Mooby Land, post graduation

[solo_sword]

Jaina was doing her best to seem completely okay, which was helped by normal things like taking the new graduate boyfriend out to dinner. When she'd asked where he wanted to go, John's stipulation was that it had to be somewhere Dave wouldn't find him.

So they were at Mooby Land.

And now that Jaina had a chance to really look around the place for the first time, she said, "Yeah, there's no way I can see him coming here voluntarily."


[For John, but open for all your golden calf-worshipping needs!]

Cafe Fina, Saturday 5/2

[hanged-magician.livejournal.com]

At the insistence of the kitchen staff, Cafe Fina was open.

Fai wasn't really paying much attention, since Kurogane had developed some kind of cold and was even crankier than usual. So it was up to the cheese grater to take charge and marshall the troops.

"Come on, blow," Fai demanded, holding a kleenex in front of Kurogane's nose. "Nobody likes a Mr. Sniffles!"

The staff was, wisely, steering clear of them.


Today's Special:
Your choice of soup in a sourdough breadbowl

Groovy Tunes, [5/2]

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley stopped by the shop just long enough to post the following sign in the window.

CLOSED FOR
GRADUATION

[ooc: Open if you want to catch the Hurley-dude while he hangs the sign, but then he's going off to the ceremony]

The Perk [Early Saturday Morning].

[notahostage]

After the lock-in, Wendy found herself in severe need of caffeine. So naturally, she made her way to the Perk in order to get hold of some.

And some pastries, mmm sugar.

[Wendy's here for one, but open as a perk is.]

Android's Dungeon, Saturday

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

While the store might be closed in the afternoon for Graduation, it was open in the morning for

FREE COMIC BOOK DAY

Robin wondered if it would be wrong for him to sock a few of the free comics away for himself.

Fight Club, Atlas Gym, Sunday Evening

[tyler_gone]

Tyler paced the gym barefoot as the fighters assembled. "Graduates," he began. "Students. Teachers. People who work in town. Miscellaneous others. Welcome to fight club."

"We're glad to have you here," Ghanima continued smoothly. "But if you're here, you fight. If, for some reason you cannot fight, we ask you stay towards the back. This isn't a place for voyeurism. If you want a show, go find a television."

"Ghanima, you speak my language," Tyler informed her., before turning back to the group. "Two people to a fight, fights end when someone goes limp or says stop. We are not trying to kill each other here; we're trying to train. We're trying to improve. Got questions, ask one of us." He looked at his cohort. "Anything else?"

"Rules are on the door," she said crisply, "but we're happy to answer any inquires you may have."

"Now go hit the mats or go home."

[OOC: Preplayed with atreideslioness. Up early for SP; guests welcome.]