All and Sundries - Wed. 11/09/06

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The Help Wanted sign is still in the door.

Joining it over the front window is a banner proclaiming "Free squishy with purchase!"

All and Sundries is open.

Wine, Wenches 'n Song [4-6pm FST]

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Barbossa was watching an epic battle of weetiny trolls and weetiny bunnies play out in front of him.

The squirrels were taking bets on the outcome.

So there was a legitimate reason for him to be distracted--other than the bottle of rum next to him, of course--for why the broadcast was late.

"This be the pirate, it be Thursday 'n ye all be knowin' the way this be workin' by now," he said into the microphone. "Call if ye be havin' a request fer songs or problems wit' yer wenches." He laughed. "Here be a Britney Spears song fer ye -- she be apparently in the market fer a different man who be interested in her treasure 'n not so concerned wit' hygiene--be ye thinkin' I have a chance, listeners?"

"Oops, I Did It Again" blasted through the speakers.

Park - Wednesday afternoon'ish

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Perched on the backrest of a bench by the duck pond is a rather colorful little bird. It's strange to see a bird like him around this time of year possibly, though students of Mary Poppins might find him familiar.

He's bobbing his head and singing a little song. If you understand the Language of Birds it might sound something like...

//The bird of Hermes is my name eating my wings to make me tame.
The Red Sea.
The Red Sol.
The Red Elixir Vitae...//

[[ooc: Open as parks tend to be.]]

The Perk [Thursday Afternoon/200PM FHT]

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After his early morning class and some time spent napping, Cedric's wandered into town and arrived at the Perk. He's not quite sure if he's been in this particular establishment yet and decides to go inside.

The smell of coffee hits him immediately. If they had sweets and tea, Cedric would be all right with this place.

[Cedric's here for someone specific but the Perk is open. Posted early for player availability]

Our Lady of Fandom; Thursday [ 11/09 ]

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The sign in front of the church today read:

THURSDAY:
Happy Dedication of the Basilica of St. John Lateran Day!

Rosette celebrated by doing nothing. Well, she hung out in the pews and read a lot and drank a lot of coffee, but that was about it.


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Aereopagitica, 9 November

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Giles is there, coffee and cranberry scones to hand. He's reading Augustine today.

Magnus es, domine, et laudabilis valde: magna virtus tua, et sapientiae tuae non est numberus. Et laudare te vult homo, aliqua portio creaturae tuae, et homo cicumferens mortalitatem suam, circumferens testimonium peccati sui et testimonium, quia superbis resistis: et tamen laudare te vult homo, aliquaportio creaturae tuae.

Great are you, Lord, and You ought to be praised: great is Your virtue, and Your wisdom is without enumeration. Man, as part of Your creation, ought to praise You, man, carrying his mortality around with him, carrying testimony of his sin around with him, which is resisted by the proud, even still man ought to praise You, as another portion of Your creation.

[OOC: Hee. Yes, I did the translation myself to get into gear for next semester. Not bad, eh?]

Caritas, Thursday Night (11/9/2006)

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Phoebe was slightly distracted as she watched the zombie band members glaring at the female zombie hanging out with the band. Only one of the band members seemed to like having her around.

And that was when the music changed... to someone calling himself "Vanilla Ice".

Yes, that would be Phoebe doing a *headbar*

This night could not end well.

Tino seemed to agree and handed Phoebe a drink.

This would probably happen a lot tonight.

Sparky Repairs, Thursday

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It had been difficult trying to get back into the swing of homework, even after just a week of break. Unfortunately, it was already Thursday; they figured it was a good time to try and start working back into that swing finally. So, equipped with homework, the twins opened up the shop, set Emo and Goth to the task of standing at the counter, and sat behind said counter doing their work. Dull, dull day ahead...

Sparky's is open~