Fourth Dimension Fine Art & Antiques

[iamnotallgirl]

As Jill opened up the gallery on Tuesday, she admired the islands exhibit. Oh, to be on an island right now--well, technically she was, but she was thinking, like, tropical. Possibly with drinks with little umbrellas.

As far as Jill was concerned, Spring Break could not get here soon enough. For now, she would set up the sideboard, then sit behind the desk and daydream about warm beaches. Fourth Dimension was open.

Stark Industries, Tuesday

[eyebrowgoesup]

As Spock set about his tasks at work on Tuesday, he reflected on how quickly technology had changed in the past century or so on this planet, and how quickly it would continue to change. Perhaps there was a research paper of some sort in that, but now was not really the time to be thinking about that. He had work to do and it was worth devoting his full attention to. Stark Industries is open.

Atlas Gym | Tuesday

[guardian-god.livejournal.com]

Today, Dimitri arrived at the gym so early it was still mostly dark out. Admittedly, he'd yet to sleep and so he retreated to his rarely-used office, leaving the front desk to Jessi whenever her shift started.

There was no doubt in his mind that Rose would show to argue about resuming her regular training schedule, it was more a matter of when. The girl was stubborn and it was her normal working day, but even ignoring her burns, Dimitri was too worried about the state of her psyche to let his novice jump back into normal life so quickly.

Ignoring the pile of papers someone had dumped on his desk, Dimitri retrieved a worn paperback from his coat pocket and kicked his feet up to do some light reading while he waited.

The door to the manager's office was open, and Atlas was ready for business.

Book Haven, Tuesday

[shyest-eyes.livejournal.com]

Hinata's headache today stemmed entirely from the scrolls on theory her father had sent her. In hopes that she might prove herself some small use. Of course.

Soothing music had been put on and Hinata had tea with a smidgen of honey in it as she dutifully worked her way through the scrolls in-between customers and breaks to try and convince Yei that she really shouldn't be hiding her catnip toys under the shelves.

Book Haven is Open.

Covent Garden Flowers, Tuesday

[intraspective]

Ino had the music turned way up today when she got to work after her first period class. Ugh. Gaaah. Maybe turning the music up loud enough to distract her from thinking about any of that while she swept and rearranged some of the floor displays and sang as she worked.

And maybe danced. The broom made an excellent partner, shush.

She liked the idea that Monday's Minion (yes, she knew it was Joan, but Monday's Minion had a more entertaining ring to it in her current mood) had written in the notes, too. Her response was quickly scribbled out and added to the rest.

I like it! But maybe after spring break? By the time all of us see these notes, it'll already be vacation!

Covent Garden Flowers

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

Covent Garden Flowers is Open.

MCA Lobby, [2/16]

[funnyways.livejournal.com]

Mina worked behind her lobby desk again today, this time on a new report for the League. Between her suspicions about Sergeant Angua, the recent gremlin invasion (and yes, she had secretly taken one and dissected it... for science!), and other events, she had a lot to report upon.

No, she did not report the escalating nature of her relationship with Nathan Algren. That was personal, not business. And on the personal note, she did keep glancing in a mirror (yes, she had a reflection), wondering if she should return her hair to its natural color. She rather missed the red.

She had a TV on, playing the Olympics in the background. But she'd be grateful to see any friends or speak with any tenants.

{ooc: ocd free, i'll answer all tags when I'm off work.}

mha lobby | tuesday | february 16

[flipped-god-off.livejournal.com]

So, Valetine's Day had come and gone and that meant Loki had made a trip to the mainland to get some of the cheap fucking candy. To him, that was the best part of the fucking holiday, the free candy (and maybe he liked the flowers he'd gotten on Sunday). And since food didn't tend to have any effect on him, he could eat as much as he fucking wanted without consequence.

That was his plan for today. Sitting behind the desk of MHA, snacking on candy and idly throwing darts at the dartboard installed behind the counter. He was still pretty fucking good at the game despite not having played for awhile. He wondered if they had the game of darts on X-Box. Probably be more fucking fun.

T&C, Tuesday, 2/16

[living_endless]

Didi was exceptionally cheerful as she got to work today. If you wanted to know why, you might get an idea from the cartoon mouse pin that had replaced the smiley face on her jacket, or from the guidebook to Disneyland she kept flipping through in between customers. (She was going to drag Jono on the submarine ride at least three or four times).

Customers who talked to her might hear a lot of burbling about how birthdays were the best things ever, and she had the best boyfriend there had ever been.

Squishy Flavors: Birthday Cake, Cupcake, Grape Judas.

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Tuesday [2/16]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

Mary was enjoying herself as she took down all the Valentine's decorations in the lobby and replacing them with Carnival ones. Yes, she'd gotten some flowers, but for the most part, Mary thought that Valentine's Day was a stupid Hallmark holiday. She'd probably change her mind the next time she was actually dating someone.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Special
French Toast with Bananas and Walnuts


[Open! The OCD is taking the day off to go look for beads.]

Cafe Fina, Tuesday [2/16]

[lordofthecats.livejournal.com]

Lion-o wasn't sure why the Café Fina staff was busy tossing beads, but he snagged a set of beads for himself anyway. They certainly looked festive.

Today's Specials
Oven-Baked Dutch Apple Pancakes
Roasted Pumpkin Oatmeal Pancakes
Almond Pancakes

Café Fina was open!

The Boards, Tuesday Afternoon

[wantstodirect]

Every single mousetrap had been sprung, but all the cheese remained. Defective? Tony reset and tested one with a pencil. The trap snapped off the pencil's tip. Nope, definitely working. He got fresh cheese and reset all the traps before starting on the set repairs for the day.

[Open if you want to use the stage or talk to Tony.]

Cabot and Associates - Tuesday, 02/16

[cutsthestrings.livejournal.com]

It felt sort of weird to be her today.

She felt unbalanced, out of sorts. She looked at her birthday coming up, her and Eliot's birthday coming up, and all she could wonder was if something new and terrifying was going to happen on that day too. Or would they be called home that weekend? Did she want to go home? Could she face her mother knowing what she knew... and not spill the beans?

The whole thing had her wishing she could be at the salle practicing on something, but instead she'd just have to hope the reserves would prove interesting today. At least she had all of her notes compiled, as she'd promised Arthur.

[ocdless but open!]

Groovy Tunes, Tuesday

[furnaceface]

Today was a 'loud music' day at Groovy Tunes for Jonothon, yes.

It was also a 'go around and attempt to board off any possible gremlin entry points' day at Groovy Tunes for Jonothon.

And if anybody asks him about the bloody holes in his trouser leg, they will have earned themselves a very, very dirty look, indeed.

His guitar was here, of course, but that was for passing the time once he figured he was safe from little biting green plonkers running about.

[I'm beginning to wonder if there even is such a thing as OCD for Groovy Tunes. Open!]

The Gig, Tuesday [2/16]

[exconnextdoor.livejournal.com]

Kris did the usual stable chores like grooming and feeding the horses. Afterward, she took Smudge out on one of the trails because he was more restless than usual. It was nice to be able to take one of them out finally.

The Gig was open.

Photo Hut, Tuesday

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

Jack was sleeping behind the counter of the Photo Hut. He'd wake up if anyone needed any photo-related services, of course.

Coyote Medicine, Tuesday 2/16

[loyal-type.livejournal.com]

For some reason, Oz had woken today thinking it was Monday. He'd been halfway to Holiday Grove before he realized his mistake and altered his course to Coyote Medicine.

He was now working on some crossword puzzles. The brain clearly needed more exercise.

Welcome to Coyote Medicine. What's an eleven letter word for werewolf?

Android's Dungeon, Tuesday

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

"God dammit." Tim swore. The cd was skipping. "Stupid Gremlins." Apparently when the more vicious version had attacked, one of them had scratched up one of his favorite cd's. He examined the disc and sighed. Looked like he'd have to make a trip to record shop at some point.

Android's Dungeon is open.

'Dite's Decadent Delights, Tuesday afternoon

[trigons_child]

'Dite's Decadent Delights was open, Raven was manning the counter, and this post had been here all day.

Really.


[ooc: Three day weekends always throw me!]