Closed

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

The sign on the rare books shop now reads:

CLOSED

Students and Teachers:

If you are interested in ordering special-interest books, please see the proprietor.

A. Phale

Underneath, a message has been added:

All Customers:

This shop will be open 1900-2200, unless the proprietor is required to be away.

Kindly leave any messages in the post box.

A small metal post box has been hung on the wall next to the door. A small plate affixed to the box reads "A. Phale".

Kwik Stop Tragedy

[dantesdayoff.livejournal.com]

Great. Just great. That guy who talks alot just showed up.

*head_desk*

Posters go up around town

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

For Rent:

2 cabins aboard the Millennium Falcon:
1 single, 1 double (double bunk)

Foodsynth, kaf maker, flash-zapper. Hot-top privileges negotiable, depending on whether we can get it working.
Designated cabinet in galley.
Private 'fresher with sonic AND water showers.
Autovalet (ancient, clothing redesign function broken, but cleans fine) privileges
Gameboard privileges

No unannounced lifts, so you don't have to worry about waking up halfway across the galaxy.

Rent negotiable.
Alcohol welcome.
Overnight guests not a problem. Cabins are soundproofed.

Not recommended for those with dander allergies. The wookiee sheds. Spinners and yarn-workers encouraged.


Also, hand-knitted scarves for sale. 1 color: brown.

Contact Solo.

The Old Firm, Currently Closed

[http://users.livejournal.com/_the_old_firm/]

::the sign on the door of The Old Firm has been flipped over, indicating it is now closed::

::a note has appeared below the sign, however::

It reads:

"Mr. Angelus or any of his esteemed associates-

If you have called upon us when we appear to have
ceased our commercial exchange, simply knock thricely
and you shall find yourselves able to peruse our
particular inventory.

Signed,
Mr Croup and Mr Vandemar"

((any Junior Achievers who find themselves in need of a late night shopping stop will find that knocking three times will open the door for them, and it will shut itself after they enter. As most of you will be entering for the first time, a description of the interior can be found HERE))

At Pure Inebriation

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

*Edward straggles through the door, looking weary. There is a large cut across his nose, although it has long since stopped bleeding. He glances around once, then heads for an empty, large, circular booth.*

Luke's Diner

[burger-boy-luke.livejournal.com]

Luke's opened early this morning, already not in a good mood. If they stayed this under-staffed, Luke was beginning to worry that he might actually have to be here more than just dropping in once or twice a week, which would be a big hassle. As the regular breakfast crowd becan to filter in, he placed an even larger sign in the window.

HELP WANTED.(Still.)

Mail Run

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

After breakfast, Marty walks to the post office and ensures the delivery of the mailed packages he's been carrying with him. As soon as the morning mail truck has left the fandomhigh town limits. He makes a phone call.

( Click here to Eavesdrop )

Marty looks at the two guys hanging out in front of the Kwik stop, shakes his head and goes back to his dorm.

In Search of a Fix

[littleluck.livejournal.com]

*Domino wanders into the Perkolator, orders the largest, most caffeinated coffee beverage they have, and sits down at a table to read her Quantum Physics text and wait for courier_gavin*




[OOC note: Today is one long RL day, so I'll respond to stuff this evening.]

The Old Firm, Open for Business

[http://users.livejournal.com/_the_old_firm/]

::the sign on the door of The Old Firm has been flipped over, indicating it is now open to customers::

::a different note has appeared below the sign, however::

It reads:


"For those customers seeking ancient tomes-

We have reason to believe there is a fine shop
run by a Mr. Phale that would suit your needs
better. However, if the bastard feels your book
is too dangerous to be sold, we at The Old Firm
will happily fetch you a first edition of the
Necronomicon or whatever else your little heart
may desire.

Signed,
Mr Croup and Mr Vandemar"

For people who've not entered the shop, a description of the interior layout can be found HERE

Open Mic Night

[pubkeeper.livejournal.com]

Spike's Pub

Open Mic Night

Wednesday

Bring your poetry or guitar. If you got some bleeding stupid notion of givin' a demonstration of your "performance art," I just might have to set you on fire. Consider yourself warned.

MacGyver $2 shots brought to you by myself and manofthemullet.

Entertainment potentially to feature some young lad called bloody_rockgod.

Have at it, kids.

[OOC: My schedule for being able to check this is pretty limited to about 9 to 5 Eastern M-F, and I'll try to "open" the bar back up the next day with a new thread when my time permits. Since I get on from work, sometimes it can get a little difficult if I'm having a busy day.]

[filtered only to members of MFCD and Townies]

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

*posts notice on central bulletin board*

Wanted

Newly formed club, Male Fans of Celine Dion, is seeking a private, safe place to congregate for our meetings.

Must be: quiet, private, and safe. Willing to pay for space. Owner of rented space must be on the up and up and must not make fun of our musical preferences.

We will also draw up a gag order to be signed by the president of our club (Cameron Mitchell) and the owner of rented space prohibiting any type of gossip about our club.

Interested...please leave a message on our club's voicemail.

SPACE FOUND!

Rare Book Shop

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

[Taped below the usual OPEN/CLOSED sign found on the door of the rare book shop is a new sign:]

The Proprietor strongly recommends giving a wide berth to the establishment operated by Misters Croup and Vandemar, as said operators are known to involve themselves in the most despicable of schemes and are not to be trusted. The Proprietor also recommends avoidance of all written materials offered for purchase by said operators, as such materials have only the most nefarious uses, and such use generally results in the most unpleasant consequences for the user.

Have a pleasant day.

A. Phale

Nolita

[chef-bourdain.livejournal.com]

At 5 pm FST (Fandom Standard Time), Nolita opens for business.

An unmarked police car pulls up in front of the Kwik Stop

[det-lbriscoe.livejournal.com]

Detective Briscoe steps out of the car and spies silent_robert and immorrisday leaning against the wall.

"Well, well, well. Looky here. Seems we've got a couple loiterers."

New Guy In Town

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

A blond man in a long yellow coat is standing outside one of the businesses in town, loudly addressing passers-by

"Greetings gentle friends. I am Geoffrey Chaucer, and this (waves arm toward the building behind him) is my newest venture. I bring my particular and varied services to you, the good people of this town. Are you in need of assistance in procuring an official document? Do you perhaps require a coat of arms to make the research into your estimable family tree complete? (in a slightly quieter aside) Have you a few coins burning a hole in your pocket? --Dice and cards in a quiet and private location through the door off the alley. (more loudly) Come, gentle ladies and noble sirs, my skills are at your disposal."

The man bows, turns, and goes into the building. On the front of the building, next to the main entrance, is visible this sign:

CHAUCER'S
Original Poetry, Legal Documents,
Coats of Arms and Heraldic Research

A sign also hangs on a door on the side of the building, off the alley. It reads:

Knock twice and enter
Always Open

( OOC Note Here )

Babysitter Wanted

[bridekiddo.livejournal.com]

*tacks up on telephone poles and some shop windows*

Babysitter Wanted.

Must love playing games with a high energy but very intelligent little girl.

Must be a pleasant person.

Must not mind watching showgun assassin or playing toy guns.

Must be able to cut off crusts from sandwiches.

If Interested, contact Beatrix Kiddo.

Fandomtownies Police Station

[det-lbriscoe.livejournal.com]

Lenny pulls a beat up oatmanspatient out of the car and shoves him into the building.

"Come on Marty... let's do some paperwork."

Perkolator (around 3pm)

[coffeesmith.livejournal.com]

Smith angrily walks over to one of the outside walls and begins installing a mailslot. When she finishes, she brushes herself off, and mumbles to herself, "If this thing works right, it'll teleport the mail straight into the office. My own damn fault if something gets lost then."

Welcome to Jack's Rose Shoppe

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

Here at Jack's Rose Shoppe, we realize that invariably the students and faculty of fandomhigh are going to need the finest flowers to profess love, offer apologies, or express sympathies. We are here to make sure these needs are met. Our specialty is red roses, but we have flowers of every type imaginable.

Please visit the store here.

Rare Book Shop Closed

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

The rare book shop is now closed. Please leave any messages for Mr. Phale in the post box.

Delivery for the Sheldon Residence

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

The following is delivered to the Sheldon Residence, attention jayne_serenity.



( The card reads: )

(no subject)

[ex-goodnigh734.livejournal.com]

Jess makes the walk into town to find that Championship Vinyl hasn't opened yet. He scans the streets for Rob, but sees no trace of him.

Off to a good start already.

He starts searching the sidewalks for something to pick the lock with.

New York is good for some things.

Finding a decent piece of wire, he goes to work.

I hope Rob doesn't bitch me out. He's probably got a massive hangover anyway.

He takes his time hoping Rob will show before he actually has to break into the store to open it.

Spike's Pub: Wednesday Night

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor wanders in at a few minutes after seven. Not seeing CJ anywhere as of yet, he settles into a barstool and orders Glenmorangie with water, but not before attempting to unstick his foot from the floor.]

Wednesday 6:18PM

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana rushes into Nolita. She's somehow managed to be impeccably dressed (brought a change of clothes to Bio lab). She pauses a moment to collect herself then makes her way over to chef_bourdain. "Hi, I'm all set to go. What do you need me to do?" (On her way over she greets several patrons graciously, straightens a stack of menus, gestures for a server to refill a guest's water glass, and takes in the layout of the restaurant.)

[OOC: Won't be around too much longer as I have to head to bed. Sorry.]

(no subject)

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

[Anyone looking to find Geoff at his business will likely be unsucessful for the remainder of the night. However, this courteous man has provided you with this handy guest book where you can leave him a message.]

Spike's Pub (Wednesday, around 7:30pm)

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

::Hank escorts an extremely twitchy mparker16 into the pub and sits her down at one of the tables. He then turns to the bar and addresses the bartender::

Could I please get a bottle of Glenfidditch and a glass? My friend over there is knurd and needs some drunkening up.

Marty sits in his jail cell...

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

And decides that he needs to make use of his phone calls, for some reason the detectives took his glocks, but not his cell phone.
( So he makes some phone calls )

Marty starts pounding the phone into his forehead

"What the hell was I thinking! Jesus!"

An unmarked police car pulls up in front of sheldonjsands house

[det-lbriscoe.livejournal.com]

Detective Briscoe gets out of the car.

"Well isn't this cozy. I've seen slums with more class."