Friday, April 13th, 2007

[identity profile] kitty--fetish.livejournal.com
Even though Alphonse had one of those nights where you spent more time tossing and turning rather than actually sleeping, he managed to arrive and open the store on time (if barely, by then). He got everything set up and ready as fast as he could, since really, all he wanted to do was plop down behind the counter.

Which, he did, eventually, and began to use reading as a distraction method.

[ ooc: up early because... hey, did you know drinking coffee past midnight is a bad idea? ]
[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com
The tent had been erected in the middle of the Park, but as Isabel kept saying, there was so much work to do still.  So Peter was on a stepladder, stringing up fairy lights through the trees and around and in the tent while Isabel rushed around with her clipboard, scribbling madly and trying to do fifteen things at once.

Peter?  Had never missed the armies of stewards and servants in Cair Paravel more than he did right now.

But still there were chairs to be covered, backdrops to be set up, gondolas to actually arrive and be put in the lake, ducks to keep away from the tables, and probably a million other little things written on the list of Doom...err Prom.

[OOC: Open to anyone to wants to help or hinder Prom decorating or just enjoy the Park]
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[personal profile] absolutesnark
After Music is Love, Piper wandered over to the Perk. She had handwavily let some people know she was in town and hoped some of them would stop by for a visit. She got herself some coffee and sat down, waiting.


[ooc: Anyone who wants to talk to Piper is welcome to, or feel free to use for any Perk needs.]
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[personal profile] needsaparrot
The office was open and Xander was in it pretty much entirely because he didn't want to be in his apartment right now. That music coming out of the back desky-chairy-filingcabinety office-office? Patsy. Justsayin'.

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[OOC: Openated, though threads with Scoobies 2.0 are locked to them, and happen after any others.]
[identity profile] courtincalamity.livejournal.com
Jane couldn't talk Apu out of the storage room.

He'd locked himself in there with his elephant god statue.

Not that it was going stop her from doing what she was planning on doing.

It would be helpful if he'd come out though.

Today's Squishy Flavors:
Red, Bitter-Sweet Chocolate, The Blood of Your Enimies

Turtle & Canary is open.
[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
No matter what the weather was on the mainland, the weather over the Fandom had warmed up to a beautiful spring evening, just perfect for a night of dancing.

A large tent had been set up in the park and it glowed with the soft light of what seemed like a million small white lights. The path leading up to the tent crossed a small bridge and then split, one walkway leading up to the tent, the other leading to the pond where a small dock had been set up. Two gondolas were waiting to take anyone who wished to go on a ride around the pond.

Inside the tent, numerous colorful backdrops made it seem like the students had been transported to Saint Mark's Square. The only thing missing were the pigeons.

Off to one side stood a table with a box for the final votes for the Prom Court.

It was time for Prom 2007.

[OOC: Up early for Slow-play. Please wait for the extensive OCD. Have at it!]
[identity profile] courtincalamity.livejournal.com
Jane leaned against the side of the TARDIS with her arms crossed and staring out into space.

[ooc: Jane will be gone from the island after today. If you wanted to say goodbye, now would be the time to wander past]]
[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com
GOB was at the bar.

Exciting.

[OOC: I have no inspiration for the post but I am around! Huzzah!]

Photo Hut, Friday

Friday, April 13th, 2007 06:01 pm
[identity profile] mr-hippie.livejournal.com
The sign in the window said:

SALE!! SPECIAL PROM PRICES ON ALL PICTURES OF YOU WITH YOUR GIRL. OR BOY.

Inquire within. Photo Hut is open.
[identity profile] dbiers.livejournal.com
D had a lot on her mind after class, so instead of heading back to her room, she went down to town for some lunch.

Mostly, she just wanted to take a walk to clear her head and call Theodoric's as she went to make sure she had her appointment time for tomorrow confirmed.

At the end of the call, she found herself at a table inside J,GOB, with a sandwich and cup of coffee in front of her.

[ooc: Open for all your bakery needs. Thread with D and Krycek locked to them please.]
[personal profile] blessed_twice
After Chris and Piper told Wyatt what had happened at Serenity Cove, they'd broken out the Book of Shadows to see what they could find. They'd found an entry about Barbas, the Demon of Fear. "The Demon of Fear appears once every thirteen hundred years on Friday the 13th. He feeds on the fears of young witches for his survival." Piper had recognized the page as being in her mother's handwriting. There was also a notation of a vanquish potion that Piper identified as being in Paige's handwriting, though she was certain the potion didn't exist in her younger copy of the Book of Shadows. Fortunately, the ingredients were relatively easy to find.

Wyatt tracked down Tannim and asked his roommate if anything weird had happened to him that day, and when Tannim reported he hadn't, they realized he might be a target. Which also meant he could be used as bait. With Hunting 101's lessons of remembering to have backup fresh in his mind, Wyatt decided to call in reinforcements, just in case: Sam and Dean.

So now, hidden by a makeshift cloaking spell to hide them from Barbas, the Halliwells and Winchesters hid themselves in a cabin, while Tannim pretended to be taking a walk through the Preserves, hoping to lure Barbas out in the open.

[Locked to [livejournal.com profile] neurotic_witch, [livejournal.com profile] sonofdragons, [livejournal.com profile] psychic_wonder and [livejournal.com profile] saltandammo, and [livejournal.com profile] cookinggeek as the scenery chewing villain.]
[identity profile] pyroliz.livejournal.com
Liz got to the post office early so that she could set up before she left for Government. She wasn't as worried as she had been the previous week and she was more focused but she was still debating on whether or not she should call Professor Broom. She figured that she should really call him but she was concerned about him deciding that he had been wrong in sending her to Fandom and pulling her out of the school.

[ooc: wait for the OCD is up!]

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