Saturday, November 12th, 2005

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NOW PLAYING-Saturday
DOUBLE FEATURE
The Final Sacrifice Featuring Bruce J. Mitchell as Zap Rowsdower!
The Adventures of Buckaroo Banzai Across the 8th Dimension Featuring Jeff Goldblum as New Jersey!
12:30, 3:30, 6:30, 9:00

Those sporting hockey hair will get a discount on their tickets along with our apologies for having such craptastic hair.

9am Friday

Saturday, November 12th, 2005 09:09 am
[identity profile] c-sandiego.livejournal.com
Shirley enters the travel agency, locking the door after her. Settling down at the computer, she types up the following:


Now hiring:

Receptionist/Consultant positions available. Reasonable pay. Inquire within.


After printing out the sign and a stack of application forms, she hangs up the sign in the lower right hand corner of the window before unlocking the door and flipping the sign to ‘open’. She hopes that people will apply for the job so she doesn't have to do all the work herself.
[identity profile] cabal-boone.livejournal.com
Aaron stumbles into the coffee shop, still damp from his morning shower. His hair is slightly crunchy where the cold wind crystallized the water into something not quite ice. Flicking it out of his face with an absent hand, he heads to the counter and orders a large coffee.

Ambling his way to a table, he carefully slides his big frame into a seat and pulls the battered handbook of regulations out of a pocket. Thumbing it open to a folded page, he begins reading. Occasionally taking a bemused drink of coffee, he can sometimes be heard to snort softly at the regs.


[ooc: New character - open to anyone. Play with me? Not like that, Yazoo. sheesh.]
[identity profile] mikeys-ben.livejournal.com
Ben had to practically push Michael out the door this morning. Their son Hunter was staying in town another day, and as rough as the week had been for Michael and Hunter, Ben thought they needed some time together. Ben was quite capable of running the store, he reminded Michael. What he didn't say was that Michael needed to get out more anyway.

Saturdays were usually quiet, and Ben had his manuscript with him to work on. He was going to finish this book come hell or high water and in Fandom Town, both were possible. Whether it was any good -- or worth publishing -- remained to be seen.
[identity profile] pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com
The Chalkboard reads

Curfew STRICTLY enforced at Deb's.

Chicken fried steak, mashed potatoes, green beans, sweet potatoes casserole

Grilled beef patty, green beans, salad

Vegetable lo mein

Desserts:
Vienna truffle bars (chocolate and raspberry)
Apple pie
Fudge brownie pie
Lemon cake
[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
Lana got up feeling rested and content. It had been... strange waking up with Justin the other morning. There had been that moment before she was fully awake when all she thought was how *good* it felt to wake up in his arms. She smiled to herself remembering that.

The actual getting up had been a little awkward and class... well, she'd worked on her amaryllis plants and other tasks and tried not to blush too much when she looked at him.

Now she wandered towards the rocks on the shore. She wasn't sure why she found it so peaceful there, but even on a chilly day like this one she gravitated there. It was a great place to sit and think or just be.
She found a big sunwarmed rock and climbed up to watch the waves and the play of the light on the water.


[Open to anyone]

Weekend Check In

Saturday, November 12th, 2005 01:15 pm
[identity profile] flash-serpent.livejournal.com
Michel went back to France for some cheese sniffing festival, and the NPC temp agency was running painfully low on help. So..he sits behind the check in desk flipping through a Sharper Image catalog. He's gotten himslef a name plaque, and he's got his feet kicked up, resting next to it.

Anthony J. Crowley, HDIC, The Aficianado Arms Hotel
[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com
Gob was starting to like this place. There was some craziness going on, nobody stopped by his booth except for that cute girl who he hired so he didn't have to do any actual work, and there were some... nice businesses in this town.

Maybe this move wasn't such a mistake after all.

The House of Illusions was open. There were some dock workers setting up a stage behind Gob, making it very hard for him to sleep in the booth.
[identity profile] karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com
The doors to Caritas open to the public. Those walking in will see Lorne taking the stage as the Zombie Man Band start playing and Lorne starts singing his opening number.

After finshing his song he bows to the crowd...

"Welcome to Saturday Night at Caritas! The songs are free, but the drinks aren't. A Pylean has to make a living somehow! Come on in and let your inner Celine Dion out!"

About Caritas

ETA: The Host has returned! Come on down and sing a little song!
[identity profile] other-logan.livejournal.com
It's early Saturday afternoon, which means it's time for the big Midterm-bash at the Huntzberger House. Preparations are ready, food is plentiful, and it's a great, much-needed opportunity to blow off some steam.

Join the Party! Everyone is welcome.
[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com
Veronica and Jaye walk into town and Veronica looks for the alley that Rory saw Marty run out of the night of Kitty's death.





[ooc: this isn't locked since it's in a public location - however - I would take it as a kindness if your characters wouldn't interfere with what Jaye & Veronica are going to find. If you'd like to interact with them before or after, that's fine, but please understand that they won't tell you what they're doing or why they're there. Also, the radio can broadcast that the girls were seen in town, lurking in dark alleys or whatever, but please don't mention that they found something - wouldn't want to tip a certain person off to Veronica's activities.]
[identity profile] the-ascended.livejournal.com
This is Daniel's third trip across the park, to and from the NPC DIY Store.

This time he's actually carrying paint, so hopefully it'll be his last.

He'd intended to start earlier, but, hmmm coffee. And coffee won over everything. Apart from Janet.

And then he decided that lunch was a good thing before he started, so here he was.

He looked down at the paint. He'd done what Sam had said and checked that they were the same batch number, so that was good.

But was he really sure of the color?


[[open to anyone]]
[identity profile] luridpinkspikes.livejournal.com
Tonks had left the shoppe open for any customers, though she was retreated into the lab. She was quite alert for any activity, however. Feel free to interrupt her.
[identity profile] fandomtown-pd.livejournal.com
The Fandom Town Police Department sends out the evening patrol. If any students are in town close to the 10pm curfew, they will be able to get a police officer to escort them back to campus if they wish.
[identity profile] ac-brothers.livejournal.com
It had been a most productive day for the brothers again. Their business was picking up and at least it kept them in spending money. But they still had a job to do.

Their bikes lined up outside, each brother attended their tasks in getting the pub open. Yazoo was behind the bar, Loz and Kadaj deciding he was the best among them to talk to the customrs. Kadaj helped by keeping things stocked and taking up the slack while Loz did what he did best, lurk in the corner to help sweep trouble back into the street.

Each at their 'positions', they unlocked the doors for customers.
[identity profile] medusae-x.livejournal.com
After she'd parted ways with Aaron in the woods, Duce continued her walkabout and headed into town. She had many things to think about. Had she actually told someone to not worry about what they looked like, because it didn't matter here? Had she actually told someone they could let their guard down, here in Fandom? She had, and that wasn't sitting well with her. Partly because it seemed to be true, and partly because it was another marker of a disturbing trend of being compassionate to complete strangers. She kept finding herself saying things people needed to hear, and not in the 'for their own good' sense. Duce was allowing herself to care, and the thought of that made her frown fiercely. Caring meant opening her tightly locked little defense mechanisms and risking getting hurt.

Sitting on the rim of the fountain, she sighed and wished she had her backpack, or at least her sketch pad. She thought about going back to the manor to get them, but it was just too long of a trip there and back. The best she could do was the tiny spiral bound notepad she kept in a jacket pocket. Pulling it and it's tiny golf-pencil free of her pocket, she began to doodle strange little chibi cartoon figures. Drawing helped her think.

She also admitted to herself that she was wandering so much today so she wasn't ever in any one spot long enough for Alex or Jake to get their hands on her. A smile broke across her features. There was some serious karmic payback that was probably going to fall on her like a 100lb anvil dropped from the sky as soon as either or both of them caught up to her. So far, though, so good.

They were probably still in bed. Well, one could hope, anyway. Her own relationship in such shambles, it was kind of nice to vicariously cheer on one that wasn't. The Boys were so cute. While thinking that, she began to doodle cute little chibi Kryceks and Jakes.

(ooc: Open. Come play. Or if you're K/J, come chase her around and try to kill her.)
[identity profile] kelowna-j.livejournal.com
[livejournal.com profile] yaymckay and [livejournal.com profile] kelowna_j

The Mistah Fixits!

(working out of 'The Pollyanna and Eeyore' cnr Revello and Bergen)

Fixing your household problems since 2005!




Jonas has no idea where Rodney's gotten off to, but he did promise to occasionally open the shop, and he's feeling guilty about not having done it. Sam had left a message for him earlier, about painting at the house of someone named Daniel, but Jonas hadn't gotten the message until just a few minutes ago. And he feels a little uncomfortable inviting himself to a complete stranger's house. Although, something about the name seems familiar...

So, he's currently sitting among what look like the pieces of something he's supposed to be fixing. But really, he's just watching John, Rodney and Carson play inside their Habitrail. And trying to figure out whether one of them might be a girl.


[OOC: Jonas will be available for an hour or so, until around 12:30AM EST, if anyone wants to stop in.]
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OOC: This was prewritten before Dru and Darla ran off to Vegas together. Angelus, darling, Manilow's playing. Want us to pick up a souvenir? We stole the coding idea from Marty Blank (thank you!) and sadly, the post is locked because neither of us has time to play much.

Drusilla and Darla's Touching Reunion That Isn't Creepy At All. Really. )

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