Tuesday, September 18th, 2007

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com
Jack opened the shop for the first time for his first real job.

And spent a good hour poking at the cameras, marveling that they're so much better and shinier and smaller than the ones he was used to.

Photo Hut is open!
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
Blackheart opened Pixie Dust on time, as chipper as always.

That is to say, Blackheart opened Pixie Dust on time, and proceeded to hunt around for the owner's stash of absinthe. He doubted the fairy would mind too much, if he bought her two bottles to make up for the one that he was working on.

cut for image )

Pixie Dust
Fine Apparel and Accessories

Pixie Dust is open, but do be careful not to irritate the staff. He bites.

[OCD is up and the clothing store is open!]
[identity profile] scary-jeff.livejournal.com
Last week had been an amazing victory for the union. Jeff hadn't heard a word from Gunther since he arrived, there was a television set up and he had the specials board. This was shaping up to be the best week of his entire life.

He turned on the television to find The Pipe Organ already running. Ooo. Holly Hunter was naked for most of that!

He settled in to watch.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials:
Nachos w/ Cheese Dip
Crisps, a Selection Of
Chicken Curry



[ open! ]
[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com
There were a few differences around the store today, as Turtle gave in for one of her days. They were subtle differences, but, really, if you paid attention, you might be able to spot them.

No, it had nothing to do with that guy in the knit hat and red-and-white striped sweater trying to blend in with the bags of peppermints. Turtle hadn't even been aware that he was there.

Today's Squishy flavors: *New* Red, White, Wintergreen.

Turtle & Canary is open.


[[ eta: let's just pretend all those OCD say the 18th, yeah? Cool. ]]
[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com
Sometimes, it was just bad for Chad to experience some things. Class today had made him a little...paranoid might actually be the best word for it. He worried, terribly, for the safety of the kittens when he came into work today because, while there was no chance of a graham cracker river here, there were all those walls. So he kept the cats herded up behind the counter which they didn't like very well, but, sometimes, when you had to protect someone, you had to stay strong on these things.

Not even playing their favourite mix was helping them to be quiet, but Chad was not letting them out of his sight.

Groovy Tunes is open.
[identity profile] by137.livejournal.com
A.J. hung back a little, leaning against a wall with one foot up as he looked over the ice cream choices to figure out what sounded good while he waited for Beauty. He tried to think of what it would be like to not really know ice cream and was finding it...pretty much impossible. This was going to be very, very interesting. He grinned. Should maybe start with something simple. And sprinkles. He'd have to insist she got sprinkles.


[[ AJ's meeting with [livejournal.com profile] comelyhonour as the post says, but open for all your ice cream needs! Up early to spam the comm attempt to get the most bang out of our SP dollar ]]
[identity profile] george-m-bluth.livejournal.com
George Michael was frowning down at his yellow button up shirt. It had to happen right when he got to work. Right when he was getting the chocolate all melty. He had to accidentally pour it on himself, making a mess of his shirt and pants and he even dribbled on his shoes.

"I think I'm leaving early." He declared to Eddie, one of the seagulls who was flying too far away for him to even see his eyes. 

[identity profile] exwatcher.livejournal.com
Giles was going over the records from the Sunnydale shop more carefully, looking for any other questionable purchases. He worried about finding any less for the proof that Anya was funneling personal shopping through the business and less what they might inadvertantly tell him about her and Xander's sex life.

He would like to be able to continue to look Xander in the eye after all.

The Magic Box was open.
[identity profile] palestshadow.livejournal.com
"You really don't need to stay," Naminé said. Again. She had said it several times this morning.

"I'll stay until I have to run to class," Valentine insisted stubbornly. He then broke into a grin. "Honestly, I think your staff likes having me around as much as I like being here."

There was food here. And Naminé. Winning combination, that.

Naminé placed a hand over her eyes. "Offering to walk me to work was sweet. Hanging around and giving the cheese-grater all sorts of unpleasant ideas? That's decidedly less sweet. And if you start singing with the plates again I will lock you in the pantry."

Naminé hoped she was a very good bluffer.

The specials board read:

APPARENTLY, THE MORE THE MERRIER
Come join the menagerie


Café Fina was open.
[identity profile] queen-of-zagreb.livejournal.com
Yitzhak was seriously starting to wonder about the Post-It Note supply in the diner, and he'd been in Fandom long enough to suspect that maybe there was some kind of paper-eating monster skulking about.

That would be why, much to the staff's amusement (though they were careful to duck out of the way every time he looked around, so he wouldn't see them laughing), he was stalking around with a large barbecue fork and a suspicious expression, peering into corners and under tables.

Luke's is open -- unless you're a paper-eating monster.

[OOC: Pings may be slow to nonexistent until evening EST, as my ancient work computer hates multitasking. WTF.]
[identity profile] surferboy-09er.livejournal.com
After making sure the zombies were in good shape and there was pretzels in the bowls, Dick settled himself behind the bar to play paper football with Tino. Well, it was more like Dick was flicking the paper football at Tino's head when he had his back turned.
[identity profile] mr-hippie.livejournal.com
It'd been far too long since he'd been here. He lay down on the slide and kind of sunbathed. Ahhh.

ooc: open
[identity profile] a-phale.livejournal.com
It was the second week of classes, and things seemed to be going very well. So Aziraphale was in a good mood, happily polishing glasses behind the bar.

Tonight's Drink Specials
Flying Penguin
Hummingbird
Sambouzo Turkey
[identity profile] im-afrog.livejournal.com
Adam made his way down to Galactica Point to start his shift, once class had ended. He was slightly tired, but having things to do at work helped to wake him up.

Course List )

[OOC: OCD is coming up! I apologize for not posting last Tuesday, RL got the better of me.]

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