The Park, Thursday, All Day

[selfhelphero]

For all the chompy bunnies that had been taken out yesterday, there were twice as many running around the town now, and to the administration's horror, they'd made friends with the gizka and the Protopets - if "friends" could be defined as "members of an ongoing competition to see who could reproduce the fastest" at least. The Protopets were burping, the gizka were spawning, and the bunnies were...well, bunnying.

The creatures were running all over the island, but there was a considerable amount of them in the park. Maybe it was all the trees to hide behind. Maybe the lake made a nice setting for mating. Whatever the reason, if anyone was looking for a good fight, this was the place to be.

[As mentioned in the OOC post, these creatures can be fought anywhere on the island, but this post is for anyone who wants a specific place to fight, or a group setting to get their aggression out. Minor OCD is below!]

Wellspring--uh. Wellspring Meditation Center

[godofxbox]

Thus far Alex thought he was doing a pretty good job of keeping the store invasion-free, though if anyone showed up that meant he had to hide the sword behind the counter...well, that could change. It was a trade-off.

But Wellspring...Meditation Center was open!

Magic Box, Thursday, 4/19

[life_inshadow]

Tara thought about simply not opening the shop today, but a step outside her dorm room convinced her otherwise. The lizards, bunnies, and blue ... whatever-they-weres seemed to be swarming fast, and the magic shop might be a key place for fighters to find supplies.

Unlike the last time she'd gotten this particular bright idea, Tara made sure she was well-armed enough to make it through the attackers without any special complications.

She arrived at the shop with only slight damage to her skirt, set up an illusion spell so most of the shelves in the shop would look empty, pulled a couple of gag gifts to the tables around the counter, and arranged a sign in the window:

Welcome to the Magic Box!
Card Tricks & Capes, 50% Off

The totally wholesome and normal shop full of magician's wares was open.

[OOC: OCD-free is the way to be!]

Groovy Tunes, Thursday

[wasthecuteone]

Petra's original plan for today had been to sew some new buttons onto her blazer in the lulls at work. That plan had gone out the window.

She had the broom out again, and was using it to smack anything that tried to get into the store. If anyone wanted to brave it and buy music, though, they had the option! Groovy Tunes was open.

Streets of Fandom, Thursday, Around Sunrise

[forhisfriends.livejournal.com]

So the chompy bunnies hadn't worked to gently drive away the island's oblivious benefactors (imagine that), but no fear, the school administration was not about to give up. Two new additions to Fandom's fauna had been thought up. First, Zayne had specifically been asked to come up with an animal to import. And then Simon, ever industrious in protecting and helping those he held dear, had done research on his own and approached the administration with his idea. The response had been along the lines of 'more the merrier, right?'

Of course, it may have been that the administration was getting desperate.

And so around sunrise, from a galaxy far far away, a crate marked GIZKA arrived at the Portalocity office. When it was opened, several small, frog-like reptiles hopped out and promptly went on their way, chewing on some tasty wires as they went. Soon enough there seemed to be more of them, and the Portalocity employees were shooing them out into town while the office still had working computers left.

And around the same time, another crate was dropped off at the causeway. This one simply said MEGACORP on the side – not that anyone would have had time to read it, since as soon as the Megacorp employee had made his delivery and hopped back to his home universe through the portal, the crate exploded and three fuzzy blue blobs jumped out. A moment later, one of them burped, and another three blue fuzzy blobs emerged from its mouth.

They hopped around happily for a moment, then caught sight of a radio squirrel and ran after it, their big sharp teeth chomping at air.

This promised to be an interesting day.

[ooc: And here are your new menaces for the day (more info here)! And like the bunnies, these guys'll be every-damn-where by about noon. There'll also be a big fighty post in the park, later!]

Caritas, Thursday evening

[regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com]

Where your bartender is of legal age to serve. YES. And the band just has a sad disfiguring skin disease.

Lovely martinis and rich people drinks 1/2 off

Meanwhile, Kenzi is sitting on the bar again. With the lighter. Those little blue things are freaking scary, damnit.