Tuesday, April 24th, 2007

Café Fina, Tuesday

Tuesday, April 24th, 2007 03:04 am
[identity profile] sexycandlepants.livejournal.com
Lumiere decided to open Fina today, despite the large hole leading to a subterranean cavern that was situated right in the middle of the lobby.
Today, he had moved the surviving tables and chairs outside. Why not? The weather was pleasant enough, and it made no sense to close down the restaurant just because a volcano had erupted in it.

Today's Specials Board reads:
Indoor seating is unavailable at the moment for unexpected renovations. Management apologizes for the inconvenience.


Today, there is a chorus-line of plates and forks serving people along the sidewalk. How stylish.

(ooc: Ocd is coming here!)
[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com
Teddy was splitting his time between studying and actually working. And by actually working, that meant standing at the counter and waiting for a customer. It might happen.
[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com
Zuko was back.

And Sokka was in the post office. NOT beating Zuko's face in with a blunt instrument. Neither rain, nor snow, nor REALLY important revenge, apparently...

*plink!*

Sighing, Sokka headed back to see what the Sorting Engine had coughed up this time. There was a small glass bottle, damp with beads of seawater, smashed on the floor. In the midst of the broken glass was a small scrap of paper which Sokka picked up and unrolled.

Just a castaway, an island lost at sea
Another lonely day, with no one here but me
More loneliness than any man could bear
Rescue me before I fall into despair


Sokka read the note a few times and scratched his head. After a few moments, he yelled "I CAN'T HELP YOU WITHOUT A RETURN ADDRESS!" into the hopper of the Engine and went to get Gladys to clean up the mess.

[[Wait for OCD Have at it!]]
[identity profile] water-wonder.livejournal.com
Tori opened up the book store, setting out tea, coffee and baked goods for the customers. She opened a window to let in some of the fresh air, while the weather was still decent out. She wasn't sure if it was going to rain or not, but if it did the windows would be shut, no worries.

Taking a seat at the counter, Tori felt the bruises setting in. She was sore from taking the tumble down the stairs but at least nothing was broken. Pain and bruising she could deal with. Tori set to studying her notes from Folklore and Fact and Villains and Villainy, ignoring her uncomfort.

Magic Box - Tuesday

Tuesday, April 24th, 2007 12:59 pm
[identity profile] exwatcher.livejournal.com
Giles was once again dealing with paperwork for his suppliers. So far there hadn't been anything alarming in a shipment since those eggs, but he was going to stay on top of it just to be sure. Having stock that hopped off wasn't really all that conducive to the bottom line.

The Magic Box was open.
[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com
Apu had asked Turtle repeatedly if they could start trying to hire in new people to help with the store, but Turtle firmly insisted that he could do fine by himself, thank you very much, for the days she couldn't come in an work. Like today. So couldn't work today. Finals. That was it.

So Apu was on his own, if you could consider with the SquishyBot, and Liz, and Cube really alone, Turtle's voice echoing in his head. "We wait for the new summer term; do you know how much we're saving my only have two active employees, Apu?" She even shook him as they said that one. That was why his head hurt.

Today's Squishy Flavor: Red, Green, Aquamarine.

Turtle & Canary is open.


[[ due to the draining of the employment forces of T&C, there will be modding posts like this going up for days when Turtle isn't working, until summer starts up and either we've got a new owner or we'll hire in some new victims ]]
[identity profile] nun-better.livejournal.com
So. That was it, then.

Father Remington had just left the church; he had to get up to New York to make a few arrangements and would come back for her Thursday morning, giving her enough time to sort of do what she needed to do to close her accounts here. She explained the situation with John, which lead to the confirmation that, no, she had no intention to take her full vows, but, considering the circumstances, they could still keep her on as a member of the Militia until things were resolved in California. He promised he wouldn't say anything, and Rosette tried to ignore the fact that his expression looked like disappointment in her, but, dammit, he should know by now that she wasn't the type of person to be in a habit, anyway.

Rosette sat quietly in the front pew, eyes on the floor, trying to figure out how she was going to do everything by Thursday morning. She had people to thank...a lot of people to thank. People to apologize to, especially the other night...She was happy to get to go find Joshua now, of course, but...this place...

She was really going to miss this place.

To the untrained eye, it might even look like Sister Rosette was praying, quiet, reflective. She'd imagined everyone would know better than that.

Which is why she felt she could actually get away with it for once.



[[ open for all your churchly needs ]]

Photo Hut, Tuesday

Tuesday, April 24th, 2007 05:04 pm
[identity profile] mr-hippie.livejournal.com
Leo was once again in his lawn chair outfront, this time with a widebrimmed, straw hat on, tipped down over his eyes.

He won't be hard to wake up.

Photo Hut is Open.
[identity profile] surferboy-09er.livejournal.com
Dick had gotten Caritas ready to open quicker than usual tonight and now he was bored. This was never a good thing. He popped up from behind the bar, balancing a stack of pretzels on his forehead. "Tino look! I'm doing it! I'm doing it!"

Slip. Crash. Crunch. "Quick! Five second rule!"
[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Maybe it wasn't quite summer, but it was warm, the sun was sneaking through the clouds, and the intermittent showers had obviously decided the beach was wet enough already as they were nowhere to be seen.

Jack led River down onto the beach, his arms full of blankets, towels, a picnic basket and other assorted beach going necessities. "This is going to be fun. It's been awhile since I swam in the ocean."

[ooc: thread with Jack and River locked to them, but the beach is open for all your sand and surf needs!]

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