The Emporium is open -- Friday

[bens-mikey.livejournal.com]

Michael turns the sign in the window to "open" and sits down behind the counter to munch on one of his mother's lemon bars. He has a pad of paper in front of him, covered with some random scrawl that only Michael (and occasionally Ben) can read. He stares out into nothing, lost in thought, but the ring of the bell on the door will snap him out of it if customers come by.

OOC post...because I apparantly can't post at the school or OOC comms...

[valehero.livejournal.com]

Because of my taking too much on myself, and the failure I have had at trying to get him to interact with others, I'm returning Isaac, ICly, to Vale, and retracting his enrollment. Thank you all for what fun it was...and, may you all have many happy returns...

- Aino HiSenshi

In Town Foral Delivery

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

Delivered to the Sheldon Residence for Phoebe Halliwell (future_visions).
( For Phoebe: )

Red's Open for business

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

The shop was opened later, because Red was hard at work on his computer. A phone call first thing placed an order for gift certificates, to be delivered as soon as he could get them completed.

Sitting at his computer, his little printer whirred away happily as it printed out the number requested on the card stock cut specifically for the task. Once that was done, he placed them in an envelope and saw to it they were delivered.

Once that was done, he took in the morning mail, paid some bills and then opened up the local newspaper to read the morning news.

Friday Morning, Wolfram and Hart

[lilah-esq.livejournal.com]

Lilah sighed and unlocked the door to the office for the day. She also resisted the temptation to kick her desk--mostly because she had no desire to ruin her Jimmy Choos. God, she was bored. Evil seemed to do just fine on her own in this town, without any help from her. Angel was Angelus and seemed to be prospering with that (actually, he seemed happier now than she'd ever seen him). The two cops she'd been planning to annoy had left town.

And she was absolutely, positively, not brooding over a certain dollar bill in her wallet..

Damn. She needed a goal, a focus. She sat down at her desk, tried to block out the music, and began to brainstorm.

Chaucer's Open for Business

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Paige places a sign outside the shop

Chaucer is not back yet, but Paige is avaiable to discuss any commissions you may have while he's away

She goes back inside and sits in the shop hoping to get a little business for Geoff while he's away.

ETA she's also looking very angry and a little sad after what Angelus said to her in ethics class

((open to anyone, even if you just want to see Paige))

Echoll's Residence: Early Friday Morning

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake slid out of bed, careful not to wake Krycek up. He had to go home to get his stuff and water his coffee plant, but he was fairly sure Krycek wouldn't consider that the best idea ever. So sneaking it was.

He shuffled through the early morning's nearly empty streets, finally ending up at the Echoll's residence. "Well, at least he hasn't changed the locks on me. Yet," Jake mumbled to himself as he unlocked the door and made his way inside.

The carnage that meet him when he entered the kitchen, made him stumbled in shock. "What the hell?" He exclaimed, and then headed directly for the post-it pad.

The following gets stuck on the fridge:

Halloween Party

[addams-daughter.livejournal.com]

The following ( flyers )

go up all over the town.

Early this morning...

[the-ascended.livejournal.com]

No one saw anything last night, but if anyone happened to be passing by Clonrichert Fell, then they might notice someone who looks a lot like one of the formerly missing teachers.

Said teacher is also naked

In Town Delivery

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

Delivered to the Echolls Residence, attention Jake Gavin (courier_gavin).
( For Jake: )

Championship Vinyl, 10/14

[chasingangela]

Fresh from bonding with Camilla and graqteful for a Muppet-free distraction, Angela makes her way to her record store job. She puts Weezer's Pinkerton on the stereo and sets herself the task of re-alphabetizing the country music CDs.

At the Perkolator, Friday evening

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Looking somewhat dejected upon having discovered that Deb's is closed tonight, Anders and Cally head into the Perkolator and take a table in a corner.

Spike's Pub - Open

[ac-brothers.livejournal.com]

The brothers rolled through town. There was something on the air, tension, aggression, floating in thin layers just above their heads, lost in the clouds.

Things were quiet for most of the day and after suffering through boredom outside, they figured they could suffer inside just as well. A pass by Spike's didn't show the sign lit nor the door open so being dutiful 'employees' (which Yazoo seemed to find quite amusing), they parked around back, went in the back door and turned the sign to say 'OPEN'.

Their first night behind the bar. Kadaj smiled. It should be fun.

(no subject)

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

The Chalkboard out front reads:

Out of town on business.
Back Saturday.






[[ooc: player has evening commitments to RL kids tonight]]

The Perk - Late afternoon/early evening...

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

After having gone to the diner and seen the note on the chalkboard and not having anything else to do, Shane wandered around town for a while before deciding to stop by the Perk and have some tea. After sundown, seated at one of the outside tables, she pulls out her cigarettes and lights one, slouching down comfortably in her chair.


[ooc: Come play with me...!]

Reflections in the park

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth had wandered into town after advanced negotiations, idly glancing in the windows of the various shops, and eating places with none of them piquing her interest.

She's listening to her iPod, and it seems like she's skipping every other track, for fear that it will make her cry.

She wishes that there hadn't been so much talk of families recently.

The fact that her niece was turning twenty-one in a few days time had hit her, and she had just begun to think of everything she was going to miss. Her dad's 70th birthday. Emily's sweet 16. Her parents golden wedding anniversary. Alexhad turned 40 earlier in the summer, and she could just imagine the party that would have taken place at her parent's home.

She sits down on a bench by the pond, turning her head as she sees the duck family waddle past her. Her head is bowed, and she skips yet another song.


[[ooc: Feel free to interupt her]]