Causeway [Sunday evening]

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory made her way to her car, armed with coffee in one hand and Anakin's hand in the other as Vladdie hovered along in front of them and her lugagge floated behind.

"I can't believe I don't want to go back to school. Something's wrong with me."

[for teh omgnotjustafriend]

Fandom Post Office, Monday, 10/8

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette slept too much this weekend if that was possible; she was awake and ready to go today, sipping on a hot white chocolate mocha and occassionally talking to Not Tiddles who was sprawled on the counter as was her norm.

She set out a bowl of candy corn and placed the bell on the counter with a note that read: Ring me for service. Didn't matter that she was right there behind the counter. Sometimes she just liked to hear the diiiiing.

Book Haven: Monday 10-5PM [10-8-07]

[livingasheth.livejournal.com]

Millie was in a particularly good mood this morning as she opened the store. It only took a few moments to set out the teas and pastries for any arriving customers and then she settled in with a good romance novel as she waited for visitors.

Groovy Tunes; Monday [ 10/08 ]

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Meeting up with Parker this weekend had several gears getting going in Chad's brain, but the biggest one took manifestation that day at work, where he just leaned on the counter (carefully) and listened to the Teal Deer CD pretty much over and over...He really did miss the band. Maybe he should start really thinking about starting another one...

Maybe he should listen to something else...

...Nahhhh. They rocked; those were some freaking awesome basslines, man.

Groovy Tunes is open.

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Monday [10/8]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

After a night of very disturbing dreams involving her sharing a hot tub with Ed Deline, Mary needed something to clear her mind. She decided it was a good opportunity to do a guest room inventory and make sure all the pillows and towels were accounted for. In the meantime, Gunther was watching the front desk for her. He was entertaining himself by reading a German cooking magazine. Well, maybe not so much reading as he was defacing pictures of Wolfgang Puck.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials
Lemon Garlic Chicken
Spinach, Mushroom and Red Pepper Strudel

[Open!]

Bluth's Original Frozen Banana Stand, Monday, 10/8

[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

George Michael Bluth needed a pick-me-upper. That's why he was eating chocolate by the spoonfuls.

He might not be in the mood to share.

And he was thinking about raising prices. He needed to talk to that Turtle chick. He got a bad banana last week. And you know what they say about bad bananas? Well, he wasn't sure but he knew it couldn't be good.

( Menu Board )

 

Monday, Magic Box

[slr-mercury.livejournal.com]

Ami had gone to Homecoming dance. With a person she had only met earlier that week. One who interrupted her studies with too much nose. Whatever could she had been thinking?

[open]

The Beach, Monday Afternoon (10/08)

[comelyhonour.livejournal.com]

After two days of not leaving the dorms, Beauty needed to be outside. And for some reason, the beach sounded like just the place to spend her afternoon. So she left her boots on a rock to keep them out of the sand and went for a walk along the edge of the water, enjoying the squish of the wet sand between her toes and the cold lap of water washing over her feet. And trying hard not to think about anything in particular.

[ooc: OPEN! ETA: Due to a particular couple of discussions she had this morning, Beauty's a bit on the emo side.]

Our Lady of Fandom, all day Monday

[no-archangel.livejournal.com]

It had been a quiet weekend. Luckily none of the alumni had been the churchgoing type. Gabriel was sittning at the church steps with coffee and donuts, now and then throwing a piece of donut to lure the pigeons close, only to scare them off by blowing apocalyptic fanfares on his trumpet. It was a good day.

[The church is open]

Turtle & Canary; Monday [10/08]

[fastestkidalive.livejournal.com]

After the dance on Friday, and actually having to dance... with a girl.... Bart was trying to figure out how to do a few different steps.

This involved doodling little footprints in the patterns a dance book he had dug up all over the store.

Apu? Not amused.

Today's Squishy flavors: Dancing Queen, Grape Judas, Jive Red

Photo Hut, Monday

[mr-hippie.livejournal.com]

Leo wasn't doing much interesting just now. But the Photo Hut is open.

The Devil's Nest, Monday Night

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

It appeared the master of the establishment was not in the mood for socializing after assisting with Wilson's class today.

Musubi was more than happy to take over the bar tonight. It gave her something to do. Other than hunting up the few origami turkeys scattered about the bar. Tsk. Silly little winged god.


[[OOC: Sorry it's up late! Class ran over tonight. Mod Musubi for quick service.]]

Pixie Dust, Monday

[tinkerbitch.livejournal.com]

Tink hated many things. Mondays were one of them. Mondays were designed to be hated. Hangovers. Hangovers were terrible and whoever thought them up should be shot. And mornings. Mornings were just hideous all the way around.

To say that Tink was in a bad mood while hungover this Monday morning would be an understatement. But she was here, however reluctantly.

( cut for image )

Pixie Dust was open. And its proprietress hates you.

Caritas - Monday evening (Open)

[carbontelepath.livejournal.com]

Emma had spent the last five days locked up in her part of the house, ignoring absolutely everything that happened in town. It had been five blissfully quiet days. But work was work, and anyway, she could do with a Cosmo round about now.


(ooc: wait for ocd is up!)

Photo Hut, Tuesday

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

Jack opened up the Photo Hut, trying to familiarize himself with the cameras. Hey, never know when a picture might be worth something.

[Photo Hut is open for all your photo needs!]