All & Sundries - Satruday

[courtincalamity.livejournal.com]

Apu is replacing the regular hot dogs in the "fresh hot dog rolly thing" with vegan hot dogs.

Nobody noticed in Springfield so it shouldn't be a problem.

He's also considering obtaining another Squishy machine. Three flavors just isn't enough.

Particularly when one of the flavors is Shrimp.

All and Sundries is open.

Empire Records - Saturday

[dramaqmaureen.livejournal.com]

Maureen was working on ordering stock for the holidays, wondering what kind of music the kids might be interested in buying each other as gifts this year.

The Park - All day

[fh_extras]

This morning the town of Fandom was filled with cries of 'Ni!' as The Knights Who Say Ni were still around. Things were worst in the park.

The leader and his fierce knights had taken over a small hill and were scowling about, trying to bring fear into every passersby's hearts by jumping out of bushes and shouting 'Ni!' at them. Only a brave soul would attempt to challenge them.

Sparky Repairs, Saturday

[2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com]

Despite the intriguing noises coming from the park, the twins opened Sparky's and settled down beind the counter. They had papers to write for Spys and Spying...

For entertainment purposes, they'd set the rolling turkeys after the bots again, who couldn't seem to figure out how to turn the little wheeled buggers off.

Sparky's is open.

Round and about in town, Saturday afternoon

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia now had two of the artefacts she needed to get the Sphere of Life and save the princess. Her pillow-case bag was still slung over one shoulder as she set out to quest through the kingdom in search of the others.

The "cleric" continued to follow her about.

[ooc: once again, open to all, especially those that signed up for the plot.]

Causeway, Saturday Morning

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy paced back and forth, frowning, checking his watch impatiently. The cab company had sait it would only be a half hour before someone got there. It had only been 15 minutes, but that didnt' help his mood.

ooc:open until the cab arrives.

Rocky bits near the shore, Saturday night

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

He was drunk.

No, not drunk: plastered.

And for some reason thinking of word made him laugh so hard he tumbled into the sand.

He hadn't saved the corporate art of the western United States, he hadn't reformed Fight Club, he hadn't taken Fight Club over again -- apparently there were now four other Tyler Durdens, each claiming to be the original -- he hadn't even kept a security guard from getting blown up right in front of him. But he could drink, and he could keep from flunking out of high school.

Tyler took another long pull from his bottle of scotch and stared at the waves. He'd make it back to campus. Eventually.

[OOC: He's baaaaack. Open to whoever wants to greet him.]

Caritas [Saturday evening]

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

Greg bounded into Caritas in a great mood.

He wouldn't tell anyone why, but if they guessed "shiny new hair gel," he wouldn't correct them.

[RL has stolen my focus tonight. Plz to be modding the Tino.]