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Phoebe Halliwell ([personal profile] sensethevisions) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-08-30 05:13 pm

Caritas, Thursday [8/30]

It was Phoebe's last shift at Caritas and she was feeling a bit mopey about it.

She wandered around the club, making sure everything was in its rightful place for the last time. She helped duct tape the zombies back together and she even hugged the leader.

Back behind the bar, she straightened things up, and she and Tino had a toast... or two.

Caritas is open.

Re: The Stage [8/30]

[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com 2007-08-31 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
Lana let Phoebe pull her up onto the stage. "Partners, right. Through thick and thin."

Re: The Stage [8/30]

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2007-08-31 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
Anders should never be allowed to sing coffeehouse-style women's acoustic folk songs, but that didn't stop him tonight.

It wasn't exactly cheerful, but then again . . . it was a slow Dar Williams song.


The summer ends, and we wonder where we are,
And there you go my friends with your boxes in your car.
And you both looked so young and last night was hard you said,
You packed up every room
and then you cried and went to bed,
But today you closed the door and said
"We have to get a move on,
It's just that time of year when we push ourselves ahead,
we push ourselves ahead."
And it was cloudy in the morning
and it rained as you drove away,
And the same things looked different,
It's the end of summer, the end of summer,
When you move to another place.

And I feel like the neighbor's girl who will never be the same,
She walked alone all spring,
she had a boyfriend when the summer came,
He gave her flowers in a lightning storm,
They disappeared at night in green fields of silver corn.
And sometime in July she just forgot that he was leaving,
So when the fields were dying, she held on to his sleeves,
She held on to his sleeves.
And she doesn't want to let go,
Cause she won't know what she's up against,
The classrooms and the smart girls,
It's the end of summer, the end of summer,
When you hang your flowers up to dry.

And I had a dream, it blows the autumn through my head,
It felt like the first day of school,
but I was going to the moon instead,
And I walked down the hall
with the notebook they got for me,
My dad led me through the house,
my mom drank instant coffee,
And I knew that I would crash,
but I didn't want to tell them,
There are just some moments when your family makes sense,
They just make sense.
So I raised up my arms, and my mother puts the sweater on,
We walked out on the dark and frozen grass,
the end of summer.
It's the end of summer,
When you send your children to the moon.

The summer ends and we wonder who we are,
And there you go my friends with your boxes in your car.
And today I passed the high school, the river, the maple tree,
I passed the farms that made it
through the last days of the century.
And I knew that I was going to learn again,
again in this less hazy light,
I saw the fields beyond the fields, the fields beyond the fields.
And the colors are much brighter now,
It's like they really want to tell the truth,
We give our testimony to the end of summer,
It's the end of summer, you can spin the light to gold.


To tell the truth, it was more spoken-word performance art than singing, but his singing would have sounded pretty bad with his voice as choked up as it was anyway.

Re: The Bar [8/30]

[identity profile] montecito-east.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
After her shift at the hotel, Mary didn't feel like retreating to her lonely hotel room. Besides, going out gave her an excuse to put off making a phone call to Las Vegas.

"Club soda with lime, please."
demonbelthazor: (Belthazor)

Re: The Bar [8/30]

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2007-08-30 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Bel was there, of course, nursing a drink.

[tagging in to establish, have appointment tonight and will tag back when I return at 8:30-9:00 ESTish.]

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Anders eventually moved over to sit beside Bel. He didn't say anything at first, though he did reach out and nudge Bel's foot lightly with his toes.

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[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Lana had got in from Vermont with Jim, dumped her stuff on the bed and hurried over to Caritas. "Phoebe!"

Re: The Bar [8/30]

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2007-08-31 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
Anders was here, in his usual spot at the bar, but not so much with the talkative. In fact, he was pretty damn quiet, staring alternately into his drink -- which he wasn't really touching -- or at Phoebe, or at Bel.

Re: The Bar [8/30]

[identity profile] mr-hippie.livejournal.com 2007-08-31 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey Man." Leo smiled at her as he sat down. He might smell of something. Smoke most likely. And nothing else.

Re: The Bar [8/30]

[identity profile] blackmagic-eve.livejournal.com 2007-08-31 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Eve was sitting at the bar, quietly emoing to herself.

Yes, emoing could be done quietly. In fact, it was best when done quietly.
stykera: (starkozu - looks upward)

Re: The OOC [8/30]

[personal profile] stykera 2007-08-31 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
*sads*
*has no nekkid icons to give*
*because that would be slightly disturbing*
*uses pretty Starkozu instead*
*also clings*

Re: The OOC [8/30]

[identity profile] blackmagic-eve.livejournal.com 2007-08-31 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
I don't have naked -- shame, really -- but I do have Mila and her cleavage of doom. That's pretty, right?