Wellspring Arms & Meditation Centre, Wednesday

[intraspective]

So.

So today Ino had given up on not thinking about what she hadn't been thinking about and was curled up in Cable-san's chair with a sheet of paper in front of her.

She was going to write on it! She had to, really.

But staring at it like it was a viper seemed far easier.

(Probably because it was.)

With a sigh, Ino began to write. She knew she'd have to rewrite it, because this draft wasn't going to make a whole lot of sense, but at this point Ino figured that anything written was better than nothing.

Wellspring Arms is Open.

Fixer-Uppers [Wednesday]

[faithandscience.livejournal.com]

The computers were not behaving oddly, and there was not so much as an errant grape to be found amongst the shelves.

William was not, by nature, a paranoid type, but this was making him slightly suspicious. Two work shifts in one week, both of them without any sort of strangeness to speak of? It was so normal as to be downright odd, here in Fandom.

[the usual SP while I'm at work, but I will be around before and after!]

Things Reborn; Wednesday [ 02/02 ].

[daventryprince.livejournal.com]

Alexander had with him a pie. He didn't usually go for pies but, on his way to work, he had noticed it was such a good deal on the pie that it would be a shame to pass it up. However, now that he was at the shop, he was having a strange feeling that he shouldn't actually eat the pie. He couldn't help feeling that the pie might be useful, somehow, later.

And so he put aside any pie related cravings and turned his attention to fixing up an old sled. That, in combination with the shiny blue cloak that needed mending, were sure to keep him occupied today.

Things Reborn is open!

The Perk, Wednesday, 2/02

[tyler_gone]

So here he was. On the island. Teaching about fighting, even.

Tyler felt like he'd done the time warp right back to 2009.

He had some time before he had to catch his portal back to New York, so he went to the Perk to people-watch and feed his caffeine addiction. He was pretty sure the same barista who had always given him a dirty look, gave him a dirty look this time too.

He winked at her and took a window seat.

[OOC: Open post!]

Turtle & Canary, Wednesday

[i-am-the-rat.livejournal.com]

Today, on the counter next to the HankCo. sign and business cards were bootleg DVDs of The Rusty Venture Show. Hank couldn't be sued for copyright infringement when his pop owned the intellectual property, right? It only stood to reason.

The DVDs were, of course, on sale 50% off, despite today being their first appearance.


Today's Squishy flavors: Tutti "Danger" Frutti, ADVENTURE!, Grape Judas

The Park; Wednesday Afternoon [ 02/02 ].

[shes-got-legs.livejournal.com]

Ariel had gone out into town to get some Chinese food to take back to the dorms, but it was so nice out, for her, that she decided just to stay outside and enjoy the food in the fresh air with the parting clouds and the ducks to keep her company.

She figured, too, that the ducks would like Chinese food as well. The noodles were just like worms, right? Right! Well, a few of them seemed to differ, but she believed she turned on a few fans, giggling as she sat on a bench with her lo mien and spring rolls.

And fortune cookies. Lots of extra fortune cookies. Some of them might even inspire some of her horoscopes for the newspaper. She should probably get working on those, actually, but there were ducks! Horoscopes could totally wait.

[[ open for all your park-orientated needs! ]]

Mystery Sign Theatre, Wednesday

[vanillajello]

Kate was feeling pretty okay as she got to work today, although she was hoping Mitchell would show up, what with Jack having so kindly alerted her to there having been shenanigans in Bristol over the weekend. Again.

She wasn't sure what she was more interested in: what had actually been going on, or this mystery woman Mitchell had apparently been flirting with. Either way, there was no way he wasn't getting questions thrown his way if he showed up.

... Well, unless he came by while she was sneaking in to watch the movie. It had ballerinas, come on!

TODAY'S SHOWING:
Dark Graceful Bird

Mystery Sign Theatre 3000 was open for business.

Groovy Tunes, Wednesday [2/2]

[mathletenomore.livejournal.com]

Lindsay knew there had been a shipment of 90s boy band music. Because she was still so curious about modern music, she decided to listen to one of them. Immediately she regretted that. She was seriously wondering how anyone could call that music. Quickly, she switched to a Rush CD.

Groovy Tunes was open.

[no ocd; apologies for lateness!]

Caritas | Wednesday

[tripledmyself.livejournal.com]

It was a crying fucking shame that Nathan hadn't been in the bar before tonight. A crying fucking shame. Deciding to rectify that tonight, Nathan strolled in and completely ignored the zombie band. Look, he roomed with a vampire, she was about all the supernatural he could comprehend at one time. He just told himself those zombies were kids in Halloween costumes.

When he took a seat at the bar, Tino just shrugged at him. When Nathan asked for a drink, Tino just shrugged again. When Nathan ordered Tino to get him a drink, Tino just shrugged and refused to do anything but stand there, looking stupid.

At that point, Nathan just got up and came around the bar, willing to get the booze himself. Tonight, he was on staff and his first demand as the boss was pouring himself a glass of vodka. Tino just stood there, looking dumb. When Nathan called him an ass loving twat, Tino frowned.

Nathan toasted him. Cheers!

The Park [evening after sunset]

[texted3times]

Eric--after a wardrobe change that did not involve wearing cartoon cats on his chest, thank you very much, Jessica--was out wandering aimlessly.

He stopped on a bench and glanced up at one of the squirrels. He prefered people to Tru Blood, he was almost sure of that, but he had no memory of trying out wildlife...

As if the squirrel could read narrative sense the giant Viking's thoughts, it took off in a mad dash of rustled leaves and bits of notebook paper.

[OOC: So open.]