Fandom Post Office, April 28 (Tuesday)

[filleauloup]

There had been blueberry yogurt in a few of the mailboxes this morning. Éponine was not asking, but she was glad that she'd at least discovered this while they were empty, and not ruining anyone's mail.

So yes, she'd cleaned them out, and if she was eating some of the yogurt, well . . . what of it? It had still been cold at the time, and she'd put it in an empty jar and into the fridge right away, and she wasn't wasting perfectly good food.

There was a sign up in the front window today:

GRADUATES: TOO MANY THINGS TO TAKE HOME?
WE SHIP TO ALL DIMENSIONS!

No, there wasn't a discount or anything, but if people wanted to infer that from the sign, Éponine wasn't going to stop them. Which wasn't lying, not exactly . . .

[OOC: OCD-free, open post!]

Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

After running herself ridiculously ragged since September, Kitty was taking the summer off from teaching. And she had just over a month left before the Xavier School went on whatever passed for summer break there, but senioritis was setting in there. Sooo, Kitty was bored, and therefore scribbling party ideas on a napkin.

Karaoke battle!!
Find someone with a barbecue?
Slumber party
Just say there's a party and people will show up anyway

[I'm having a bad brain day, so help me plan a party.]

The Perk, Tuesday afternoon

[craftyladyparts.livejournal.com]

Jessica had spent quite a bit of time recently reviewing what she knew about the situation with her world (it couldn't be found) and what she could do about it (call friends who wouldn't answer and Portalocity, which was less helpful than her friends). She eventually realized something simple that she had missed completely.... Unfortunately, Spider-UK's phone apparently wasn't in service. At least she could feel better that something so simple was out of play now.

Of course, that just meant starting over. She took over a table at the Perk, laying out all of her notes on interdimensional travel, phone logs with Portalocity, and schematics for a portal device based on what she used during the Inheritor affair. She had decided that she wasn't leaving here until she had something useful figured out or she had drunk too much coffee to stop shaking. And with her metabolism, that second thing wouldn't happen for a while.

[OOC: Open, but slow due to work, but work is kind of slow too. So.]