The Emporium is open -- Friday

[bens-mikey.livejournal.com]

Michael moved at the speed of slug to turn the sign from "closed" to "open." He had tossed and turned half the night, thinking, worrying. He finally remembered to put the sign in the window:

The Emporium will be closed on Saturday
Sorry for the inconvenience

What it Takes Friday Morning

[sultry-solis.livejournal.com]

Gabby is in her office, dressed very nicely. She has some model friends coming to visit her soon.

Allison Sees Friday Morning

[allison-dubois.livejournal.com]

After a few days of rest and a visit from Joe, Allison is back on her feet. She's in a good mood today.

The Museum Friday Morning

[immortalamanda.livejournal.com]

Amanda is in her office, hoping she can meet with Beka to discuss the email soon. She's also hoping a certain Highlander will stop by.

Red's Open

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

Red opened his shop, taking the time to pick up the cub toys from the floor and putting them behind the counter. He looked at the mess that was beneath the counter and sighed heavily. That needed to be straightened and he couldn't put it off any longer.

Sitting down in the floor, he began the task of methodically putting things in order again.

Anyone peeking in might catch a flash of his tail tip on occasion and the sporadic appearance of cubs around the end of the counter as they, in turns, try to 'help' daddy and get bored with the nongame of organizing.

((ooc: Wanted to open the shop but I won't be here until afternoon. Patience please for slow play until I'm here.))

Aziraphale's Rare Books is Open

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

After escaping Speech class, Anya heads to the store. Her arms and full of papers, pens, and poster board.

She struggles, but manages to get the key in the lock and open the door with out dropping anything. She sets the armload of stuff onto the counter and goes to work.



ooc: Mun will be on the road shortly, but will be back this evening. Come in and make yourself at home you know you will anyway.

First Annual Fandom Harvest Feste

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

More signage goes up around town, in the dorms, and in the school hallways.
( Buggre Alle This For A Larke!!! )

The Perkolator

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

At 11:25, Jake showed up, ordered his coffee and went to sit down at 'his' table. He rummaged through his backpack for his sketchbook, and leaned back, sipping his coffee as he looked through the sketches again. He was waiting for Callisto to show up for her lesson, and intended to ask her for her opinions on the sketches he'd made of her thus far.

Fly By Night is OPEN

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

Jack has hot coffee and something to tinker with. He's enjoying himself in his little shack by the sea. He's currently contemplating a name for his plane.

High Strung, Friday Afternoon [OPEN]

[ludwigsayswhat.livejournal.com]

The door to the shop swings open as a young NPC townie exits. Her face is tight, and not two steps away from the shop she bursts into tears.

Inside, Beethoven may be found back at his piano; a discarded violin lies on a chair next to him, and bits of manuscript paper are scattered on the floor by his feet. He hums silently to himself while he writes, his mind completely off of any scene that might have taken place just before.







[OOC: *feels terrible*]

Wolfram and Hart, Friday

[lilah-esq.livejournal.com]

After her trip to the Perk, Lilah sat at her desk trying to figure out what to do about Angelus. If he refused to come see her, she couldn't plan out a successful legal strategy.

Not that she could concentrate to save his unlife anyway.

Caritas is Open!

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

The doors are open and the velvet rope has been pushed aside.

The bar and the lounge await you and the Zombie Band have tuned their instruments.

And outside the establishment is sign reading


TONIGHT!

GOB! Master of Illusions!


Lorne of course takes the stage first and sings his opening number.

"Come on in folks. It's Friday night and it's time to party and sing!"

Outside the Bookshop

[flash-serpent.livejournal.com]

Crowley smokes, watching the growing darkness, as he leans against the door. The windows are unusually dark...unnnaturally dark. His casual motions belie the tension in his body. He's thankful he's not inside.

((for demonbelthazor only, unless you want to get between two angry demons and die))

As the confrontation rages, Beka and Piper arrive. Protecting the Shop first and foremost in Crowley's mind, the interlopers see his...less pleasant side.
((Bringing in valentine_tart and cookinggeek))

Movie Sign Theater 3000, Friday, November 18

[joel_sol]

The marquee lights up:


NOW PLAYING
The Creeping Terror
12:30, 2:00, 3:30, 5:00, 6:30, 8:00

Mistah Fixits is open [Friday all day]

[yaymckay.livejournal.com]

Rodney is drawing up designs for a naquadah generator in the basement. (Classification? What's that?) Jonas is somewhere in the house. The cat is watching the mice in their cage.

[mostly open for Rodney-Jonas interaction, but you're welcome to stop by]

Blood Gulch Arms - Friday (NFB)

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

Tex opened the door to her shop and placed an entire loaf of bread on the sidewalk. She moved back into her shop, watching through the door as the bratty duck with teeth waggled over the street. It stopped beside the bread, sniffed it and quacked before waggling off looking very offended.

"Fuckberries," Tex cursed and moved back behind her counter.

Just in: Peacekeeper weapons
Pulse pistol and Pulse rifle


((Shop lay out and supplies can be found here.))

The Fourth Sin--OPEN (Friday)

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

Jarod is again sitting at the desk. On his right, instead of jellybeans, there are jars filled only with maraschino cherry juice. In front of him are three unopened jars of maraschino cherries and one open jar, half full of cherries. To his left is a small pile of cherry stems--mostly straight, but a few are knotted.

He's determined to get this right, but the facial contortions while he's learning are priceless.

Friday Afternoon at the Park

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana sat down on the bench by the pond. She'd been avoiding the beach and all the memories there, but she just had to get away and be near water. This would do.

She tucked her feet under her, enjoying the warmth of the sun, even though the day was pretty cool.

[Open to anyone]

Spike's Pub - Open 11/18

[ac-brothers.livejournal.com]

Friday night. Another night under the curfew. Another night of slow as hell business.

The brothers prepped the bar and had it open, able to do by rote now. Setting up, the sign turned over, they settled in for the evening.

Phale's bookstore, Friday evening

[chasingangela]

Just after twilight, five figures – three teenage girls, one very
slightly older woman, and a young man -- approach Phale's bookstore.

They carry an assortment of bags and supplies, and the expressions on
their faces range from conflicted to scared senseless to resolute. But
any onlooker might detect a certain sense of purpose common to all
members of the group.

( Where could they be going? )

[OOC; This has been preplayed. IC interruptions are not possible. OOC comments are. Also, this is simultaneous to this, this and this.]

At the Echolls Residence, after sunset

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Locked to the players already in this. It's been preplayed. OOC commentary welcome, though.

[ooc2: Read here and here first!]


The house was much warmer than outside and Krycek was grateful for it. Jake closed the door behind him, talking about something still - Krycek wasn't sure what really. Not that Krycek didn't like to listen to Jake, but he was distracted a bit, and he nodded absently as Jake looked at him, seeking agreement (he hoped).

"Sure, yeah." Even to his own ears he sounded like he was mentally elsewhere. Krycek glanced across the courtyard at the kitchen, wondering idly if they were the only ones there at the moment.


Jake gave him a strange look, then shrugged. "Okay, then. Wasn't really intending to go, but if you want to, that's cool." Renessance faires was really not Jake's thing, and he wouldn't have figured it for Krycek's either. He did suspect that Krycek had no idea what he was replying to though, and that was getting very, very annoying.

( Graphic imagery ahead! )

In the woods outside of town

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[You should definitely read this, then this, then this before reading ( this )

[ooc: you know the drill by now. all this was slowplayed so IC interruptions are not possible, but ooc comments are welcome]

Luke's Diner Friday late afternoon

[the4thsister.livejournal.com]

Paige and Beethoven walk towards the diner,he opens the door for and she smiles at him, "thank you kind sir," she says as they step inside and take a seat.


((I believe I saw anyone could open Luke's if not let me know))