Parents' Weekend Meet and Greet- Friday afternoon- The Park

[genesishero]

The sun was out, as the sun always tended to be for these things, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. Sure, there was a bit of pollen drifting about on the light breeze coming in from over the water, but it was really that time of year, wasn't it? Easy enough to explain something as simple as pollen to any people visiting today. Possibly less easy to explain that feeling that came along with it, of course.

Still, there was food and there were tables, and blue and gold decorations strung up through the park with glitter in abundance.

... Or was that more pollen?

WELCOME TO PARENTS' WEEKEND 2013


[Open! Have at thee! Registration | Security | Food and Drink | Mingling | OOC | Post Two]

Parents' Weekend Meet and Greet- Friday afternoon- The Park - Post II

[genesishero]

The sun was still shining, the birds were still singing, and there was still pollen in the air. Or was that more glitter? Sometimes it was difficult enough to tell, and both did have a funny way of encouraging kissing. Or boykissy, if you were into that sort of thing.

There was still food on the picnic tables, too, and it was mostly glitter-free!

[In case the first post blows up! Registration | Security | Food and Drink | Mingling | OOC]

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Friday

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

Mary was engrossed in reading something on her e-reader. She was flushed, and she had placed both arms on either side of the e-reader to block anyone from from getting close enough to read the screen. Occasionally, she'd raise an eyebrow or twist her mouth, mumbling, "That's totally not possible."

Welcome to the Arms Hotel
Today's Specials:
Smoked Salmon Pizza
Grass-Fed Beef with Herbs
Spinach with Olive Oil and Lemon
Chocolate-Banana Tarts


[Room assignments | Hotel information | Request a room]

Dite's Decadent Delights, Friday

[myownface]

Ahahaha what had Sparkle been thinking, actually coming in to work today? After the week that the island had thrown at them? Knowing what he'd be surrounded by!? He just wanted to get paid, maybe work a shift and distract himself from how frigging uncomfortable he was, and two steps into the door of the store, he stopped in his tracks, blinked up in the stock, and slapped himself on the forehead.

"Oh. Right."

Sparkle was actually not working with any of the stock today. Sparkle was behaving himself as best as he could while sitting behind the counter and reading pamphlets on horrifying venereal diseases because that was what it was going to take for him to get through this shift alive, thank you very much.

[OOC: Open! And flying without OCD, as usual!]

The Devil's Nest, Friday Evening

[allie-vamp.livejournal.com]

Given the restless mood that still hung over the island, Allie had been seriously tempted to skip work for the night. It turns out, she'd been right to be worried about Tiny. He was shirtless, in a pair of teeny, tiny cut-off shorts - Allie was never going to unsee it. Fortunately she'd remembered her conversation with Kitty earlier in the week and had brought a spray bottle. Any time Tiny came near her, he got sprayed.

Was anyone surprised the DJ was featuring the collected works of Marvin Gaye?

[OCD free!]

Luke's, Friday

[lovemykilt]

When Priestly woke up this morning and found that, yep, there was still an excessive amount of horny in the air (that cushion and Stevesie were practically married by now), he reassured himself that at least he didn't have any guests coming in for the weekend that he had to worry about being inappropriate at.

Then he went downstairs to open up the diner, and Tish walked in.

"Man, how is everyone on this island so attractive?" she asked, immediately heading for the lunch counter as if she owned the place. "Honey, shut your mouth. You look like one of those cartoon characters that's starving and hallucinating their friend is a hotdog."

"Tish," Priestly finally managed. "You could have told me you were coming. Uh, coming. Uh -- fuck -- visiting?"

Tish snorted. "What the hell is wrong with you? I like the hair, by the way. It's a really good look for you. You wanna go make out in the kitchen?" She blinked. Even she wasn't usually quite that forward.

"Yes," Priestly said.

The kitchen staff would be cheering them on, if they weren't a little, uh, busy on their own.

Today's specials
Salad bar

Luke's was open.

Caritas, Friday Evening

[newroutines]

Mike thought he was handling things pretty well, all things considered. Sure, he'd been feeling like jumping Brooke since the first time he'd laid eyes on her this afternoon, and sure, probably the only thing keeping him from doing that was Adam's unexpected presence, and sure, he was having to do his best to a least act like it was cool that Adam was here...

But he'd been keeping it together, and he was still keeping it together now that the three of them were at Caritas for his shift.

TONIGHT'S SPECIALS
25% offf the price of your drink if you're traumatized
(by Fandom, not in general)

The specials board in no way reflected Mike's own feelings about the island right now. Really. Blame Tino.