The Boards Benefit, the Park, Saturday

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The tents were up, the tables were set, the drinks were here, the posters were up, and the food was being prepared.

Welcome to a Taste of Fandom
A benefit to raise funds for the Boards Theater

[OCD on its way Up!]

The Beach / Friday Afternoon

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It's been a while since she's seen the beach, she chose the area she frequently used for practice and settled there. After the prerequisite stretching Azula placed her hands behind her back, almost at parade rest and watched the ocean.

It wasn't bothering her as it used to Azula considered this a victory. Perhaps she should test herself later on.

(For Dinah! Open beach is open!)

The Perk, Saturday Late Afternoon

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Mina had arranged to meet with Mr. Algren that afternoon. It was not, repeat, not a date. Merely friends who had romantic feelings towards one another arranging a meeting in which there would be shared time and the consumption of beverages.

There would be nothing untoward. Really.

Mina had already ordered herself a large tea and had sat at a table, awaiting Mr. Algren's arrival.

[ooc: Thread locked, post open for other coffee needs!]

Caritas; Saturday Evening

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The bassist of the band was having some serious leg attachment issues today, which was something Chuck absolutely refused to deal with. And Tino seemed to be showing some backbone today and was also refusing to deal with it. So the bassist would spend the evening leaning against the rhythm guitar guy for support.

Which didn't seem to bother him in the least. He actually looked pretty pleased about the whole situation. Weird.

Fight Club, Atlas Gym, Sunday Night

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"Right," Tyler said, once most of the fighters seemed to be there. "I don't know where Ghanima went. Maybe she has some chick thing I don't want to know about."

Yes, Tyler, that was exactly what you wanted to say about a woman who could kick your ass. Especially when she had relatives who came to Fight Club and could also kick your ass.

"Anyhow, you're stuck with me. Rejoice. Um, matches today are -- blondie, fight dark hair. Other blondie, you're with him. Third blondie, with her." He paused to draw his breath and look the crowd over. "Anakin with Steve, the Mayor with him, and Rose with the green girl. Everyone else, you're on your own."

A beat. "We need to figure out if we'll do this thing Thanksgiving weekend or not. I'll be here. If you have any brilliant thoughts, stop by and let me know."