Aereopagitica: Monday [10-9]

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Despite a hot bath and a good night's sleep curled up to a warm panther, Lana seemed to have picked up a cold after her impromptu soaking on Sunday. Add to that, the fact that she had woken up with a panther and not, as she had hoped, with her Jim...

Still, she opened the store on time and was even now sipping a cup of hot tea while she watched Panther!Jim stalk dust motes and shadows.

Our Lady of Fandom; Monday [ 10/09 ]

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

Rosette made sure there was a lot of coffee brewing in the little basement kitchenette today. There was a lot of work to be done!

Chrono lay belly-down in one of the side aisles with a lot of paper, meticulously going about making copies of the map and the writing on the map in between helping visitors of the church. He worked with concentration, tongue slightly sticking out between the firm line of his lips as he concentrated.

Meanwhile, it was Monday, which meant Rosette would be in the confessional. She figured, especially if her own homecoming weekend was any measure, that if anyone was gonna show up for confession, it would be today. Still, she brought in her books to try to work out a few more kinks in the research, though she hoped maybe John would do most of that at the library. Less work for her.


[[ open for all your churchly needs; confessional threads are to always be NFB ]]

Empire Records; Monday [ 10/09 ]

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Agua, the little plushie puppy Ranma had won him at the carnival, was helping Chad at work today. Which meant guarding the basket of buttons on the counter while Chad worked on his homework, listened to music, and occationally rang up a customer. He was also trying to figure out how to use the button-maker. He should make some Teal Dear buttons.

Today's music was Elvis. He was in an Elvis sort of mood. Then again, any mood was an Elvis sort of mood.

[[ empire's open ]]

The Park, Monday Afternoon

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy stood at the edge of the pond, skipping stones. It was oddly relaxing.

Town Hall - Monday

[yesmanbraca]

Town Hall is a lot quieter today as Homecoming has come and gone and he no longer has to hide in his apartment from teenagers. There are still decorations here and there but most of it's cleaned up and Braca can now do something he enjoys: alphabetizing files.

Cafe Fina, Monday

[badassbutler.livejournal.com]

This particular Monday opened in Cafe Fina with something very important missing. Namely, the restraunt's entire stock of radishes.

They were being held hostage by some of the dishwashers.

Normal day for Cafe Fina.

Serenity Cove, after first period

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had carefully spent the weekend carefully not thinking too much about the dream she'd had on Friday during prophesy lab.

But the test in class today, and especially the last question, had brought it back to the forefront of her mind.

She needed to clear her head, and when she needed to do that, she went running.

Which is how she wound up at Serenity Cove with a bagged lunch from J,GOB, sitting crosslegged on the sand and just looking out over the water.

[ooc: open if people wanna stop by.]

Caritas, Monday Evening

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam arrived at Caritas to find that the drummer's hand was stuck in the amplifier. She decided she didn't want to know how it happened, no matter how much the other band members grunted and tried to explain. After a bit of a struggle, the hand was pried loose and retaped (with the zombie wincing a little over the pain, the big faker. She wasn't that bad at first aid, thank you very much.) to the zombie.

From the way he was staring at her as he drummed, she figured he was appropriately grateful.