Meanwhile, already inside the building having gotten in pretty early, a young man was calmly walking through the corridor's of the building, though he was paying more attention to the ground than anyone who walked past him. He was holding a Mop which he was using to clean the Cold Marble Surface of the Floor, making sure that everything was spotless, since he really didn't want to be seen looking sloppy on the job. even so, he still looked pretty tired, as he yawned for what felt like the thousandth time that morning.<br/><br/>"...Mmm...Man, they pay me pretty well for a Janitor, but it doesn't stop this job being dull...quite a contrast to what I'm training to be." He chuckled slightly as he remembered his previous day. Mark was training to become a Professional Race Car Driver. Yesterday he had tried his hand's at a Rally Car...and it was hte main cause of Mark's sleepyness. the thrill's the thing had given him had left him shattered the previous night, though, as usual, he couldn't sleep.<br/><br/>Deciding to focus on his job again, he continued mopping the floor, making sure to put Wet floor Sign's on any part's of the floor that had required extra mopping.