The Beach, 4:30 a.m. till late morning

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Isabel had been tempted to just turn off the alarm when it went off at 4:00 OMGit'sfreakingearly a.m. But the lure of a lunar eclipse was a powerful draw and Isabel slowly made her way down to the beach to watch the show.

In some ways, watching the stars was difficult. Isabel couldn't help but think of Max and Michael, somewhere, out there where she couldn't look out for them. Sitting alone on the beach, it was hard to keep up the cheerful façade she'd been maintaining since she came back to Fandom. With no reason to hide, Isabel cried for everything that had been lost.

Eventually, her tears stopped and Isabel fell back on her blanket, watching as the darkened moon faded from view as the eastern sky grew brighter. Even after a year and a half, sunrises over the ocean were still something special, so she stayed, watching as the sun rose into the sky.

With no classes, there was no better way to spend a morning then sitting on the beach watching the waves.

[open!]

The park [morning through afternoon]

[sith_happened]

Anakin sat down in the grass, ignoring the protests his stomach muscles made, and reached out into the Force.

There is no emotion; there is peace...
There is no ignorance; there is knowledge...
There is no passion; there is serenity...
There is no death; there is the Force.

Anakin's breath fell into regular rhythms as he released his frustrations in the familiarity of routine.

[OOC: But he's v. interruptable.]

What If You - Joshua Radin

Book Haven, Tuesday 10AM-5PM

[water-wonder.livejournal.com]

Tori opened up the store, setting out the tray of treats and refreshments for customers. She took a seat behind the counter, realizing this was the last time she'd work at Book Haven.

And that was a slightly depressing thought.

Fandom Post Office, Tuesday, 8/28

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

As soon as Annette made it behind the counter, her cell phone rang.

"Annette?" Her name was said with much crying and hysterics.

"Cecile?"

"I think Ronald is b-b-rrrreaking up with me!"

Annette shook her head and wrote a note for the bell, Ring for service, please. Putting the bell on the counter, she turned and walked towards the back of the office.

"Ronald loves you, Cecile. Why would you even think that?"

"Because I walked in on him and... and... herrrrr!! You've got to come home!" Cecile cried on the other end of the line.

Oh Lord. This was going to be a long day.

The Post Office is open.

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Tuesday

[scary-jeff.livejournal.com]

Nana practically bounced into the hotel today, her tongue flopping into various corners of her mouth. It was making some of the staff nervous, but Jeff didn't notice, because he was getting out the specials board from behind the desk.

Only to have it pulled violently out of his hands by an irate German chef, who stormed back into the kitchen holding the board while spitting out curses left and right. Jeff stared after him, open mouthed. For a moment, he was completely and utterly speechless - something which up until now, no non-female had ever managed to achieve.

Then he leapt up from behind the desk. "YOU CAN'T DO THAT!" he declared loudly, gesturing like a maniac, "I HAVE RIGHTS!"

His only answer was another stream of German curses and a slamming door.

[ the arms hotel is open! ]

The Perk - Tuesday Late Morning

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After leaving a message, Wilson gathered up his class material and headed down to the Perk to work on his lesson plans for a bit.

There was just something about coffee, comfy chairs and that coffeehouse atmosphere that tended to be good for working on academic projects.

Getting himself a quad latte, he headed for a quiet corner by the windows and spread out all his coursework across a couple of low tables. Kicking back in the comfortable chair with his legal pad, pen and coffee he got to work while he waited.

[ooc: Wilson is here to meet someone but if you wish to poke at him before that or otherwise use the Perk for your own caffiene/academic withdrawal needs, feel free. :)]

Turtle & Canary; Tuesday [ 08/28 ]

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The front counter was a little more cluttered than usual; Turtle, you see, had out a good pile of some of her law books in one spot, with her dog-eared legal pad in front of her. She'd look thoughtfully at the pad of paper, chewing on the end of her pen for a bit before she'd run a finger along the spines of the books until she found just the one she wanted, pulled it out, opened it up, found what she wanted or what she knew would inspire her, and then went back to writing. Sometimes, she muttered a jumbled string of legal jargon as she wrote it down, reread it, and then nodded in satisfaction before continuing with a please grin.

Man, she loved contracts. Especially when it was a contract for something particularly nice like this.

Today's Squishy flavors: Red Tape, Red Herring, Red.

Turtle & Canary is open!

Groovy Tunes; Tuesday [ 08/28 ]

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It was guitar day at Groovy Tunes, Chad decided. Which was why he had his back leaning (carefully) against the counter as he strummed along to some of his favourite mellow guitar tunes. He liked to think the kittens were dancing, but really, it was all because he'd picked up some catnip and they were just...well, they were feeling pretty groovy.

Groovy Tunes is open.

The Devil's Nest, Tuesday Night (08/28)

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

It was Tuesday, which meant Aziraphale was behind the bar at the Nest, polishing glasses and working a crossword all at the same time. And he was in a pretty cheerful mood, thanks to the recent departure of a certain crazy woman in pink.

Tonight's Drink Specials
Celebration
Victory Collins
Happy Ending

[ooc: I'm AFK until later this evening, please mod Musubi in the meantime.]

Caritas - Tuesday 8/28 [Open]

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick had only been on vacation for one day and already he was bored. So he headed down to work early and decided to take his sweet ass time setting things up. Which didn't take as long as he wanted it to.

So now him and Tino were doing the Pepsi challenge. With the cheap beer.

The Perk, Tuesday evening

[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

Peter was fine for having no classes. He wasn't fine for not keeping in touch with his brother, though. So he headed to the Perk to get some coffee and figure out how to bring Nathan up to speed without freaking his brother out.

[ooc: Peter is here for someone in particular, but open for all your Perky or Petery needs. And it always said Tuesday *shifty eyes*]

Ching Tai, Tuesday evening

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

Evie smoothed down the skirt of her dress, and then smiled at Sokka as they approached the entrance to the restaurant. "Thank you so much for inviting me out for my last night here, Sokka. I don't think I've had Chinese food in ages."



[for sarcasm_guy, but open for your Chinese food needs.]