Sanctity: Crack of dawn

[notavegetarian.livejournal.com]

Zhaan figured it didn't really matter (in the larger scheme of things) when she actually opened the store. After all, students, random townies, and faculty alike had their own whims and desires. Just because Americans demanded a set 9-5 schedule didn't mean she had to follow it.

Opening the shop early enough to still see frost on the glass might have been a little excessive.

Settling behind her counter with a stack of porn novels, Zhaan settled in to await the day. Without aid of the rather puerile morning radio broadcasts.

[ooc: late to work]

The Emporium is open -- Friday

[bens-mikey.livejournal.com]

Michael settled in behind the counter, using the computer and phone to place some orders and straighten out others. How that one company managed to ship Halloween stuff instead of Valentine's Day stuff, he'd never figure out, but there was now a box with a jumble of masks and plastic pumpkins sitting by the counter -- a box that should have been full of candy and plastic hearts. He shook his head as he tried to get the company on the phone.


((ooc: Probably slow play til evening as I am running around like chicken with head cut off working in multiple parts of the office today.))

Heading into Town [Friday Morning]

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

Fandom is a long way from Chicago.

Constable Benton Fraser, Royal Canadian Mounted Police, hadn't expected to hear anything back about the possibility of acquiring another job. It'd been an option he hadn't prepared for, an option he hadn't even hoped for. Of course, it turned out to be the option that was chosen.

It hadn't taken long to pack his belongings. Actually, it had taken longer to convince Dief to remove himself from the apartment. He'd become acclimated to the apartment during their time in Chicago and seemed reluctant to leave. Good thing Fraser carried a pack of potato chips. Good thing Dief was a junk food loving wolf.

So, here he was, Fandom High's new secruity liaison. The town is free of snow, the island is separated from the mainland and Dief is standing at his side.

"Well, what do you think?"

Dief whines in response, hiding his head under a paw.

"Right." Fraser nods and starts walking into town. "We'll get used to it."

[OOC: And here's the arrival post! If you're in town, feel free to interact with Fraser. He'll be going into the school later in the day to meet the Dean's, Principal, teachers, students etc.]

FTEC Hours - Friday January 20th 2006

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

He expected it to be quiet. Even with the excitment with Lilah yesterday, Wilson found that the clinic in town seemed to be even more a case of feast or famine than the one up at the school but due to feeling a little run down he decided quiet was a good thing.

Flipping the light from 'On Call' to 'Open' the younger doctor settled himself in behind his desk. Three days of laying around, basically sleeping for the most part had left him with a small mountain of paperwork and so, coffee at his right hand, pen in his left, he settled in to work.

Doctor is in, if you need to see him...or steal his coffee.

Friday at the Arms Hotel

[flash-serpent.livejournal.com]

Business has been slow, so he let Sue Ellen go look for John Ross...silly boy could be anywhere lost in the hotel...maybe she should start in the boiler room, near the incinerator.

The Demon has his feet propped up while he watches his new DVD boxed set of The Golden Girls and eats peppermint chocolates.

[[vampire_darla, you needed lunch counsel?]]

Rare Books Shop, Friday

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

Nothing new to speak of at ye olde locale booke shoppe. There's tea and scones as usual, the relaxing bubbling of a fish tank, and more books than you can shake a stick at. Aziraphale is doing inventory again, because somehow the books keep getting mis-shelved. He'll be about all day, should anyone care to speak with him although he might take a quick jaunt out to meet a certain new arrival.


[ooc: Slowplay until evening EST.]


EDIT: There is now apparently a keg at the bookshop. Bored? So are we. Come have a glass of beer with us.]

Movie Sign Theater 3000 Friday the 20th

[crowt-robot.livejournal.com]

NOW PLAYING: Starship Troopers with Denise Richards (YES!)
And epic tale of romance, war and giant bugs
Show Times: 12:00, 1:30, 3:00, 4:30, 6:00, 7:30, 9:00

((They're up!))

((Oh yeah, mun is going away for the weekend so this morning will be the only time I'll be able to post. Joel-mun? If you want to open the theater Saturday or Sunday feel free to god-mod Crow))

Sometime in the afternoon...

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Dr. James Evan Wilson...had a keg.

He hadn't had a keg since medical school but now at this moment he had a keg. He'd been walking across town for some reason and had seen the kegs being unloaded into one of the NPC bars. For some reason, he'd gone up to the bar manager, chatted for a bit and had walked away with one keg.

Well not walked because you just don't walk with a keg. You sorta...roll it along on it's barrel like edge towards your boyfriend's friend's Rare Olde Book Shop.

It was a nice microbrewed lager ale...Wilson expected Phale would be able to find a tap and a bucket of ice.

After all, he couldn't be expected to think of everything right? Right...so... up the street he went with his keg.

[ooc: Just some in town silliness, going to set up a thread in the current book shop post Phale!Mun put up this morning so comments turned off here. By all means, if interested come down and get a drink on! Random KEG PARTY!!]

Blood Gulch Arms - Friday

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

Tex was still in a frightingly good mood, even despite getting soaked by some idiot while talking to Yazoo. Her little trip to the mainland had brought her the answers she needed. Payback was a bitch, and Tex was pretty damn sure she was a bitch too. She could definitely live with that.

Buy the best protection in town
Evening Safewalks: $30 per walk*

*This does not cover extra expenses such as the use of expensive explosives.


((Shop lay out and supplies can be found here. I'm willing to set up posts for safewalks, but I need some sort of IC contact before I can justify Tex standing in the park. She won't move unless she knows there will be cash.))

Caritas [Open] - 1/20

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

Veronica makes sure that everything is ready and opens the club.

Spike's Open - 01/20

[ac-brothers.livejournal.com]

Loz, still at the shop as the boys grow nearer to their goal of getting CJ's car finished, Kadaj and Yazoo busy around the pub getting it ready for the night.

TV on mute, jukebox with KMFDM blaring from the speakers, the door open to actually let the air in...the sign flickers to OPEN.

The Park, Friday Night

[demonbelthazor]

Taking a break from the crowd in Caritas, Bel headed outside for a smoke. He walked down the street toward the park, wanting to get away from the noise and the screeching some called singing.

As he stood under a tree, flicking ashes into the grass, he saw a figure coming toward him, someone with a dog on a leash. He grinned as he recognized Blair, Angel's "little brother." Well, this could be amusing.


[For lovechildblair, but if anyone wants to poke the demon afterwards, feel free.]

Friday evening, NPC Bistro

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter led Victor into the restaurant, one he'd heard had good Italian food and gave his name to the maitre d'.

The restaurant was lit in a manner that some might call atmospheric, and others might just call dim.

After taking their seats and being handed menus, Walter smiled at Victor. "Something a little fancier than Deb's tonight. Does this count as our first date or have we already done that?"

[ooc: open for other diners, too]

Fourth Sin--Friday Night--OPEN

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

Jarod sat at the desk, leafing through a magazine on yachting. He'd left the slicker and hat up in his room.