Coyote Medicine, Monday

[wantstodirect]

Tony picked up coffee and and a couple of doughnuts from J, GOB and brought them to work. He finished off one doughnut on the way to work and left the second on the counter when he went to the back door to sign for a shipment.

When he returned, he found a rat munching on his doughnut. The rat froze for a moment when it saw Tony, then snatched the pastry up and skittered away under a shelf.

"Hey!" Tony yelled. He threw himself on the floor and looked under the shelf, but the rat was out of sight. Not that he wanted his doughnut back now, but it was the principle of the thing, dammit. He sat up and glared at the walls where the rat was presumably hiding. "Chocolate's bad for animals, you know," he told it.

He sighed, got up, and went back to unpacking the new arrival. There were still a couple of Miracle vacuum cleaners in the back, so he set up a little display with the new product.

COYOTE MEDICINE
Native Artifacts and Medicine Man Services
The Medicine Man is around here somewhere

Just in: ShamWow®!
As Seen On TV
It's Like A Chamois, A Towel, A Sponge!

Coyote Medicine was open.

The Arms Hotel - Monday

[pyroliz.livejournal.com]

Liz arrived on time for her shift, quickly making sure that everything was in order and that the specials had been placed out before she opened.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel:
Today's Specials: Tomato and Spring Vegetable Pasta

Pixie Dust, Monday, 2/2

[withoutverona]

Romeo was preoccupied as he unlocked the store and turned on the lights; he was still on his cell phone, leaving a message.

Alas, poor Romeo.

The bin of rejected clothes had been plotting among themselves for weeks. They weren't ugly, they told each other. The manager just had no taste. Had they seen his Hawaiian shirts? All the crisp neutrals in the world couldn't make up for those. And yet they were being destroyed at his whim.

Which was why they launched their attack. A sequined pair of hot pants volunteered to give itself to the cause first, flinging shiny silver discs at Romeo every few seconds. It had excellent aim.

"Ow!," he exclaimed, picking them out of his hair.

If he didn't get what was going on by the end of the day, the scarves would launch the next offensive.

[OOC: Yeah, I dunno. I'm blaming Shanie's Jentrap idea. Open and OCD-free store, though!]

Covent Garden Flowers

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

Joan didn't know or care much about football. But that didn't stop her from making a new 'E' for the sign out of black and gold flowers.

Covent Garden FlowErs

Eliza Doolittle, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

The Android's Dungeon, Monday

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

After a very entertaining Super Bowl party, Teddy was almost willing to egrote in order to get out of work to sleep in.

But then he remembered the comic books.

Ah, he loved his job.

Wellspring Arms: Monday

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

The shop was in order as was the meditation area.

Worf was behind the counter once again reading the adventures of Kahless the Unforgettable for approximately the 232nd time in his life.

Because it was just that good.

Turtle and Canary, Monday

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

Sokka was a happy, happy man today. He spent the morning watching his film of yesterday's girlkissy party over and over. He WOULD have burned some DVDs and put it up for sale today, but it was only fair to make sure Reno got his copy before everyone else, so... Maybe next week.

Also, the team he'd arbitrarily picked had won the game he didn't care all that much about. This made him FAR happier than it should have.


Today's Squishy flavors: Stagma, Speustic Lardlet Stew, Grape Judas

The Magic Box, Monday

[stylin-wizard.livejournal.com]

Yesterday's Super Bowl was an exciting game. Alex had enjoyed herself yesterday. She opened up the store after class, kind of sad that football season was over. She'd be keeping an eye out for news about the draft, oh yes.

The Magic Box's open.

Stark Industries, Monday

[endsthegame]

He'd been poking at the little mouse-droid all weekend, and by the time Ender got to work he'd come up with a few ideas for the satellite project. He took a good seat by some of the computers and took up on typing.

Code mainly. He'd get back to the hardware in a little bit.

[ open! ]

Town Hall, Monday

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

It was the usual Monday set up at Town Hall: there was a cup of coffee in Cable's hands, there was a phone by Cable's ear, and Irene was calling him names over the phone between thoughtful conversations.

He was also filling in some extra details about the new kids. Good to keep on top of everything.

[ open! ]

The Gig, Monday

[shiniernyours.livejournal.com]

The horses were at the far end of the paddock when Bender arrived. He grudging picked up some brushes, and headed out. They moved.

He followed them. They moved again, the grey one looking over his shoulder and snickering.

It didn't take long for Bender to use up his small amount of patience and smaller amount of effort. "Don't think that'll stop me seeing you minced up and out of here," he threatened, "I know people in Belgian restaurants!" Belgians, mostly.

The Gig is open, the horses unphased and Bender rhythmically kicking at a wall.

[Open and OCD free]

The church cemetary, Monday night

[iruinenglish.livejournal.com]

Buffy was out again, but this time she was feeling a little lazy. Which was why she was sitting in the graveyard with a notebook and pen. Conducting an interview for journalism.

"Okay, so, what's your name?" She looked at the tombstone.

"And when were you born?" She looked at the tombstone.

"And what did you die from?" She looked at the tombstone. And paused. "Freak rickshaw accident," she decided, writing that one down.

She probably wouldn't actually use this for class. Probably.


[Open if you've got a reason to be here.]

Caritas - Monday Evening

[konoha-flash.livejournal.com]

The zombies wouldn't seem to be quiet, all they could talk about was football and the big game that wsa yesterday.

Arashi had no idea what they were talking about but just nodded and smiled along with them, waiting for a chance to disappear in to the back room and make sure the new robot back there had all the drink mixes he needed.