Groovy Tunes, Friday

[didntchewgrass.livejournal.com]

Elphaba was sitting behind the counter, grumpily flipping through a copy of a magazine she'd bought called 'The Quibbler'. Even the fanciful content of the publication wasn't putting a dent in her seemingly sour mood.

She'd lost several weeks of her life to having been transformed into a tiny little newt. Once her grumpiness over lost time wore off, though, she was bound to be more than a little happy to be back to normal. For now, she was being a sour puss, pointedly ignoring the message today's music in the store was trying to dictate to her.

[ooc: I live! Retroactive bs explanation for Elphaba's absence while my life exploded is, erm, retroactive. Open as always!]

Caritas- Friday

[throughaphase]

Kitty had come in to check up on some stuff and found the bar... very weird. The zombies (wearing their own shirts, of course) were playing very upbeat music today, there was a giant "HAPPY ANNIVERSARY" banner over the stage that was practically dripping glitter, and there were several bottles of champagne lined along the bar.

Um. Okay.

Since obviously Tino and the zombies knew something she didn't- or they were just weird- Kitty decided to roll with it.

FIRST ROUND FREE

[Happy anniversary! Come one, come all, see people get gremlin bittenated!]

The Devil's Nest, Friday Evening

[allie-vamp.livejournal.com]

In her never-ending quest for something new to read, Allie had stumbled across a copy of The Famine Trials. She'd finished the first book in just a few hours, now her nose was buried in her phone as she read the second book in the series. It was a good thing Tiny was the behind the bar to take care of anyone that wanted a drink.

[OCD free!]