All and Sundries -- Wednesday 1/24

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Yes...uh-huh...no, I've already set up an account. That's right, Turtle and Canary, Inc. ...Mmhmm, number 5687158-ASB, with the scanner...Uh-huh. Now, does the musical chimes come standard, or is that an optional feature?...Oh, no, we don't want it, I was just making sure. ...Fantastic. Yes, very nice doing business with you, too. O..Okay. Bye!"

Turtle hung up the phone and let out an excited shout. "We got it! The new register is on the way!"

There was dancing to be had. Until a twirl sent Turtle's braid into Apu's face and she kicked him for touching it, but not even the pain could ruin his joy. Turtle kissed the receipt pad. "I'm sorry it had to end this way," she told it. "It's not you, it's me. I just...it's time we moved on."

To celebrate, Squishies were 75% off.

Of course, the Squishy machine was still broken. Crushed ice with Squishy flavoring was still full price. Sorry.

Today's full-price crushed-ice flavors: Pina Colada, Red, Perogi.

All and Sundries is open.

Aereopagitica: Wednesday 2-5 PM [1-24-07]

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana opened the store and got everything straightened up and ready for the customers she was still kind of hoping she wouldn't have.

Empire Records; Wednesday [ 01/24 ]

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad had someone else open the store, because he had...cheerleading practise (Deb? Still laughing), but came in after that for an evening shift.

And no peppy music! None. Chad was definately compensating for something with the heavy metal and hard rock.

And maybe a wee bit of 70s glam rock...(shut up).

He did have his wee tiny dinos with him, too. They were...strangely active today, and were roaming around the aisles and entertaining him with their crazy antics. Poor T-Rex had quite the hissy fit when he went to take a bite of of Briachiasaurus and discovered plastic instead of delicious dino meat.


[[ empire's open. *thunk* I hate today already. SP is so much love today ]]

At the Perk, after 10am

[slr-mercury.livejournal.com]

Ami had Engineering class in the morning, but then nothing until lunch. She went to the Perk, to get some coffee and check the place out. It seemed a good place to watch people and read a book. Which is what she was doing.

[ooc: open for all perk needs, and ami is botherable]

Sparky Repairs, Wednesday

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Teddy was tired. After the party and the... after-party last night, he was dead on his feet.

He flopped over on the counter and promptly fell asleep. Emo was nudging him in an attempt to get him to wake up, but it wasn't working so far.


Sparky's is open and asleep.

The Park, Wednesday, Late Morning

[harringtongreen.livejournal.com]

If he were writing a travelogue, as he had done in his earlier days, Misha might have called the town "quaint." Having no idea where Her Grace might be living, his plan had been to make his way into town and call a cab, asking to be taken to the "Harrington residence." The town, however, didn't have roads; they were more like overly-wide sidewalks, designed for pedestrian or bicycle traffic. Small, cozy little stores were scattered in among both eclectic and ordinary housing. Standing in the middle of the park, he could distinctly smell that there were a few restaurants and maybe a coffeeshop around.

He stood by the pond with his hands on his hips. In a bout of frustration, he rubbed his hands over his stylishly unkempt blonde hair. Where was he supposed to go from here? And why the hell was it so cold? Dragging a notepad from his pocket, he stopped on a nearby bench to try and brainstorm. On top of the list? Finding the coffeeshop.

[Misha is an NPC reporter, brought in for Honor's story line this week. He is open to interaction, albeit slow, as I'm at work. Thankfully, the workload seems to be fairly light this afternoon... The park is open for your parkly needs.]

Outside the TARDIS, Wednesday afternoon

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

Sitting on the grass, The Doctor was playing checkers with a stuffed bright pink rhinoceros.

...and losing.

[ooc: Open!]

Caritas, Wednesday Evening [OPEN]

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

Jarod opened the bar a little bit early for the party, in case anyone wanted to decorate early, or just get there before the guest of honor.

The zombies were in their best suits and were wearing fresh duct tape in honor of the occasion.


[ooc: Wait for OCD and for me to turn off comment notifications, please! Have fun!]