Brief Interlude

[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

Duncan was out sweeping the porch in the evening when suddenly he swept the broom aside and began to sing "Scotland the Brave" in a huge voice. As soon as he finished, he fled inside to stay.

Nonetheless, lots of Broadway show tunes could be heard. Pity the neighbors.



Finished, backtimed, ergo locked.

Across town

[fandomtroopers]

Across the town, troopers are singing;

All hail Tex our new mayor
She saw chaos and became its slayer
Now she's offering brunch and maybe briskets
Sunday morning at Jeff the God of Biscuits

The Beach: Nine in the morning: Sunday

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

Maia sat on a bench overlooking the ocean's grey waves. She didn't want to actually go down onto the beach and get all sandy but this was nice. The weather was warming up a little after last weekend's terrible snow storm. Taking a deep drink from her hot chocolate Maia took a bite of her scone. Aziraphale was gone, Buffy was gone, Paige was staying with her, Lana was at the hotel...Maia frowned and Chiana was being quieter then usual.

Empire Records and Bidet [2/5]

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia opened Empire Records and Bidet for the first time a little bit nervously. She'd never actually had a job before, and she was split between being excited and really really scared.

Fortunately, Lucas would be staying on hand today to help with any issues she might have.

The music mix today was all Argentine pop, all the time. A little techno-y for some tastes, but Nadia always felt it gave her good energy.

[ooc: come, play music, request buttons, harrass the new girl]

Jeff god of Biscuits, brunch

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

Tex still wasn't sure why she had listened to Appo and organised this brunch. She suspected that it had to do with the fact that he had sung the suggestion to her and she really just wanted him to shut the fuck up. At least he had the intelligence to keep quiet right now, even if from the sound of it he was biting his tongue to keep from suggesting her to hold a speech or something.

Another muffled noise and she rolled her eyes. "Fine," she grumbled and took a step forward.

"Oi! I'm Tex, I'm your new mayor and this brunch is on me. Now go eat and if I hear anyone so much as hum, I'm banning you from the island."

With a glare to Appo who seemed to look pretty perky even in armour, she sat down at one of the tables and decided to ignore the trooper Commander for the rest of the day. Seriously, he even made her leave her armour at home. This was so much worse than Church.


((Open to all townies and students. Come greet the new mayor.))

Saturday evening - the streets of Fandom

[drywitmartini.livejournal.com]

After figuring out how to work the CT machine to scan Logan, Hawkeye headed back up to the school. He walked through the little streets, breathing in the cold air and the small town atmosphere. It was hard to believe that anything could be lurking in the shadows.

Hawkeye felt strange. He felt something building inside him, wanting to burst out. It was...oh no...

"Fandom, Fandom, it's a wonderful town!
The school is up and the causeway is down
The students fight when there's monsters around
Fandom, Fandom, it's a wonderful town
Vampiric women here love the blood splatter, so the corpses say,
There's just one thing necessary in dear Fandom
When you just have one day,
Gotta pick up a stake, maybe seven or eight
Fandom, Fandom, it's a wonderful town,
The school is up and the causeway is down,
The students fight when there's monsters around,
Fandom, Fandom, it's a wonderful town!"

Cafe Fina, 2/5 open for dinner

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Sunday evening and Walter is not humming, singing, or dancing today.

The candles are lit, the flowers have been replaced with sprays of various fragrant herbs in vases, and Cafe Fina is open for business.

[ooc: OCD threads coming right up for your free shots at the boy in the monkey suit.]

The roof of Mauvaise Chance Apartments - AFTER the spell is broken

[doomydoomdoom.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Shamelessly ripping off 'I Love Rock and Roll' by Joan Jett. And yes, I know the curse is over. GIR's insane without any help.]


GIR was on the roof with a taco in his hand. He had his doggy costume off. A moment later, the taco had been wolfed down and he was tacoless.

GIR's eyes teared up. "I miss you, taco." He sobbed for a few moments, then broke out in song.

"I see that taco sign and I start to drool
I'd like to swim in a refried bean pool
Yeah, but reheated is too bold
I prefer leftovers cold!
There's just one fo-od good enough for me, yeah me!
Don't gimme no crummy plain stuff, I know what I need.

Baby, I love cold tacos,
So won't you go and buy some Mexican, baby?
I love cold tacos!
Now have another Tex-Mex meal with me!"

GIR squealed and ran around in circles.

Ten minutes later, he stopped without warning and walked calmly back inside. The Scary Monkey Show would be on TV soon.

The park [Sunday night]

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Four hours in the gym wasn't enough to calm him down.

Meditation had been a complete waste of time.

He stalked through town, the last thing Drusilla had said to him echoing in his mind. "Rage. Anger. Fury. The moon grows dark as night. Dark as your soul."

He shook his head. "Nothing is certain," he whispered out loud.

He just wished he could believe it. Wished he could forget the anger that had rushed though him--the way he had used that emotion to throw Drusilla with enough force to knock down a wall.

Wished he didn't feel guilty that dropping a wall on Drusilla still hadn't been enough to kill her.

He walked towards the duck pond lost in thought.