Turtle & Canary - Tuesday

[courtincalamity.livejournal.com]

Apu is entirely too excited about the new SquishyBot, sign, and impending delivery of a new state of the art register.

It's like Christmas!

Except Apu is, like, Hindu so... Not exactly a good analogy.

In his exuberance, he gets to the store extra stupid early and opens up long before 2nd period when Cassie generally gets there.

Today's Squishy Flavors:
Red, Roast Beefs, EXUBERANCE!

(The exuberance is insubstantial.)

Turtle & Canary is open.

Town Hall - Tuesday

[yesmanbraca]

After eating way too many oysters this weekend, Braca felt entirely too ill to come into work yesterday. It was his own fault but the frelling things had been on sale and he'd been tired of eating peanut butter and jelly.

But, he's back today, bright eyed and chipper (as he can be) and ready to go about his mayoral duties.

Sparky Repairs, Tuesday

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Teddy was slightly disappointed to find that the Squishie-bot was already over at the store. He wanted to see it before it was done.

Emo gave him a comforting pat on the shoulder as he leaned over the counter pouting waiting for customers.

The Park, Tuesday Afternoon

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

After finishing up office hours, Aziraphale and Wilson had walked back from the school, so that the angel could strengthen the wards on their half of the house, allowing the young doctor the security he needed to catch a nap. Then it was off to the park for the angel, where he sat quietly on his favorite bench, wearing the ski jacket Wilson had bought him for Sunday's trip, and staring with a dark expression at the pond.

Occasionally, he broke off a bit of scone for the ducks who milled around his feet. But mostly, he didn't really notice them. He had a lot of thinking to do.

[ooc: Aziraphale is here to meet slr_mercury, but the park is open for all your parky needs.]

Our Lady of Fandom; Tuesday [ 01/30 ]

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

There might have been a few tears gathering in Rosette's eyes as she read up on today's saint. Such a....awesome nun. The kind she would have liked to have know, but the church got to her and brainwashed her and it was the biggest tragedy she'd ever imagined. Rosette resolved right then and there that she was going to live her life for Saint Hyacintha Mariscotti. Even if that meant that she'd continue doing things the way she always had.

Especially because it meant doing things the way she always had. She would just have to find out where she might be able to acquire a nice satin habit...

Tuesday
Feast of Saint Hyacintha Mariscotti

[[ open for all your churchly needs ]]

Ching Tai, Tuesday Evening

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

It might have been a strange site for the waiting staff to see, a man in red and black body suit waiting around for his date.

Deadpool, of course, was ignoring any strange looks and wondering if he should have brought flowers. Or maybe some bullets. Bullets were romantic, right?


[[ooc: open for your Chinese food needs, thread with Wade and Tex locked to them please]]

Photo Hut, Tuesday 1/30

[mr-hippie.livejournal.com]

Leo was practicing with different poses for Red. So far the arms crossed one was still working the best.

His Red voice was still too deep though.

Photo Hut is open.

ooc: due to errands and other activities, pings may be slow.

Caritas - Tuesday Night

[courtincalamity.livejournal.com]

Jane has a huge pitcher of Red Squishy with her.

She's pouring out glasses and adding various types of booze to them.

They're half off.

The Zombie Band thinks they all look pretty good.

Come on, try one. The Zombie Band wouldn't steer you wrong would they?

[[ooc: open

Luke's diner - Tuesday

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Today was not the best day. First of all, Cameron had overslept. Luckily he'd managed to somehow make it to class just in time and from he headed straight to work after class. His first greeting was from the other waiter complaining that someone hadn't refilled the refridgerator and they were almost out of everything.

Rolling his eyes, Cameron dumped his bag behind the counter and headed into the storage. He never did hear his cell phone ring while he was gone.


((Cameron hasn't read Parker's email yet and he shouldn't find out until later so please don't inform him of anything regarding Bel if you stop by. Thank you!))

The Devils Nest, Tuesday Night

[badluckprodigy.livejournal.com]

Although he hadn't been able to practice his drink-making much lately, Shuichi was feeling a little more confident in his communication skills. He'd been practicing a lot on his off days, watching marathons of The Golden Girls with Deadpool to get some more practice.

The Devil's Nest is now open~