Book Haven, Wednesday

[notreallyagirl.livejournal.com]

Coming in, in his girl-guise, and setting out the tea and pastries was done quickly and neatly. Then, rather than sitting behind the counter and going over his notes, Makoto decided to check what sort of cooking books the store stocked. Maybe he’d get some good ideas he could try out.

It could only end badly.

Book Haven is Open.

Wellspring Arms & Meditation Centre, Wednesday

[intraspective]

Ino was in a bit of a Mood when she showed up to work. Forced introspection--especially when dwelling on her own mistakes--never sat well with her. Dusting and sweeping was done perfunctorily and while her plants garnered a bit more of her attention her heart wasn’t in it.

Flipping the sign to Open, Ino disappeared into the back of the shop. Today was a meditation day. Or possibly she’d practice her shooting stance. Whichever she felt more like at any given moment.

Wellspring Arms is Open.

Turtle & Canary, Wed., 1/30

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

Amber recieved Turtle's email about the new boss. Or the new guy who was boss too. She was a bit nervous about him coming in, if he came in. She was doing her best to make sure the store was clean and presentable this morning. Straightening items on shelves, sweeping, dusting, then she put herself behind the counter and made herself useful by reading the handout. Again. 

Today was going to go great. She was a good employee; she could handle anything.

Today's Squishy Flavors: Red, Blue, Almond Joy.

Turtle & Canary is open!

Photo Hut, Wed., 1/30

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

At work today, Johnny was actually working. He decided productivity could make one feel great. He dusted and cleaned all the counters and glass cases, then he straightened all the merchandise, and was now currently opening boxes; a shipment that came in overnight with the latest digital and video software.

Photo Hut is open.

Bluth's Original Frozen Banana Stand, Wed., 1/30

[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

There was a George Michael behind the counter of the banana stand. But not that George Michael, because that would just be weird. Or not. Depending how one might look at it.

Having thoroughly exhausted his curiosity last night in Mary's room, George Michael was in a decent mood today. Even Eddie and his yapping girlfriend couldn't bring him down. At least he didn't think so.

Since Sky cut back to one day a week, which George Michael thought best for him, he added the extra words to the menu board:

NOW HIRING!
GREAT BENEFITS!

( Menu Board )

Trooper Station: Wednesday

[pieandcoffee.livejournal.com]

The coffee is brewed and there's three slices of cherry pie sitting in the refrigerator. Dale has already finished his paperwork for the day and is now reviewing the preliminary crime statistics for the first part of 2007 making notes of what he feel might be errors made in the various metrics used to make this report. In his spare time he'll forward the analysis to the FBI as he knows they always appreciate the input of a concerned citizen and fellow law enforcer.

Granted his report will be trashed as soon as it gets there but it is the principle of the thing.

Fandom Post Office, Wednesday (01/30)

[comelyhonour.livejournal.com]

The cold was mostly gone, but Beauty was still feeling a little on the tired side, especially after spending the whole day out with Greatheart the day before. So although she had a book open on the counter in front of her, she was mostly leaning with her chin on her hand, staring at a spot on the floor where the light came in the window.

Magic Box, Wednesday

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

Andrew arrived on time and set up for his shift.

Then he put on some music and started dancing around the store.

Yeah, it was that kind of day.

Magic Box was open!

Luke's Diner; Wednesday [ 01/30 ]

[by137.livejournal.com]

A.J.? Sketching and drawing at the diner instead of working? Surely, you jest. But he did have a new, randomly purchased sketchbook to start filling up, you see...

( Today's Special )

Luke's is open.

Groovy Tunes, Wednesday [01/30]

[athosborn.livejournal.com]

When Teyla came in for work, the first thing she noticed was the wall mural, and after a very tentative touch, she decided that rather than end up covered in whatever shiny substance was on the mural, she should focus her attention on keeping the kittens happy. They seemed to want to teach her a game involving some CDs, and she was ready to learn.

Today's music: A mix that was labeled Chick Rock. She wasn't quite sure what that meant, but the songs were fun to listen to.

The Park, Early Wednesday Morning

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

One of the drawbacks of not yet having found a home for the dog meant walking it every day, but at least the mornings tended to be generally quiet. Maybe even... nice.

Not that Cable was going to say that.

Tether quietly bounding along his leash and Cable's traditional giant longcoat moving along with the wind, they made their round through the park.

[ park is open, thread with nate locked to one ]

The Junkyard, Wednesday Morning

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

There was artificial light filtering through the dawn in the junk yard-- Sarah Kerrigan's newly-stolen dropship had an open airlock and blue LEDs flashing in gentle warning along the side.

Inside, she sat on the floor, her legs crossed as she worked a string of cables she'd just pulled out of the side of one of the panels. Frowning in concentration at the damage, she blocked out everything including the headache as she worked.

[ open for all your Kerrigan and/or junkly needs ]

Devil's Nest, Wednesday Night 1/30

[sound-loyalty.livejournal.com]

Unlike the rest of his class, Kabuto had thoroughly enjoyed it today. He hummed softly to himself as he cleaned the bar.

When he finished, he pulled out his class notebook to elaborate more on his notes. They were more notes on the people in his class rather than the class itself, but, well...

Caritas, Wednesday night

[neverfaithful.livejournal.com]

From the way Faith was clanging glasses and muttering, it was probably clear that tonight wasn't a night to get on Faith's bad side.

(OOC: Sinus headache of DOOOM. Please mod Tino.)

Pizza Planet, Wednesday 30/01/08

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

Michael strolled into Pizza Planet for his first shift, paperwork in hand and ready to begin.

The new restaurant was open.