Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Wednesday

[intraspective]

Ino listened to radio, stuck her tongue out at the unwarriorly bit about ice cream (ice cream was totally warrior-like, duh, and even if it wasn't--yesterday had been about introductions, hon-est-ly) other than that, though, her mood was hitting pretty high on the cheerful scale.

(And she just about killed herself laughing over the idea that blonde and bouncy meant you couldn't be a ninja. Pure hilariousness, right there.)

And after her second period class, she was even happier. Mmmm infantry tactics! Yay! Ino was weaving through the aisles, checking on her plants and humming. The only thing that was actually even vaguely out of place was that her mental shields were all the way up. Good practice, yes yes. Totally her excuse.

Wellspring Arms is Open!

Dite's Decadent Delights, Wednesday

[divinesurfchick.livejournal.com]

The waterfall was gone. At first the constant sound had been soothing, but then soothing became annoying and it was adios to the water and noise.

On the other hand, the fishbowl remained, its inhabitants boringly calmly swimming back and forth, occasionally stopping to watch what was happening outside their world of water and glass.

Or at least Aphrodite could imagine they were doing that. The boredom was truly getting to her and when she found herself contemplating love spells on fish she knew she needed a project. Fast.

She found one by dragging out and putting on display all of the accumulated items that had piled up in the back storage room. This included some of Valentine's former displays (that girl could find anything!) and some of the most unique items Aphrodite had recently discovered.

Included in this group was a Japanese ivory carving, circa 1900, and a Hamilton Beach Type A vibrator from 1902.

There were also bed sheets of the leather kind and a strange looking pogo stick that was as much exercise equipment as sex machine.

Aphrodite also brought out the case of pillows she'd recently ordered. She figured there were some shy people at the school who could probably use them.

Decadent Delights was open.

(ooc: All links today are NWS! Expecting two at different times, but open before, between and after.)

Covent Garden Flowers [Open 9/2]

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

It was a tired Joan who opened the shop today. Thanks to her excitement over the play, she hadn't slept very well last night.

She was in a good mood though. Things had gone... relatively well, the previous night, and she had landed a TA position in her Literature class. But she was still leaning against the counter and contemplating a nap after work.


Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.


[the ocd is sleeping]

Cafe Fina - Wednesday, 9/2

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

Liir was rather pleased to be back to the kitchen today. The dishware had worried about him, the pots and pans clanged in welcome, and even the baster had managed a rather enthusiastic display wit a bit of water and pepper.

...it was really very touching.

He was also in a good mood from his class yesterday and that was why he decided to keep things sweet.
Today's Specials
Flowered Cakes
White Russian Cheesecake
Nanaimo Bars
The cafe was open.

[and OCDless]

Groovy Tunes, Wednesday

[notyourpawn.livejournal.com]

Alice decided to cease her alphabetical adventures in favor of a new approach, in honor of the new students and new school year and new semester and suchlike.

25% OFF YOUR PURCHASE
if you introduce me
to your favorite band

She pulled out a few CDs entirely at random.

Cabot and Associates, Wednesday

[glasses-justice.livejournal.com]

Alex was in her office today, reading about a case that hinted that sex-offender registries weren't as effective as people liked to think. Which she believed far too easily, considering the recidivism rate.

She was talking herself out of looking up her replacement's win-loss record. Or comparing it to her own.

(ocd-free)

Caritas; Wednesday evening

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

Penelope came into work just in time to see Tino taping up a zombie who'd lost a limb. And a few fingers.

This would be morbid did she not already witness this on several occassions previously.

She settled herself behind the bar and poured herself a scotch. She felt like a good buzz tonight. No particular reason why.

Caritas is open.