not_in_the_book: (Plot: Fandom Weirdness - Body Swap)
Ronan Nolan ([personal profile] not_in_the_book) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2008-03-09 10:54 am

The Perk, Sunday Morning

Having dressed 'herself' as best he could, in a black, tight-fitting, long-sleeved t-shirt that was never going to fit the same across the chest once this was all over, and a pair of dark-wash jeans that, thankfully, fit remarkably well (with a little help from the Speech), Ronan made his way down to the Perk to drown his woes about Fandom Weirdness™. He ordered the largest hot chocolate they had, and a croissant, and then sat down at table to eat -- and to figure out how to handle his... new, and hopefully temporary, endowment.

[Open for all your Ronan-who-looks-like-Lulu and/or Perk-ly needs!]

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Sadly enough, the lack of much sleep had started to wear on him to the point where he wasn't quite sure if he'd be 'up' for Ino's instruction this morning without a bit of help. As such, he was at the Perk.

When he saw Miss Lulu, though, he wandered over and sat down.

"I'm surprised to see you here," he said as he sipped carefully at the mocha. The board had said it was chocolate and coffee and he'd needed the chocolate for comfort.

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
He looked sideways at her. Then examined her a little more closely. Then he closed his eyes and felt for a moment before opening them and nodding.

"No, not really that surprised now. May I ask who you might be at the moment?"

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded. Andrew was still asleep, after all.

"We spoke on the roof. You're the wizard."

Not an uppercase to be found on that. It was, in it's way, a compliment.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 03:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Isabel had left a a half asleep Wyatt in her room with a promise to return with coffee and baked goods. After placing her order she glanced around the store and nodded at the woman she vaguely recognized as a teacher at the school.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
That sounded like a little too informal of a greeting from a teacher she didn't even know. It also sounded like an Irish accent. Isabel raised an eyebrow as she walked over towards the table. "Good morning?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Grinning, she took a seat at the table. "It's definitely a new look for you."

[identity profile] therhimineecat.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Making a trip to the Perk was becoming part of Seregil's daily routine and today was no different. He placed his order at the counter and glanced around the place while he waited for it.

[identity profile] therhimineecat.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
The woman calling out to him was definitely impressive looking in more ways than one and Seregil wandered over with a curious smile. "Yes?"

[identity profile] therhimineecat.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Seregil blinked then stared. "And I thought waking up as a vampire romance writer was weird enough."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker's checking on people because yay, Mostly Dead Isabel. Better make sure everyone else is okay too.

*ring* And if Ronan's okay, she won't smoke today.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"...yes?" Parker paused, thrown. "Uh. Is Ronan there?" Then another beat. Fandom. Weirdness. Maybe....? "Wait. Don't tell me. Ronan?" She's gonna feel real dumb about this if she's wrong.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"...no?" Parker said, still off-balance. "Um. How's that going?" She face-palmed. "Right, I've been away too long, I'm not taking this quite in stride here. What's she like?"

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[personal profile] notanactualfairy 2008-03-10 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Jean-Paul stopped by the Perk for a coffee. He then stopped by Lulu's table, eyeing her clothes warily, to assure her, "It is decaf."
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[personal profile] notanactualfairy 2008-03-10 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Jean-Paul blinked once, then nodded. "These things will happen. Please don't kiss me."

...long story.
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[personal profile] notanactualfairy 2008-03-10 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good, then," Jean-Paul said decisively. "Carry on. Try to get my roommate back in her body at some point, s'il vous plait."