J, GOB: Wednesday Late Morning and Afternoon

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Alianne had awoken late.

Not that that in itself was strange, but the fact that her maid had not appeared to draw back the curtains and serve her breakfast was a bit stranger.  With a roll of her eyes, she dressed herself carefully, making a note to mention to the maid that so many of her clothes should not be taken to be cleaned at one time.

One formal dress and hairstyle late, Alianne ventured out to find breakfast.  Which was why, instead of holding office hours, Aly could be find in Jeff, God of Biscuits lounging at a corner table with a platter of delicate pastries, tea, and a quite thrilling romance novel.

[OOC: Very definitely open for interaction]

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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Well, he'd finished his last final exam. So of course it was off to JGoB for celebratory cupcakes.

Except he doesn't actually make it as far as the counter, because he catches sight of Aly at a table, dressed... different. Definitely different. Something isn't quite right, here.

He tentatively approaches her. "Aly?" he asks carefully.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Interrupting in the middle of a sex scene good book? Terribly rude.

Alianne didn't even look up, just raising an eyebrow.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Okaaaaay. Well that was acknowledgment, sort of. Though the Aly he was used to at least usually said "hi".

"Hello?" he tries.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"Good day," she replied, seemingly incredibly bored as she took another pastry.

[outofbrooklyn.livejournal.com]

Aiden was on a coffee break. Too much staring at casefiles just isn't good for anyone.

She arched an eyebrow at the woman in the dress with the fancy hair as she went to order herself a large latte and a cupcake.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Alianne picked up another pastry and didn't seem to notice the other woman.

[outofbrooklyn.livejournal.com]

Aiden collected her drink from the barrista, and started to make her way to a table.

"Goin' somewhere exting?" she asked as she passed Aly, just to be sociable, of course. Possibly also because she's a detective, and therefore being nosy is in her nature.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam decided that what she needed to properly study for her finals was a cup of coffee and a change of scenery, so there she was in the Perk. Feeling remarkably underdressed. "Hey, Aly. Glad classes are over?"

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Giving a sigh, Alianne decided that these poor civilians simply must not see people like her too often. She deigned to look up. "I'm sorry?"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Revolutions class?" Sam brushed her mouth in case of crumbs, "Ended yesterday? Everything's done except for the grading? You must be glad to be rid of us, huh? Going out with Professor Lyman to celebrate?"

[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

Josh came into J, GOB, grinned at Aly, and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Two more days until I'm doooooooooone!" he said gleefully.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Alianne wasn't paying attention to her surroundings. So she didn't even notice Josh until he was kissing her cheek. She jumped up with a shriek and slapped him across the cheek.

"Excuse me, sir? What are you doing?"

[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

"Owwwww," Josh said, holding his cheek and blinking rapidly. "What the hell, Aly?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker needed caffiene badly after Revolutions, if she was going to survive her Hunting and Forensics Finals. She headed into town to get a mocha, and noticed Aly reading a trashy romance novel not that she'd know anything about those over in one booth. She waved and then wandered over, saying, "Angelica Demenses, or someone else?"

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Another eyebrow tilt, another sigh, another tiny glance up at the person she didn't know. "I'm sorry?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"The book you're reading. Who wrote it?" Parker tilted her head, trying to see the author's name. "Is that your goof-off reading for the summer already? And are you staying on the Island, or going home?"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna, as if she hadn't done enough to kill time between her final exams today, went to see about maybe getting some cookies for Ami for stabbing her in the stomach earlier, and, knowing that she couldn't very well bake them, stopped into the bakery.

Her eyes got a little wide when she spotted Aly, distress over that one radio broadcast starting to well up and make her blush a little, but she decided it would be rude not to say anything while she was there, and she had been meaning to speak with her anyway.

"Um, Alianne-sensei?"

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

At least it was the right name this time.

Alianne sighed and looked up from her book. "Yes?"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna winced slightly at the sigh. Oh, great. She was irreparably disappointed in her utter failure at sneaking around the bookshop the other day. She sucked in a deep breath. "Terribly sorry to interrupt you, sensei, but I just wanted to apologize to you for my utter failure the other day. I just hope you are not too disheartened by my pathetic and embarrassing performance."

[konoha-flash.livejournal.com]

So Arashi wanted a change from his normal everyday coffee, that he was faily sure that his had gone stale. Though all thoughts of coffee and caffine fled from his mind as he saw Aly sitting in the back wearing... an evening dress?

"Aly?" He asked giving her a nervous smile, since he wasn't entirely sure it was her. Fandom was crazy like like. "You look very nice. Is something going on?"

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Alianne glanced up from her book which was just getting interesting with a sigh. "You, at least, have better manners than the rest."

[konoha-flash.livejournal.com]

Arashi noticed the sigh and smiled sheepishly. "I'm sorry, you were probably just getting to a good part. I was just concerned because... well at least the Aly I know doesn't usually wear an evening gown out to get coffee. You are the Aly I know, right? Or do we have dopplegangers attacking this week?"

[fates_jaye]

Jaye need coffee. Jaye orders coffee. Jaye waits at the counter and tries to see what book Aly's reading.

What? Maybe it's the good kind of trashy.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Alianne was far too intrigued at the deathless romance to notice the person looking at her book. At least until she reached out to grab another pastry and..."Excuse me?"

[fates_jaye]

Jaye is very obviously bending at an awkward angle just to see the cover. "Well, if you could hold it so I could see it..."