll take you home." 

[willpaul229]

The Environmental Benefits Of Buying Secondhand Machinery

In today’s environmentally conscious world, purchasing second hand machinery offers significant benefits beyond cost savings. For businesses, particularly those sourcing items from machine shop equipment auctions, this practice provides a sustainable way to acquire quality tools and machinery. By choosing pre-owned equipment, companies contribute to reducing waste, conserving resources, and minimizing the overall environmental impact of industrial operations.

Reducing Waste and Landfill Contributions

When machinery is discarded, it often ends up in landfills, taking years or even decades to decompose. Buying secondhand equipment keeps functional tools in circulation, reducing the amount of waste sent to landfills. This simple step plays a critical role in reducing the environmental burden caused by industrial waste.

Conserving Natural Resources

Manufacturing new machinery requires extracting raw materials like metals and minerals, which depletes finite natural resources. The production process also consumes large amounts of energy and water. Opting for secondhand machinery eliminates the need for new production, conserving these resources and supporting a circular economy.

Lowering Carbon Emissions

The manufacturing and transportation of new machinery produce significant greenhouse gas emissions. By purchasing secondhand equipment, businesses effectively bypass the emissions associated with production. Additionally, local sourcing from auctions can reduce transportation-related carbon footprints compared to importing new machinery from distant suppliers.

Promoting Energy Efficiency

Many secondhand machines, especially industrial-grade equipment, are built to last and often feature durable, energy-efficient designs. Refurbishing or repurposing such equipment can extend its lifespan, ensuring that the energy invested in its original production continues to yield value over time. This reuse aligns with sustainable practices and reduces overall environmental impact.

Encouraging Sustainable Practices

By investing in secondhand machinery, businesses set an example of responsible consumption. This shift can inspire other companies to adopt similar practices, collectively driving demand for sustainable alternatives. In turn, this could encourage manufacturers to focus on designing durable and repairable products, fostering a culture of sustainability in industrial sectors.

Supporting Local Economies and Communities

Purchasing from local machine shop equipment auctions benefits the environment and supports regional economies. These auctions often feature machinery sourced from nearby businesses, reducing transportation requirements and fostering a sense of community. Supporting local commerce helps build stronger, more resilient supply chains with a lower environmental footprint.

Minimizing Packaging Waste

New machinery often comes with excessive packaging to protect it during transportation, much of which is non-recyclable. Secondhand machinery typically has minimal or no packaging, significantly reducing waste. This small change contributes to lowering the overall environmental impact of purchasing equipment.

Conclusion

Buying secondhand machinery, especially from auctions, is a practical way to align business needs with environmental responsibility. This approach reduces waste, conserves resources, and minimizes emissions while supporting sustainable practices. By making conscious choices to reuse and recycle, businesses can significantly contribute to environmental preservation while maintaining operational efficiency. Embracing secondhand machinery is not just a cost-effective solution but also a step toward a greener future.