Stark Industries, Monday

[endsthegame]

There was an Ender at work.

Ender was... working.

He was also keeping up some interesting correspondence with a few of exobiologists somewhere very, very far away, but he was hardly going to go into the details.

[[ open, but sp until much much later ]]

Turtle & Canary; Monday [ 09/21 ].

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

After the dimension lag that she was feeling yesterday, Turtle had decided (slightly inspired by her chat with Leto) to just take it easy at work today and keep things relaxed and fun.

So she was doing inventory.

What? Inventory was totally fun.

There was also a sale on ice cream, since it seemed incredibly popular lately.

Today's Squishy Flavors: Rocky Road, Red, Grape Judas

Turtle & Canary is open!

The Gig, Monday [9/21]

[likeabeachball.livejournal.com]

Vince Noir was actually working hard again, these week. This week's soundtrack was The Rolling Stones, to which Vince sang along. He enjoyed his work a lot.

But he was starting to feel something missing, here.

He couldn't quite put his finger on it.

[ooc: The OCD was trapped in a box by a Cockney nutjob.]

Trooper Station; Monday [ 09/21 ].

[justice-beat.livejournal.com]

It was definitely a computer day at the station for Daisy, which meant a lot of coffee, and it might have meant no time to hide the donuts again, replacing them with fruits and veggies, but, well, some things were just very important, including the health of her coworkers. If anything, she could always claim she was just keeping their astute detective skills honed by making them have to seek them out.

She had radio transcripts to type up, and she also wanted to compile a report on the little blue men of last week, which caused her to at least pause once or twice with a frown, realizing that she was writing reports about investigating little blue men, and she'd been doing things ridiculously similar for practically a year now.

She wasn't exactly sure this is what she'd wanted out of her career.

But, then again, she was thinking basically the same thing back in London without the little blue men, too.


[[ open station is open and with the standard boo Monday SP warning ]]

MCA Lobby; Monday [ 09/21 ].

[no-snow-white.livejournal.com]

Well, now that the new furniture had come in and the lobby had gotten itself a facelift, Rachel could sigh appreciatively as she looked around at her creation and set to the task of not only appreciating it, but also maintaining it.

She was dusting. Sort of. Dusting in a fashion that mostly involved drifting around in nice clothes and brushing a ridiculous feather duster over things that weren't even old enough to have collect dust anyway. But it made her look like she was.

Mid-century modern, was what it was called, and that just tickled her, because what a perfect title for herself. The mid-century modern woman. She stopped a moment to relish in just being her for a moment before bouncing back to the task for keeping house. Well, keeping lobby, anyway.

[[ open! ]]

Android's Dungeon [Open 8/21]

[wantstocheer.livejournal.com]

Claire was hanging out behind the counter, reading the exclusive preview of a new title that was going to be released next week.

Working here did have some perks.




[the ocd is off saving the world]

Covent Garden Flowers [Open 9/21]

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

Joan could tell that fall was on its way when she entered the shop and saw all of the orange and red and yellow arrangements.

She spent lots of time giving the flowers and plants the TLC they needed.


Covent Garden Flowers

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

Dite's Decadent Delights, Monday afternoon

[divinesurfchick.livejournal.com]

It had finally happened.

After weeks of products being knocked off the shelves, scratch marks on the products and furniture, the loss of one big purple 'appendage' to a set of tiny kitten teeth and claws, and half a newly arrived box of lube, the culprit had finally been imprisoned in the back supply closet, which had been kitten proofed as best Aphrodite could make it.

He wasn't happy.

"Mreow."

"No." Pause.

"Mreow."

"Nooo." Pause.

"Mreooooooooow."

Aphrodite threw up her hands. "Fine! But you chew up one more tube of lube and you're never comin' out. Got it?"

She opened the door to the room, and Hercules sauntered out to sit and lick his paws.

'Dite sighed. "Am I really this much of a sucker or are you just too cute?"

With a glare she went back to her catalogs. "I think Valentine might find these interesting. If the cat doesn't chew them up first."

She ordered several, just for the heck of it.

'Dite's Decadent Delights is open.

(ooc: Link NWS, Post open.)

Cabot and Associates; Monday - 9/21

[awalkingfelony.livejournal.com]

Elle was totally involved in event planning. Super fun stuff regarding the ABG's. Turtle was so great and good at what she did, that Elle didn't even mind the bit of green tossed into the mix of pink pretties. This school term was going to be totally awesome!

But... she was at work thus working. The phone would ring occassionally and she would take messages for Alex, or answer herself depending on her own unique knowledge of the law. What? It was totally backed by the law dictionaries she's been stuydying omigod.

The Law Offices of Cabot and Associates
LEGAL SERVICES • LEGAL AID

The law office is open!

[[ OOC: I GOT TO POST! YAAAY! ]]

Holiday Grove, Monday September 21st

[loyal-type.livejournal.com]

The shop today was decorated like the 60's, with a huge peace sign painted on the window. And of course, hits of the era were playing on the radio.

HAPPY INTERNATIONAL PEACE DAY

Said the banner.

Welcome to the Holiday Grove.

J,GOB; Monday Afternoon

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

It seemed today was the day for free food. Chuck had been fed in class and was at J,GOB for coffee and the next thing you know there was a giant cupcake with a candle in it was being shoved in his general direction. "Happy birthday!"

Chuck looked around for a moment, making sure it was him they were referring to. Well there was no one else around. "It's not my birthday..."

...that cupcake did look good.

"I changed my mind. Yes it is," he said, grabbing the cupcake and blowing out the candle. "Thanks for remembering."

As if he was going to turn down a free cupcake.

[I don't even know. Post is open]

The Boards - CAST LIST - 9/21

[suit-of-sables.livejournal.com]

Sometime Monday, Geoffrey toddled out the theatre door and posted up a ( list. )

[cast list! feel free to ping in IC with reactions, OC with notes, issues, or spaz or whatever... I tried to get everyone in as best I could; also if you get the old-fantasy-book reference on the one meta name, I HUG YOU]

Caritas; Monday Night

[canoutdrinkyou.livejournal.com]

It was just poor, lonely Tino in the bar tonight. He wondered what it was that pushed people away. Was it because he was kind of a jerk? Was it because he dressed terribly?

No, it was because he smelled like Cool Ranch Doritos.

[It's my birthday, I'm gonna go get drunk, please mod Tino]

Imperial Brim [Monday, September 21]

[irulan-atreides.livejournal.com]

The tea she ordered from Kaitan was finally here. She hummed as she began to brew the tea. She also had a new pen and notebook and she felt inspired to write. Unlike her previous work this wasn't a dry dissertation about Paul Muad'dib in fact, she didn't have any idea what to write except that she was inspired to crack open her new notebook and put her new pen to paper.

The Imperial Brim is open!

The Arms Hotel - Monday

[pyroliz.livejournal.com]

Liz was on time for her shift, making sure that everything was organized and that the specials were placed out before she opened.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials: Sweet and sour pork