Book Haven: Tuesday 10-5PM [2-19-08]

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana was still in a rather wonderful mood when she opened up the bookstore and set out the pastries and hot drinks. Once that was done she curled up in one of the comfy chairs with a romance novel set, well where else? In the Mediterranean.

Bluth's Original Frozen Banana Stand, Tuesday, 2/19

[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

George Michael had ordered a bunch of free travel brochures online and they had just come in. He needed to know where he and Mary were going to honeymoon since it was the man's responsibility to choose. Right? It was his choice to plan and surprise her and go where he wanted to go and make her happy in the process. Right?

Eddie squawked. "What?" George Michael asked, looking over at the seagull.

Eddie gave him a beady eyed glare that George Michael totally misunderstood. "I know, right? Joanna is probably so jealous." Squawk squawk. "What? No. I don't miss her. That's absurd." Squawk. "The money was nice." Squawwwwwwk. "Will you just shut up about that? She used to be my pimp mama but those days are over. I'm saddled with the ole ball and chain now." George Michael chuckled cause that was funny. Right? Ole ball and chain.

"Go play in the sand, Eddie. I've got work to do," he told the bird as he started to flip through a brochure on rain forests.

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Groovy Tunes, Tuesday

[meetingsnoopy.livejournal.com]

Melody noticed when she came in that some of the shelves of music looked a little different, in a crumply way.

"Huh," she noted, to the cats and the air. "It's like what would happen if somebody really big and kind of clumsy was trying to play football in here." And then giggled as she went to straighten the shelves, because that was just silly.

Groovy Tunes was open.

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Tuesday

[scary-jeff.livejournal.com]

There was no rambling, sneaking, hiding, staring off, or any other sort of Jeffly activity in the hotel today, but for the television, which was blaring off some model show or another at impossible volumes. No, Jeff wasn't doing any of that.

Jeff was glaring. And possibly brooding. And various things that could not have been described as Jeffly in any kind of universe.

Sokka had just made his Shit List alongside Jamie Madrox and... he didn't remember.

Because Jeff's Shit List was such a terrifying thing to be on. Really.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials:
Jeff is in the lobby
Don't ask him
--Gunther

[ open ]

All around town, Tuesday early-late afternoon

[redintraining.livejournal.com]

From a distance, it seemed as though a giant banana was wandering around town, passing out flyers for Bluth's Original Frozen Banana Stand. Upon closer inspection, one would see that it was a very unhappy Sky. In the banana costume, of course. Glad that he'd not shaved his beard yet, as it made him slightly less-recognizable.

"This has got to be some sort of cosmic punishment for staring at that poor red-haired guy last night," he grumbled to Edwina, who was flapping and waddling after him, squawking. He could have almost sworn she was laughing- if seagulls could laugh. "Or else maybe it's just my natural inclination to be obedient."

This could not be over soon enough.

[Very open if you want to bump into Sky. Yes, I am mean. Pings may be slow-to-nonexistent from around 1-6 PM EDT.]

Wellspring Arms - Tuesday

[im-fullmetal.livejournal.com]

He wasn't quite drawing on the floor today.  Not yet at least.  Instead Edward had two of the books he'd borrowed from Mustang open and was taking notes again at a very quick rate.

The shop had been opened and swept, but the boy's attention - as usual - was elsewhere.

Our Lady of Fandom, Tuesday all day

[no-archangel.livejournal.com]

He now had a device called a CD-player and Karal had showed him how it worked. Gabriel sat on a pew smiling to himself as Mozart's requiem echoed through the church. He had a pile of little silver discs, bu he would definitely need more of them.

Cat wasn't entirely pleased though.

[The church is open]

The Preserve; Early Tuesday Evening.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Now that Jeff was done with work, the two of them could get started straight away on tonight's mission, but Turtle still took a moment to double check the supplies she'd gathered. Flashlights for when it gets dark? Check. Lawn darts (in case of danger)? Check. Her mother's silver cross and a bulb of garlic (in case of vampires)? Check. Rope (because you always needed rope)? Check. Cool hats?

...Well, they were going to get those later. This was just a practice mission, anyway. So future check. And, finally, boyfriend? Check!

It was time for some thereputic moose hunting.


[[for scary_jeff, although it is certainly open for any and all of your Preserve needs ]]

Robin's Show That Will Never, Ever, Ever Get Named At This Point

[canadianpopstar.livejournal.com]

"Hiiiiiiii, everyone." Robin spun in her chair, already warming to being back in it. "After a long hiatus, I'm back on the airwaves, and here to answer all of life's pressing little questions. And also play your music, though I totally reserve the right to tell you it blows if it does, in fact, blow."

She stopped spinning before adding, "Lines are open. Hit me."

Wonders of the World, Tuesday

[im-afrog.livejournal.com]

Adam arrived earlier than intended, but he didn't mind. Adam double checked everything, before opening up. He wanted to make sure everything was in order.

( Course List )

[OOC: OCD will be is up shortly!]

Caritas - Tuesday Evening [Open]

[lightishred.livejournal.com]

Donut came in on time and began setting up the shot glasses in a pyramid. It served no real purpose, really. It just looked cool.

Fandom Post Office - Tuesday

[pyroliz.livejournal.com]

Liz had returned to Fandom late last night after being away for the weekend and she was in a much better mood than she had been over the past couple of weeks. She was on time to work and she set up for her shift.

[ooc: wait for the OCD is up!]

The Park, Wednesday

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

The light was still bright after classes.

It was a big park, and he was a small Jack, sitting on the bench near the lake.

She wouldn't show. He'd been made a fool of.


[it's a big park. Open like a big open area.]