Friday, October 23rd, 2009

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[personal profile] scruffnfeathers
Castiel was . . . still stoned. The gremlin was still on his leg, gnawing a little bit sleepily now. It was a testament to both the endurance of the gremlin and the indestructibility of Jimmy's angel-packed body that the thing hadn't managed to get much further than breaking the skin, but was still at it.

Castiel himself was far too busy enjoying the early morning light, the shape of the waves, the sound of the gray world before the island woke up.

Beautiful. It was enough to make an angel nearly cry.

[ooc: for one -- unless someone happens to be out and about so early Friday morning]
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There were absolutely tons and tons of dresses on display, plus tuxedos and suits. And the girls couldn't forget to find those perfect shoes.

The sign in the window read:

It's Homecoming!
25% Additional Charge on Formalwear.
Shouldn't have left it to the last minute,
now should you?


Pixie Dust was open.
[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com
Town Hall was all decked out in harvest theme with this being so close to Halloween and all. Pumpkins and squash and random corn! The corn, people! Think of the corn! But please, for the love of all that is holy, don't allow your children near it. Especially not the creepy gingers.

There was plenty of food and punch--not yet spiked--set to the side of the spacious room. Which left plenty of space for the general mulling about that kids were so fond of these days. Or dancing. And even the occasional dark bits in which to lurk. Have a fun homecoming, kiiiiids and remember to vote!


[[ Quick Links for when they're needed: Arrive and Mingle | Pictures | Foodnomnom | Dance Floor | Shadowy Corner | Chaperones | OOC ]]
[identity profile] divinesurfchick.livejournal.com
The store seemed in good order this morning, and Aphrodite figured Jack had probably had a late day yesterday. Having learned that there was a Homecoming dance tonight and a carnival tomorrow, she decided it was time to shape things up and make the store look even better. To that end, she rolled up her sleeves, her eyes narrowing as she focused.

Moments later the store was as shiny as it had been on the first day of business. Brushing off her hands, she smiled, turned the sign to Open! and zapped up the blinds with a snap.

She also changed the sale sign. Today it said:

Welcome Homecoming Guests!
Come to Dite's for all your 'After Dance' Supplies!
40% off for all students and former students!


The store needed music today, so she snapped on the stereo system, smiling as some light saxophone jazz poured from the speakers. On the desk in the mail she found a reminder from the school that she had volunteered to be a part of the pie-throwing booth at the carnival, and she took note of the time. After all, she could throw pies with the best of them.

As she looked out the window she sighed and smiled. Hey, goddesses could have an emo day, too. Thankfully, hers was over. Leave Fandom? Why? It really was a beautiful island, and things weren't all that bad.

Dite's Decadent Delights was open!
[identity profile] headkickpoet.livejournal.com
"Not on," Ray announced, when he walked into his office that morning.

"Not on," he repeated, sitting down.

"Seriously, Ralph," Ray said, glaring up at him, "Not on!"

Ralph rolled his eyes, turned around, and stalked out of the office. He wasn't in a mood to play 'what Ray was pissed about this time'.

"Not on," Ray muttered, sagging into his chair.

[[ open... ish. massive SP, see upcoming availability note ]]
[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com
It should be little wonder to anyone that the first stop Rory made once she got to the island was at the Perk. Yes, she had Juliet, who was awake and peeking out of her little stroller, but coffee was a priority, too.

She sent a text to Anakin, so he wouldn't wonder where she was, and decided to indulge in the biggest mocha she could locate.

[open for all your baby-meeting and Rory-seeing needs, with a SP later today caveat!]
[identity profile] montecito-east.livejournal.com
Since Mary thought she had a little while before having to deal with check-ins, she went to check on her farm. "Ha! Gunther, I made it to level 17. I finally get blueberries!" she shouted across the lobby at Gunther, who was rolling his eyes.

Unfortunately, when she tried to harvest her blueberries, the computer froze before finally displaying the blue screen of death. "Oh no, don't do this to me!" pleaded Mary. "I don't have a back-up copy of all this weekend's reservations and their room assignments."

When her attempts to reboot the computer failed, Mary gave up and got the large whiteboard that was stored in the janitor's closet. It looked like she had to use the low-tech method of assigning rooms, and she'd have to do it fast.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Special
Baked Penne with Roasted Vegetables


[Unless you heard from me, your requests have been granted! Hotel information and room assignments. Please wait for some OCD which I fear will take a while. is in place! Go forth and comment.]
[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com
Hurley manned the flower shop today, ready to sell last minute stuff for the dance. After all, he couldn't be the only one who hadn't really had a chance to plan too far ahead.

Covent Garden Flowers

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

[ooc: The OCD was eaten by a grue. Open!]
[identity profile] chic-harper.livejournal.com
Harper was sitting behind the counter, making some last-minute alterations to her dress for the dance. There were displays of accessories near the register for any other last-minute add-ons.

Homecoming Special!
25% off the perfect accessories for your outfit


Things Reborn was open!

[And OCD-free. Crossing my fingers and hoping this actually posts...]
[identity profile] allyofthevarden.livejournal.com
Arya made it to the store on time, making sure things were in order.

COYOTE MEDICINE
Native Artifacts and Medicine Man Services
Welcome Homecoming Guests!
THE MEDICINE WOMAN IS IN.
Now Hiring!
Saturday and Wednesday shifts available


Coyote Medicine is open.

[The OCD is away for the weekend.]
[identity profile] ihavenocodename.livejournal.com
The punch? Spiked. The corners? Still dark. The chaperones? Possibly drunk and possibly dancing more than the kids just to embarrass them. The court... soon to be announced.

What's that noise? Oh, that's just the homecoming dance, bitches! Get up in the hizzy!

...and rock the vote.

[[ Quick links: First Post | Court Announcement | Mingling | Foodnomnom | Dark Corners | Dance Floor | Chaperones | OOC]]

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