Wellspring Arms & Meditation Centre, Wednesday

[intraspective]

Work work work.

Ino was glad for the excuse to come in ridiculously early in the morning (long before the shop opened for real) and take over the range for a few hours. Practising with her gun didn't happen nearly as often as it should and, really, it was awesome for soothing ruffled nerves.

Not quite the same as meditation, but well, sometimes you needed something more satisfying.

By the time the shop technically opened, Ino was back up front taking care of her plants and absently mulling over her lists and dwelling on the fact that potential visits from friends were in the works and that, was, yes a happy thing.

Anything to do with Centurion on the other hand was being repressed for all she was worth. She'd deal with it tomorrow, blah.

Wellspring Arms is Open.

Covent Garden Flowers, Wednesday, 1/13

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Two notes today, instead of one new one; Dinah blinked, and had to snicker before writing, Orchids ruuuuule. But I think we have a united front of carnation terrorists. They're everywhere. They're every size. They're colors not found in nature! Tell me they don't have an agenda.

Covent Garden Flowers

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

Covent Garden Flowers is open.

[and ocd-free.]

Luke's Diner, Wednesday [1/13]

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"I'm sorry I didn't bring you anything from my trip home," said Lion-o apologetically as he entered the diner. The busboy and cook really didn't seem to care, though, as they rushed to hide in the kitchen when they saw Lion-o.

Today's Specials
Turkey Burger Patty Melts
Baked Potato Salad

Luke's was open!

Sushi Station, Wednesday Evening

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It had been several years since Henry had dinner alone with a woman who wasn't Clare or Alba, so just the fact he was meeting Cindy for sushi was new and a bit strange. He knew this wasn't a date -- more a collegial dinner with someone else still trying to understand the town -- but he'd still fallen into old habits getting ready for it.

Which meant Henry waited at the hostess stand a bit early. He wore a suit and polished shoes, carried a small bouquet of wildflowers in one hand ... and a sheaf of baby pictures tucked into an inner breast pocket.

It was possible old habits would never be exactly the same.

[OOC: For Ms. Perrault, but otherwise open for your sushi needs.]

Pirate Radio [Wednesday afternoon]

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"Ahoy, me hearties and so on and so on and so on," Jack said into the microphone as he spun in circles in his chair.

Ooooh. Dizzy!

"I have been told by the squirrels that I should be here playing music or something, so this afternoon you shall be regaled by the greatest hits of music I can reach without getting out of this chair. No need to thank me."

Unfortunately for the island, what Jack could reach was Klingon opera, the greatest hits of Ashlee Simpson, and Jay Leno stand-up comedy.

Cafe Fina - Wednesday, 01/13

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Liir was happy enough to be in the kitchen, but he was having a little trouble coming up with something to make the special for the day.

So he went for simple.
Today's Specials
Oxtail Puff Pastries
Tomato-Balsamic Glazed Chicken Meatballs
Chocolate Brownies
...yes, he considered that simple.

[ocdless, like a slice of pie without vanilla ice cream]

Imperial Brim [January, August 13]

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Jack dashed into the shop and flipped the "Open" sign in a rush, trying to beat the clock.

No, he wasn't late at all. Really.

Imperial Brim is open for all your hat-like needs.

[OCD is stuck in traffic]

The Beach, Wednesday Evening

[intraspective]

It was probably a stupid idea, really, to practice not one, but two not often used weapons in one day. Especially when it was freakin' freezing out.

But then, Ino told herself, absently adjusting her chakra flow as an errant wave of ice cold water washed over her boots even as she stood on the water and ran through yet another form with her spear… that was just incentive to keep training. She could totally curl up with a hot chocolate later. And have a hot bath.

For now, she spun slashing up and then to the side with the spear before stepping to the side gracefully and beginning another movement.

Under her feet, the water rippled, another wave cresting over her boots, as she moved and her spear went flashing in a downward arch. Up again, back, and twist. Getting faster, getting smoother, Ino thought, though she wouldn't want to take this weapon anywhere near a real battlefield yet.

Swing and slice and then dancing back over the water as if dodging an enemy.

Well, it was one way to spend an evening.

[Open as a beach is, yes.

ETA: Ino's thread with Zack is chronologically last, please!]

Atlas Gym - Wednesday

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"Oooooooooh! What a cute cat!"

Beka saw a flash of black as Pounce bolted afore Jessi could pick him up.

"Awwww, is he scared?"

I am not scared! Pounce objected from wherever he'd taken to hiding. Beka couldn't see him. Any self respecting cat would avoid her.

Beka tried not to laugh and she shook her head. "He'll be out eventually," she said as she set to work. Either that or he'd magic himself back to the dorms.

[No OCD because I say so.]

Caritas; Wednesday Evening

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Marshall was a bit late to work today due to the fact that...well, he had no excuse. He was just late. Luckily Tino didn't notice, being too busy taping up the goddamn drummer.

The Magic Box

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Dru's first day working at the Magic Box was spent looking through reference books and taking notes on things her dad would find interesting. Given the number of books, she was going to be there a while.


[Sorry for the late post. Vacation is too distracting. OCD free today!]

Stark Industries - Wednesday

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Naomi was on time for her shift, making sure that everything was set up and organized before she opened.

Stark Industries is open.

The beach, Thursday morning, early

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Dinah was waiting for Azula near the rocks, and practicing her funnels. They weren't very impressive, but they did come up out of the water now, instead of collapsing every time. It was getting chillier, and she was half-hoping they could train inside at the gym today.

( A spar, a splash, a spectacular smash )

[Pre-played with the lovely azuldragon and youcantfollow. NFI, but okay for broadcast and OOC.

And of course the beach is open after, as beaches are.]