Turtle & Canary; Thursday [ 07/19 ]

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Clutching to her coffee, no matter how disgusting, for dear life as she came into the store today, Turtle yawned a lot. Radio kept her up a little later than usual last night, especially for how early she got up. It wouldn't be so bad if coffee didn't taste so gross. Oh, well. She had inventory to do today, and, heck, that was always a good time!

The glittery "Help Wanted" sign was, of course, still in the window.

Today's Squishy flavors: Red, Espresso, Grape

Turtle & Canary is open!

[[ lol, method rp, except for the part about coffee being disgusted. I'm working again this morning, so no ping-backs until this afternoon EST ]]

Book Haven: Thursday 10-5PM [7-19-07]

[livingasheth.livejournal.com]

Millie opened the store in quite a cheerful mood and got everything set out for the customers. She was a bit sad she'd missed the dinosaurs over the weekend while she was home visiting, but she was glad that they hadn't wreaked havoc in the shop.

Groovy Tunes, Thursday

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Most of the mess from the weekend was gone; Chad had cleaned up the last of it when he was in for later shifts. Charlie was just putting up new posters, to replace the ones that had gotten burned and water-damaged, and setting up a new display of CDs.

Today's Mix: Barenaked Ladies, Fray, Snow Patrol and K.T. Tunstall.

Groovy Tunes is open.

Chilly Boulder [afternoon]

[sith_happened]

"So you've been settling in well?" Anakin asked, holding the door for Qui-Gon. "Nothing too jarring?" He smiled. "Other than the dinosaurs, naturally."

Everyone needs ice cream. Even Jedi.


Talk - Coldplay

Café Fina, Thursday

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Coming to work was so much nicer without any crazy employees gagged and bound and locked in the back closet. The plates were still looking at her oddly, but she could live with that.

Naminé was not above using her position as an employee of Café Fina to possibly get extra credit in one of her workshops. Thus, the specials board:

SCOUTING FOR BADGES
Help your hostess earn a Merit Badge
And dessert is yours for free
(Help with two gets you a discount on your meal!)

Café Fina was open.

The Perk, noon, Thursday

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Sabriel had received Raphael's voicemail, and found the papers he given her. She was now sitting by a table in the Perk, drinking ridiculously expensive tea and studying the papers. To her relief it seemed like PJ would be a low maintenance pet. She'd have to stop by the shop and see if it had any crickets though.

ooc: Open for all!

The Devil's Nest - Thursday Night 7/19

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Neil was in a happy if slightly pensive mood as he headed into the Nest tonight. Musubi sort of just looked at him, rolled her beautifully painted eyes and went back to working on the bottles, leaving Neil to clean up around the place.

He definitely opened the Nest in a bit of a daze tonight.

Caritas Thursday, 7/19

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe was a little more cheerful than she had been earlier, even if her leg was aching a bit. She had made sure to follow all of the instructions James had given her and was now helping Tino put the zombies back together.

Aftre that, she pulled a stool behind the bar and then went to unlock the doors.

Caritas was open.

Photo Hut, Thursday

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Leo hung the HELP WANTED sign back up in the window, after deocrating it with trees and flowers.

Photo Hut is open.

Post Office - Thursday (7/19)

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After he came in, put on his spiffy postal hat, and did all the opening-the-post-office duties that needed to be done, Sokka grinned wickedly to himself.

He duct-taped the call bell to his hat and sat down mutely on the counter next to the "PLEASE RING BELL FOR SERVICE" sign -- anyone who came in would have to ring the bell before he'd acknowledge their presence, and he was prepared to make that very difficult for them.


The effect was somewhat spoiled by Not Tiddles taking up residence in his lap and demanding to be petted.

Luke's Diner, Thursday

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Jude dumped his blazer over the counter before jumping over it himself, still pondering today's homework assignment. He had to ask a girl out. And Rikku didn't count.

He really hoped this didn't end with being duct taped to a chair for three days.

[[Luke's is open and powered by bad pick-up lines.]]

Our Lady of Fandom, Thursday all day

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The church was a mess. Gabriel had tried not to concern himself with this, but it was getting on his nerves now. Dust gathered in the corners and the pews were beginning to serve as storage for old donut boxes, half-filled cups of coffee, books and used teabags. He stared at the mess, hoping it would go away.

[The church is open]

The Park, Friday after workshops

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The park had been transformed into something looking a little like a circus. Tents were set up all over with things inside each of them for people to see, and there were booths outside for people to get food. Because you can't have a circus without food. Every once in a while there would be a roar from inside a tent or a sound like whatever sound an elephant would make, and random clowns were wandering around to greet unsuspecting passersby.

However, this wasn't any ordinary circus, as rickshaws and golf carts carried spangly-dressed people (who might have looked a little familiar) over to the tents. If they passed by you, you might have heard someone or another on the phone demanding to speak to their agent.

That might be because hanging from the main tent over the entrance is a large banner that reads WELCOME TO THE CIRCUS OF THE moderately well-known STARS!!!


[OCD is coming all done! Yes, I need help.]