All and Sundries: OOC Oops!

[courtincalamity.livejournal.com]

All and Sundries is open...

Here.

Sunday Brunch, Cafe Fina

[badassbutler.livejournal.com]

Alfred had heard there was a large batch of new people here today.

As a result, he tried to arrange Cafe Fina's Sunday Brunch to be as open and accomidating as possible. Because he's cool like that.

The Perk, Sunday Morning

[chasingangela]

Angela took a seat near the window and started chewing on her pen as she finalized her list of questions for Daisy Adair.

She was actually starting to enjoy this reporter thing, even when it meant she had to buy coffee.

[OOC: Mostly for Daisy, but otherwise open.]

33 Apocalypse Avenue

[behindeyesonly.livejournal.com]

Logan had come into town early, leaving the hired car on the mainland and walking over the causeway with his one bag. He was very very glad he'd arranged for the rest of his things to be brought in before he got there, seeing as how there hadn't exactly been a welcome party waiting.

A while later, he'd met with the realtor, been handed his keys, and then she'd babbled some warning about gremlins and mute people before taking off. Gremlins?

He was loving the house so far; big enough for his wheelchair, as well as having the lift out front attached to the porch, and bright and sunny inside with a little garden in the back.

Since he had noticed some people trailing in as he'd been unpacking a little, Logan found one of the old For Sale signs in the closet of the house, turned it around and wrote "Rooms For Rent: See Logan Cale" in big black letters. He stapled it to a length of wood and walked down the porch stairs to post it.

So, with a glass of iced tea in hand, Logan took a seat on the porch to enjoy the warmth and the quiet.

[OOC: Roommates are pre-arranged and this post is mostly open to them. However, if you want to come by and chat a little, you're quite welcome to.]

3rd Floor Mauvaise Chance Apartments Apt #4

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

After a trip down to All and Sundries Wilson made his way back to his new apartment. Focused on little more than the desire for a hot shower and clean, dry clothes, Wilson showered and changed first thing.

As he dried water out of his ears, he went around the apartment, opening up all the windows and the sliding glass doors out to the balcony then finally the front door. He wanted to give the place to air out a little get rid of the chemical cleaner scent in the place that was reminding him of the hospital.

While puttering around he called up to the school and handwavie confirmed that he had indeed applied and been accepted as a professor for the Fall Semester and to please get his syllabi submitted. Flipping the phone closed he gave his head a shake and looked around himself.

"Should have bought a table...or at least a rug." He lamented before shrugging it off and folding himself down on the floor. Reaching for his deck of cards he began to shuffle. Solitaire was always a good way to procrastinate!

[ooc: Open to any Mauvaise Chance Apartment neighbors for meeting and greeting!]

Caritas [Sunday Evening]

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

Greg opened up Caritas, mulling over the conversation from earlier in the day with his school-appointed and very grumpy little brother.

He whistled as he started to reassemble the band, and then took his place behind the bar and waving cheerfully to Jarod on the other side of the bar.

[Wait for OCD threads! Threads are up and Caritas is open.]

The Arms Hotel

[mildly-super.livejournal.com]

With a bunch of new inhabitants coming to the island, the staff had been alerted to be extra efficient. Naturally Ernest had immediately broken something and was currently trapped in the washer/dryer.

But the front desk was ready for guests.

For any new people who need a place to stay.

29 Chimera Court: Sunday Night getting to be late

[konoha-flash.livejournal.com]

After waking from his nap, Yondaime went out on the covered porch out front and hung a sign that read. "Rooms For Rent!" before sitting down on one of the porch looking out at the ocean and watching the thunderstorm which was something he hadn't been able to enjoy since the last time he'd been in Thunder Country.

The blond ninja sat back relaxing, and enjoying the evening looking forward to being in one place for a while.

[OOC: Open to anyone looking for a room still or just looking to chat. Would have been posted earlier if not for personal stuff >.>;;]

Mauvaise Chance Apartments Lobby, Sunday Morning through Afternoon

[theharperisgood.livejournal.com]

Finally deciding that as the owner it might behoove him to actually run his business occasionally, Harper sat in the lobby with his feet propped up on the counter, waiting for any tentants who might wander by.

[ooc: for dr_jwilsonmd and hera_rises, but also open to anyone else who might have a reason to speak to Harper.]