Cafe Fina, Sunday

[puppy_fair]

Zack was antsy. Really, really antsy. Which wasn't anything different from the norm, really, except for how seriously antsy he actually was.

After he started to do squats by the front door for about the umpteenth time, the dishes decided enough was enough, and they ushered him into the back, where he could peel potatoes. The menus could handle the customers today, Zack. Honestly. They were on it.

Today's Specials:
Half-off anything with potato in it.
Trust us, we'll be drowning in them in short order.

Now Zack's biggest challenge was figuring out how much of a potato he could peel between the beginning of a stoop and the time he was standing straight, again.

[OCD-free, today. Please to be modding your servers today, as I have about an hour or two before I get smashed by a hurricane, omg.]

Fandom Fight Club, Atlas Gym. [Sunday Evening]

[atreideslioness]

Tyler barely glanced at Ghanima before he went toward the combatants this week.

"I think half the town's out of town," he said. "Me and him. You two. You and you, you and you. And this is Fred Dukes. He has something to say before we start. Fred?"

Fred wiped the back of his mouth with his ham of a hand. "I'm Fred Dukes, and I'm here to provide a damn public service. You think hitting a bag is fine and good, but it ain't anything like hittin' a person. That's where I come in. You need experience hitting a person, but ain't ready or wanting them to hit back? That's what I'm for. Though you make any disrespectful jokes, I get to punch you one right in the kisser." He looked over at Tyler. "That good enough for ya?"

"Perfect," Tyler smirked, and started pointing around the gym. "Matches there, practice there, Fred here. No makeup this week. Let's go."

Ghanima just rolled her eyes and went over to work with her trainees. Boys. So violent.

[OCD up, have at it.]

The Gig, Sunday

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

Firekeeper and Blind Seer could be found, as usual on Sundays, out in the pasture. The colt and his mother had finally been convinced to come join the wolves outside, though they were still reluctant to join Blind Seer in his game of tag.

The Gig is open!

[ooc: though on slowplay as my availability will be limited until evening.]

Turtle & Canary - Saturday

[weetinyreese.livejournal.com]

Kyle was more tired than he realized as he came in to help Apu set things up for the day. He didn't even bicker with SquishyBot or Liz, which was saying something.


Today's Squishy Flavors: Pumpernickel, Snozzberry, Red

Things Reborn, Sunday

[iguessiamaclone.livejournal.com]

When Ben got in today and checked out any new shipments, he found this. He didn't really trust the fact that his spider-sense wasn't going off when he looked at it. It was terrifying.

And so he put a sign on it saying "PLEASE GET THIS THING OUT OF HERE! $1!"

And then he pointed the clown's horrifying gaze away from the counter.

Freelance Police HQ, Sunday

[survivesplague.livejournal.com]

It started out strange. Kyle hadn't ordered a pizza. He had no clue why a pizza was being brought to him. But the delivery person was insistent that either Kyle had to take it or it would come out of the kid's pay.

Fine.

Then twenty minutes later, another pizza was delivered. And then another.

Eventually Kyle had a half dozen pizzas so he put up a sign. "Bring us a case, get a free pizza!"

He wondered if anyone was going to bring him a case regarding pizzas that weren't delivered.

Pixie Dust, Sunday

[notasuiciderisk.livejournal.com]

Eric opened the store with a minimum of fuss, this particular Sunday.

He spent most of his time sorting through the new fall fashions that were starting to come in. It was never too early to start shopping for the new season, after all.

Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center [all day]

[nojesusfreak.livejournal.com]

Biff was in a great mood after a fun night of hitting on the hot blonde bartender at Caritas.

He was moving around the store making sure everything was in the correct place.

...not that he'd sell you any of it.

Wellspring Arms was open!

Dite's Decadent Delights, Sunday afternoon

[divinesurfchick.livejournal.com]

Mr. Golden Shorts was gone. Banished back to Olympus to tend her small temple there. Aphrodite was once again alone in Fandom.

Not that she minded. Cupid was monitoring her brother's movements, and at last report the god of war was trying to ingratiate himself with an Arabian sheikh. This left Aphrodite to pursue her latest interest which was . . . fish?

Sitting in her chair beneath the skylight, the fish bowl gurgling slightly on her left, Aphrodite was flipping through a copy of TFH Magazine, or Tropical Fish Hobbyist. Several others magazines were piled up on the floor next to her.

Already taped to the sides of the glass fish bowl were three different pictures of various tropical fish.

Near the counter was a sign:

New! Vote for your favorite fish to join our new fish bowl!
You can choose between the Clown Fish, the Red Lion Fish, or the beautiful and many colored Discus Fish!
Vote and get a new vibrator - Free!

Currently the goddess of love was cooing over an article about Silurana Clawed frogs and their underwater antics.

"They're so ugly, they're cute! If only they had more color to them." She turned the page to find a picture of a Harlequin Tuskfish. "Now that's a pretty fish!" And it bites, too.

Dite's Decadent Delights is open.

(ooc: Open for all and any -- free vibrators to continue for a week, and mind the link -- all but the last are safe for work.)

Luke's Diner, August 24 (Monday)

[laceycantlie.livejournal.com]

The laptop was back out today, and Lacey had finally been able to get the pandas in MyZoo. Lacey had also spent most of the previous day watching a marathon of Planet Earth on the Discovery Channel, which meant that there was a lot of cooing over the Breeding screen.

Because those virtual Facebook animals had really wanted to have facts about their own feeding habits and proximity to extinction related to them by a well-meaning but ditzy coffeeslinger. Really.

Today's Specials
Plum Onion Turkey Sandwich (on honey wheat bread)
Potato Salad
Turkey Meatloaf

Help Wanted -- Please See Manager for Details
Several Shifts Available

Luke's is open, and in no danger of not passing a health department hygiene check (hopefully), since all the animals are virtual. Right.

Caritas [Sunday evening]

[canadianpopstar.livejournal.com]

Robin decided tonight was a good night to try old adages out.

"Tino! I want you to drink three tequilas!" So that she could then watch to see if he fell to the floor.

Tino ignored her.

So she was just going to keep doing it. "Try this beer! And then do it! I wanna know if you get sicker than ever before!"

And so it went.

[I was at a renaissance festival all day, so I'm a little wiped, but I'm around!]