Luke's Diner - Sunday Brunch, January 7

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The buffet tables were set up with all the standard breakfast fare: scrambled eggs, home fries, pancakes and French toast, sausage, bacon, and ham. One of the NPC servers was manning the grill for any custom omelet orders.

As for Yitzhak? He was behind the salad bar with a microphone and a small karaoke machine, occasionally nabbing tomatoes and olives and ready to take song requests.

It just wasn't a proper Sunday brunch without live music, in his opinion.

[OOC: Minimal OCD is up -- have at. I'll be AFK on and off all day, should you want to request a song. Not Freebird, OMG.]

[The Perk, Sunday Afternoon]

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Weiss had a big steaming cup o' mocha and a muffin. He was still deeply confused about things with Parker, but he'd promised a non-date to Pam for sanity check purposes. Now he just needed her to show.

[OOC: Weiss is here for keds_champion, but the shop's open for all of your caffeinated needs]

Sparky Repairs, Sunday

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After their interesting morning wake-up, the twins opened Sparky's. With class schedules out, they were noticing the new conflicts with work and classes.

//"I thought we signed up for this one together.."// Hikaru looked over his classes, noticing that of the five he was taking, only two were with Kaoru.

//"I did! But it says I'm in...guitar! I didn't sign up for that!"// His face went a little sour. Hikaru sighed in annoyance. At least he got into the Spy Tech class he had wanted; but it kinda sucked to have such a different schedule from Kaoru.

Sparky's is open~

The Park; Sunday Afternoon.

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After sleeping all day, Chad thought maybe he should do something today. To keep things...balanced, or something like that. And taking a walk around town was definately something, if not much. But something was all he needed. Walking helped with the thinking thing, and he was feeling strangely introspective today.

He paused for a bit, lowering himself carefully onto a park bench. He leaned forward, back arching, looking out over the area, elbows on his knees. Classes starting tomorrow; a full semester somewhere completed without having to move again. It looked like he might actually stay here; but then again, he thought the same things about Karakura...


[[ oh, yeah. open. for park use, interaction, ritual sacrifice, whatev. ]]

Weasley's Wizard Wheezes, Sunday afternoon

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Fred opened the shop a little late today, due to the fact that he had been up all night working on his most recent special order. He finally had it down, though. Puck followed him to the door as he propped it open and peered out around the corner (if slinkies could peer, and I say they do). Fred frowned at Puck.

"You know the rule--you need to be on your leash if you're going outside. We can go out later." Puck wagged (if slinkies could wag, and again, I say they can) hopefully and slinked back into the shop.

Fred laid out the mat, as ususal.

[ooc: please say if you step on the mat]

Caritas - Sunday evening [Open]

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GOB was about to make a huge mistake. Worse yet, he was advertising it.

TONIGHT ONLY!
AN ILLUSION SO GREAT YOU WON'T BELIEVE IT!

A Magician Named GOB Presents:
THE RABBIT-O-CYCLE

It was tonight that GOB realized the glory of his new dance floor. It gave him an even bigger stage to play on! Sure, it wasn't raised, but this brought him closer to the people. And that's what was really important, the people. And how much they would be in awe of his illusion.

[OOC: Bye bye dance floor. Employees, please go back to using the Lounge thread.]