Movie Sign Theater, January 21

[joel_sol]

The marquee lights up.


NOW PLAYING
TICKS
12:00, 3:00, 6:00, 9:00


The now hiring sign is still up, should anyone need one of those job things.

Wonka's Candy Shoppe - OPEN

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

Ivanova yawns as she opens up the shoppe Saturday morning. She must have been punching things in her sleep, because there was a mysterious bruise on her wrist that hurt whenever she leaned against something. She rubbed it absently and winced. Yesterday had been slow. Hopefully today business would pick up a bit.

Just outside the FH gates, Saturday Afternoon

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

GOB was angry. GOB was also drunk. GOB was not, however, nearly drunk enough to go yell at Becky right now. That would be suicide.

This was just a terrible mistake. He stood outside the gates and began to shout towards the school.

"Hey! Mountie guy with the stupid hat! Come out here! I've got something to say to you!" He waited ten seconds for a response before continuing, "What are you, a big, red, Canadian chicken? CAWK-A, CAWK-A, CAWK-A..."

He continued his chicken taunt as he waited.

Rare Books Shop, Saturday

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

It's a good thing angels don't get hangovers, because Aziraphale feels stupid enough as it is. The shop is open, and there's tea and scones in the lounge (but most emphatically not a keg of beer). And the proprietor himself is about, although he's trying to make himself scarce.

Spike's Pub - Open 01/21

[ac-brothers.livejournal.com]

Their errands on the mainland ran them longer than they anticipated. Ultimately, the brothers finished and raced back to the island to get the pub ready to open.

The bar was set, the music blaring and the TV flashing mute images, the sign was flipped on and flickered in bright neon...OPEN.

All three were there and huddled around Kadaj who had a folder in front of him, reading.

A day late and at least 50 cents short - posted around town

[soldtoarmenians]

Are posters identical to these, in any public spot where you might find fliers, the entrance to the park, and the outside of a few buildings.

People and dead things that look like people of course are welcome to rip them down if they're so inclined.

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{ooc - linked instead of posted because I am attuned to the needs of your overworked scroll-wheel, and 50 cents short because I got got caught up in actually RP-ing one of the poster-postings, and forgot to make a general announcement last night.}

Caritas - Saturday Evening [Open]

[dontcallmeeli.livejournal.com]

Weevil arrives and makes sure everything is set up. He nods at the zombie band before opening the doors to Caritas.

The Park - Saturday Night

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

The Park, on a rather nice January night.

[ooc: Feel free to use you for your Park needs.]

Jeff, The God of Biscuits, Saturday night

[sooo_cute]

Yes, Quinn should have better Saturday night plans. Shut up. People are weird here. Instead of doing something cool, she goes to the bakery in order to get some things for the common room tomorrow morning, since not everyone is weird.

She steps up to the counter and orders stuff. Yes, stuff.

Outside Spike's Saturday Evening

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

[Set up for Lana and Shep, but anyone walking around may run into them.]


Shep comes sprinting out of the bar, stopping to catch his breath and see which way Lana went. She's across the street, bent over, either sobbing or barfing.

He approaches slowly and sits on the arm rest of the nearby bench. "So..." he says quietly, not sure how she'll react to his presence. "Not such a good day, huh?" He's bad at this and he knows it, but he wants to cut the tension somehow.