Turtle and Canary: Monday

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Jamie is behind the counter with his head on his chest and snoring loudly while Apu is debating whether or not he should just sneak out of T&C while he still can.

Fandom Post Office, Monday, 2/11

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette dragged herself into work. She was wearing her bunny slippers. It didn't matter, she was going to be comfortable, dangit.

She set out the bell with a note that read: The Post Lady is busy. Ring bell once for service. But only once! Or... else!!  She also set out a big bowl of Red Hots. That should keep customers busy and happy so they won't bug her to death.

Pulling up a chair behind the counter, she curled up in it with the blanket she brought with her and closed her eyes.

What? She'd totally be working if someone came in.

The Post Office is open. 

[ETA: Annette left work after A.J.'s visit, so if you come by, please note in the subject line that it is before his visit. Also, Annette's and A.J.'s conversation is NFB.]

Bluth's Original Frozen Banana Stand, Mon., 2/11

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George Michael was busily putting away the shipment of bananas he just got in. Then he would start on the chocolate. Then the nuts. Mmm nuts. 

George Michael was planning on having a very productive day.

The banana stand is open.

NOW HIRING!
GREAT BENEFITS!

( Menu Board )

 

Pixie Dust, Monday

[withoutverona]

It was almost Valentine's Day, and while Romeo's personal feelings about the holiday were mixed, as an employee he knew it meant selling a lot of lingerie and a lot of dresses for the dance.

He dressed half the window mannequins in scanties, and the other half in ballgowns, and arranged them facing off in a sort of dance or fight.

It looked perfect to him.

( Cut for image! )

Pixie Dust was open.

Trooper Station, Monday

[not-an-answer.livejournal.com]

Having just got back into town, Renee didn't look like she'd gotten much sleep. Or any at all, really.

"No, don't put me on hold--!" She slammed the phone down on the desk a few times in frustration. "Idiots."

Sighing, she lifted the phone to listen to the soft jazz. It didn't calm her down. She picked slightly at the cast, wondering if she should get to the clinic to see about getting this taken care of a little faster.

Groovy Tunes; Monday [ 02/11 ]

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

After setting out treats for the kittens, Chad set to trying to find a lot of really helpful things around the store to keep busy. There wasn't...much, so a few of them he did a few times for good measure, keeping an eye on the counter in case any customers came in. Or visitors. Technically speaking, he probably tended to get more visitors than customers. So he decided that was something helpful he could do: he'll actually try to maybe sell something today.

Today's music: Teddy

Groovy Tunes is open.

The Magic Box, Monday

[stylin-wizard.livejournal.com]

Alex hummed quietly to herself as she opened up the store.

Taking a walk around the store, she double checked the inventory and made sure to clean anything that might need it. Once those things were taken care of, Alex settled down with a notebook and wrote down all the spells she could think of.

[OOC: It always said Monday... no, really!]

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Monday [2/11]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

Mary was in a really good mood. It could be that Valentine's Day was around the corner or it could be the extra money she made from selling an order of Gunther's mini cheesecakes. Either way, she was smiling.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials
Slow Cooked Apple Smoked Barbecue Pork
Apple Coleslaw
Sugar Heart Sandwich Cookies

Ask About Our Ultimate Romance Packages For Valentine's Day!

Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Monday

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

Tether bounded down the stairs into the shop early, Cable following close behind with a box in hand. Leaving the dog at the front of the shop after throwing on the Open sign, he vanished into the back room with the box for about fifteen minutes.

Another fifteen minutes, and plans for the day firmly settled in his mind, Cable sat down behind the desk with his laptop.

[ open ]

Selkie Cove, Monday afternoon

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

After classes, Michael had headed straight for the beach, to the remotest emptiest part of it he could find.

If he couldn't control his powers, he reasoned, the best thing to do was use them up every day.

Several unfortunate rocks were fragments before too long.

[expecting someone, but completely open!]

Nast Sporting Goods [2/11]

[bigbrothersean.livejournal.com]

Sean was at one of the registers, a bit more subdued than usual. Mostly because A: Valentine's Day was right around the corner and B: he was still frequently facepalming over his sister's antics the previous evening.

Yeah, mostly that second one. It was kind of eclipsing everything else.

[Wait for the OCD is up!]

Our Lady of Fandom, Monday all day

[no-archangel.livejournal.com]

It was another day in Fandom. Gabriel watched the Cat play with a half dead bird that she had dragged in. Her enthusiam made Gabriel smile.

[The church is open]

A secluded spot on the beach, Monday evening

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette sat near the shoreline and allowed the water to lap over her bare feet. She didn't feel the cold, she didn't feel much of anything, not even her own misery. Maybe a little bit of her own misery. It was why she was here after all.

Her small metal trash can sat between her legs and the only thing in it was her journal. Taking out the matches she brought with her, she struck one and tossed it into the can. Her journal lit up and started to burn and she just stared at it. At all the years worth of writing that was now being destroyed.

"My life is a soap opera," she mumbled and pulled out the bottle of prescription pills from her coat pocket. Staring down at them, she felt the fire burn hot, the light from it making her face glow. She took two and then used her cell to place a call. "Hey, it's me. I don't think these are strong enough..."

[It's a public place, so it's open. Just might be kind of hard to find her unless you spy the fire. She's melancholy, just so you know in case you try to talk to her.]

Caritas - Monday evening [Open]

[all4thewookiees.livejournal.com]

Jolee had slept allllllllllllll weekend. And into this evening.

Which is why he opened up the bar ridiculously late. Tino didn't open it up earlier because Jolee had given him the night off just so they wouldn't have to deal with each other for the night.

[OOC: I'm getting this up ridiculously late for perfectly legitimate IC reasons. Really. I'm around for another couple hours.]

Sparky Repairs - Monday

[ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com]

Naomi came in to work on time and set up for her shift.

Sparky's is open.

Photo Hut, Tuesday, Feb 12

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

Jack opened the shop and started sifting through the backgrounds to see if there was anything he could take to the dance or if the dance would have to come here.

He got distracted by gels, plastering them to his face and looking at how everything was greeeeen or bluuuuue or roooooose or yeeeelloooow.

[Come distract The Man of El Mullet. or bring him lunch! Heck, bring ME lunch!]