Stark Industries [all day]

[momslilassassin]

After his visit on Ender on Monday, Ben opened the door to the shop expecting a fruit salad to explode on him, but nothing happened.

Relieved, he puttered around getting the store in order, opening windows, dusting off various gizmos, and sweeping the floor. Finally, feeling accomplished, he sat down behind the counter.

Which was when it started raining waffles.

Sigh.

Stark Industries was open, and carbo-loading.

Goodvalor's Little Bivoli, Friday

[godgavemecable.livejournal.com]

There was an excess of pie at the restaurant today. Meat pies, dessert pies... even a few pizza pies.

Toby didn't know what was up with that, but he wasn't exactly complaining


TODAY'S SPECIAL:
PIE

Luke's | Friday

[district12baker.livejournal.com]

Peeta was still in a bit of a funk after last week. He had survived another Reaping, but it was hard having to be around people who would never go through the Games and never know what it was like. It wasn't their fault, Peeta knew that, but it still sucked. As per usual, he put any frustration he had into baking. The guys in the back didn't seem to mind since they got free samples.

Today's Specials
Barbecued Chinese Chicken Lettuce Wraps
Fried Green Tomatoes
Peaches n' Cream cupcakes

J,GoB, Lunchtime, Friday, 6/8

[bitten_notshy]

Over the last few weeks, Jack had come to realize two things.

First, he liked the relative security and isolation of the island and liked working for Eric. Not only did he live with people he cared about, but Fandom was a firm base for him to come to terms with his curse without risking much of anything. It wasn't precisely home, but he didn't even know where that would be anymore.

Second, he still wanted to go back to university in the fall. Which required finding a school within an easy distance from the island, applying, and being admitted. Not impossible, but the deadline pressure bore down on him.

So this Friday lunchtime found him sitting at a table by the window in the bakery, turkey sandwich by one hand and college guidebook in the other. The universities with strong supernatural studies divisions were getting a harder look than the rest.

[OOC: Open bakery, open post.]

Devil's Nest [Friday night]

[texted3times]

Eric walked into the Devil's Nest wearing nothing but a tiny pair of swim trunks.

Tiny stared at him.

"What? If Tino spent a week sending you photos, I thought you should see what someone who looked good in a swimsuit looked like."

Because Tiny didn't want to die, he didn't mention about Eric needing a bit of a tan.

The Devil's Nest was open. And shirtless.

[OOC: This was totally not a gratuitous attempt to use shirtless icons. NO SIR.]
[OOC2: That last part was a lie.]