All and Sundries, 2/13

[blackadder-nth.livejournal.com]

Edmund is still enjoying his reading on the Victorian era. Those monarchs might never be sex symbols, but they gave real bang for the buck entertainment-wise. At least if you're as snarky as Edmund Blackadder.

The flower table has a new turnip bouquet to replace the one purchased by the polite young man with the odd hair. The sign with the guide to Victorian flower language is still behind the flower table, and the flower table is still laden with a variety of fresh flowers and herbs.

Next to the flower table is a small display of chocolates.

Baldrick is nowhere to be seen. If you use your nose, however, he is probably findable. Some brave soul is going to have to convince him to bathe someday. That won't be Edmund, though.

Monday morning - Sparky Repairs

[heterodine.livejournal.com]

Agatha was putting together the multi-tool for Blair, and being generally absorbed in her work. Periodically her thoughts drifted back to what in the world Orlin and Camulus and Phoebe were doing waking up together after the party.

[store is open]

Jeff, God of Biscuits; lunchtime...

[rup-giles.livejournal.com]

The UPS man had arrived very early this morning. Giles had spent the time since unloading and shelving innumerable copies of Austen, Dickens, Auden, the Bronte sisters, and assorted classics from a variety of dimensions, along with a fair sprinkling of the better romance novels and science fiction and fantasy (why on earth do some of the people on these covers look familiar?).

A nice cheddar bacon scone and a hot cup of tea would just hit the spot for lunch. He walked into J,GoB, and placed his order. The person behind the counter (is he wearing eyeliner?) handed him his lunch, and Giles was just turning around...

[OOC: Primarily for romanywitch [OMG! GilesAngst!], but feel free to use for your biscuity needs...

OOC EDIT: Or, you know, I could read the player's availaility post. *facepalm* Sorry. Extreeeeeme slowplay on this one, folks.]

Cafe Fina-Monday

[badassbutler.livejournal.com]

Alfred is wondering if he should put up something special for Valentine's Day. Extra floral arrangements or perhaps decoration and lighting in certain rosy colors. Perhaps he could change the normal black and white "help wanted" sign with a red and pink one.

He's also wondering if he should have more fire extinguishers procured for the night.


Cafe Fina is open.


_{[[Wait for the OCD Threads! Threads up.]]}

Jack Harkness's 18th Birthday Party

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

At the Arms Hotel, the Grand Ballroom is decked out with streamers and balloons. Different stations are set up with fun activities for all ages. Yes, his mom is just crazy enough that she's created a mini party for every birthday she's missed.

Music thumps from the Intimate Ballroom, for your dancing pleasure.

Cake and ice cream and a whole range of sugar laden foods adorn a table in the Hall of Angels.

Please, as you walk through the lobby, disregard the large crate with the big red bow and the side that looks as though something(s) broke out of it and may be running wild. Mr. Crowley is not too happy his present(s) got loose.


[[OCD threads set up. Party on!]]

Town Hall - Monday

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

Appo has managed to convince Tex that her presence is required in town hall at least once a week for the smooth flow of things. Tex has no clue what that's supposed to mean, but she's here only so he would shut up for five minutes. Chances are that her mood isn't all too good. Stupid closed bar.

Outside, The Grunt is stalking the usurper mayor. He seems to have found himself some new toys. It seems he's wearing something resembling a bleached and shrunken shirt around his neck. His little wings didn't fit through the sleeves, sadly enough. There's another one lying on the ground before him. Strange that.


((I will attempt to make a post to Town Hall once a week (probably on Mondays). These posts can be used to request official changes for your characters. If you want to move residence or want to make chances to how your business functions, this is the play to go. Just post in the correct OCD thread and indicate what sort of chance you want. You'll get a nay or a yay after I get time to look it through.

If you're not sure whether a change request should go here, just think of one thing; will it influence any of the forms you submitted for ft_directory? If yes, then you should check in here first. This way you have somewhere IG and OOG to go.))

The Park: Monday after Classes

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair sat on the bench, holding Hank's pot of dirt and soaking in the winter sun. He had a small wrapped present sitting next to him on the bench and was keeping an eye for Jaye.


[ooc: Feel free to use this for your park needs]

At the Perk: Monday after work (5ish PM)

[heterodine.livejournal.com]

After leaving Orlin a phone message, Agatha took the muffins Blair gave her and went to the Perk. After ordering a nice cup of Earl Gray tea form the NPC waiter, she sat down in a corner and sipper jer tea, ate some muffins, and waited to see if Orlin would show up.

[ooc: use for all perk needs]

Caritas, Monday Night, OPEN

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

Jarod opened and got things ready for the night, though he assumed it was going to be rather slow because of Jack Harkness's birthday party. He took a seat at the bar and began reading through some pages of information he'd printed off the internet.

They covered two topics--sailing, and seals.

The park, early evening

[superartie]

Across Fandom a male voice could be heard, grunting and giving a strange "Huh. Huh!" of a laugh. This carried on for several minutes unabated. Then the male voice spoke.

"Foul cretins! Take this!"

"Your days of stealing stale bread from idlers are over! Huah!"

At the edge of the duck pond, a man in tight red pants bobbed and pranced. His arms pinwheeled. His head jerked about. He let out more laughs and grunts. The ducks seemed unconcerned with his antics.

Why was Artie taunting the ducks? I don't think we'll ever know.

[ooc: open for interaction or other park-type activities]

Fandom Troopers Station - Monday

[fandomtroopers]

The troopers still don't have snow white uniforms. The blue is after all 501st trademark. As no decision has been made, the vampire is still locked up. It took a whole lot of cajoling, but Appo managed to convince Tex it might not be a good idea to stake her while she was claiming to have a soul. He'd also managed to get Darla some clean clothes and pig's blood from Satriale's Pork Store.


((Come here to visit Darla or to get your ass kicked out by the troopers, Appo and possibly even Tex.))