Monday, May 21st, 2007

Town Hall - Monday

Monday, May 21st, 2007 07:23 am
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Braca's asleep in his office.

A weekend marathon of ANTM will do that to a guy.

Town hall's open.
[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com
In a relatively improved mood today, Setsuna was even able to be somewhat congenial to the feline spawn of hell cat today; as a response to Setsuna not trying to lock her in the back room immediately, Not Tiddles allowed Setsuna to pet her at least five times before scratching her leg and darting off for the mailboxes. It had been nice catching up with Jude by the campfire last night, so long as she didn't think too much on some of the matters that were discussed.

The hat, Setsuna. Focus on the hat...

The Post Office is open!
[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
Lana hurried into town after class to open the bookstore. She got everything organized, then settled down behind the counter with a book and a nice cup of tea. She was feeling much more relaxed after her evening with Jim yesterday.
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Knowing that there was at least one new island resident looking for an apartment, and given the season, likely more, Xander opened up the office on Monday, made sure he had plenty of Willow's application forms around, and settled down behind the counter with some plans for built-in bookcases. Not that he was sure what sort John and Zoe would prefer in their new house, but it didn't hurt to have a few different styles ready for them to choose from.

The Guy With Tools signs were up on the doors as always not that I always remember to add it to the post. Xander was pleased that they'd finally resulted in some repair work; it was always good to keep his hand in.
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[OOC: Open for new tenants and passers-by of all species. Pings may be slow for the next hour or so due to Boss Attack.]

Magic Box, Monday

Monday, May 21st, 2007 10:51 am
[identity profile] slr-mercury.livejournal.com
Ami came in, still reeling form the emo of talking to Setsuna on Friday, and going to the Danger Shop still being played out with Billy on Sunday. It had been quite an odd weekend.

But she was here, ready to sell people things. Magical things.

[open]
[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com
Maybe it was just the mood his was in from trying to pick up people and be fake drunk in Sex Ed today. Maybe it was the fact that being in cabins sucked because it was impossible for two guys like himself and Teddy to get anything like that done and be discrete about it. Or maybe it was the fact that the remodeling job and the new title of the store kinda made Chad feel like he was working in a throwback sex emporium from the seventies. Rainbow wall and glitter and everything.

Either way, he was extremely distracted today, mind trying to think of what alternative one might have that didn't include someone the next alcove over thinking you might need medical assistance if they were none the wiser.

He...just might be trying to slip out late again. He wondered if he could get away with the Family Emergency sign on the door like last time, in hopes that no one would really think too much on the fact that all his family was, y'know, dead.

Today's Mix: Sex-Blurred Weekend, which, of course, was the only mix he had in his bag today. Go figure.


[[ Empi-- errr, Groovy Tunes is open. Minor OCD today. I know, WTF, go figure? ]]
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Anakin had arrived in the gym after his flight with Rory and had spent the next few minutes moving equipment out of the way for his sparring practice with Qui-Gon.

Distracting himself from the idea that he'd be using his lightsaber for the first time since arriving in Fandom?

Of course he was. Are you new?

He carefully hung a "Live weapons demonstration in progress. KNOCK BEFORE ENTERING" sign on the door, then waited for the Padawan to arrive.
[identity profile] namelessblade.livejournal.com
Kenpachi had just finished doing his hair turning a tree in the backyard of the house into a wooden version of Swiss cheese when Yachiru insisted that he go out with her to the park, and they were going to work on some calming, relaxing sorts of things to help him not want to kill everything in sight, because that would be bad.

He sat leaning against a tree, watching her doing all the yoga-like moves and deep breaths and encouraging him to do the same. "Come on, Ken-chan!" she reached up over her head. "It's fun!"

He quirked an eyebrow. "Who the hell taught you this nonsense? Please tell me this was something you got from Unohana or Yumichicka before we left and not a thing you've picked up from the housemate."

"Red," Yachiru corrected him. "His name is Red." At least, that's what she thought it was. And if not, oh, well, she liked Red. And resumed her stretching.

Kenpachi sighed, carefully thunking his head back against the tree in a way that didn't disturb any of his spikes.


[[ open, as parks tend to be! ]]
[identity profile] dawn-bearer.livejournal.com
It was Monday, that meant Lucifer was behind the bar again tonight.

He could hardly contain his joy.

Nevertheless, there he was, ready to serve customers. Provided that they were of age, of course.
[identity profile] chchch-hahaha.livejournal.com
It was a quiet location. Perfect for a horny couple...

Perfect for a killer. [Note: Post contains some violence] )
[ooc: That Teddy and Chad were in the woods, okay for broadcast. Other details not so. No interaction possible, preplayed with those involved, OOC comments welcomed!]
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Homework assignments were very, very important.

Rikku had a map of the night sky and was supposed to find constellations. Her teacher said so. This was important school work.

Jude was of course just tagging along in case it got cold or she got lost or something. Because they were sitting on a blanket in a cozy secluded spot on the beach so that they could look at the stars. For a homework assignment.

Totally.


(it's for the jude-dude)
[identity profile] ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com
Naomi came in early for her first shift at Sparky's hopefully I'm doing this right. She set up and waited for customers. While she waited she read the reading materials that she had brought with her, which consisted of data PADDs that had engineering and mechanics information.

Sparky's is open.
[identity profile] carbontelepath.livejournal.com
Emma had brought a book to work today. It was called the Joye of Snacks. She was very entertained and might be considering testing some of the recipes. For some reason the zombies wanted to play folk music today. By folk music it's of course meant 'what folk will yell along with after having had more than a few beers'.

Emma's behind the bar, and Tino is around for modding.


ooc: wait for it! OCD is up!
ETA: And I'm crashing. I'll pick up pings when I wake up, and until then, mod your drinks!
[identity profile] hera-rises.livejournal.com
Ordering her favorite latte with a shot of irish creme, Laura commandeered one of the overstuffed leather chairs near the window as the sun began to set. The coffee went on the small, circular end table, and she made a footstool from a nearby wooden chair, as though it had been left nearby for just that purpose. She then closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The letters from New Caprica were increasingly more disturbing: tales of midnight abductions by the "authorities", of Colonial suicide bombers interrupting police graduations, and collaborators running rampant. Opening her eyes to examine the most recent letter, laying unopened on her lap, she did not anticipate the news. Quite the opposite, really. But she had a commitment to keep, a promise to keep the Children of Kobol safe until they reached Earth. Despite everything, she had no intention in stopping now...especially since their current president seemed to have no intention of doing so.

When she finally did open the letter some ten minutes later, she immediately grabbed her notebook and began scribbling. There was information she would have to pass on to Galactica, and then from Galactica back to Tory. There was, at last, an end in sight.

[Open to feed your caffeine addiction needs.]

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