Pick Your Poison, Wednesday

[myownface]

Sparkle had passed by the park today before work, curious about what kind of insanity the school had people getting up to this week.

... And then he'd spotted the large target and noped right out of that one entirely. And so he was at work today like a good little employee, contemplating various items on the shelf and debating testing to see which of Iris' cold cream concoctions would work best alongside, say, some rainbow face paints, in case he managed to catch Pride somewhere this month.

If he happened to be putting out samplers of various make-ups in, say, six very particular colours of the rainbow, it wasn't at all because he'd tested them himself all up the length of one arm. Honest.

Okay, look, it just meant that if anybody came in wondering, he'd have answers for them! There was nothing the matter with that.

[OOC: Open!]

The C.I.C. - Wednesday, 9am-Midnight

[spectre_alenko]

Kaidan hadn't really gone into the large game room since he'd returned to adult mass. With a minor sigh, he headed in Wednesday morning to survey the damage.

It was a little surprising that there wasn't much damage. A few empty crisp and candy bags, some half-finished sodas, and a floor in need of a broom. He spent a moment mentally patting his teenage self on the head before cleaning up. Sodas were returned to the fridge, unopened crisps and snacks were put behind the front counter. The floor was swept.

The raven was waiting for him when he went to unlock the front door, striding back and forth on the sidewalk imperiously. "Morning," Kaidan greeted it as it flew up to the counter. It began to read him the riot act, at volume. Kaidan held up his hands, surrendering, "I know, I know! I'm sorry, it was my first jinx. I'll try to do better next time." Digging in his pocket, he brought out some pennies that he'd buffed to a high gloss shine as gremlin deterrent and put them on the counter. The yelling dropped to a sudden, pleased chirring when the raven began picking them up and inspecting them one by one.

Description of the shop/suites is here.
[ooc: Open! No OCD because I am le tired.]

Groovy Tunes, Wednesday

[justice_undone]

Breq didn't expect there to be many customers during the Wednesday event, unless it this week involved visiting a music shop for some reason. She turned on the stereo, which played something she guessed was made for dancing. It was enjoyable just to listen to, though, and she ended up humming along, mostly ignoring the two gremlins that showed up to dance for a while.

[Open!]

The Perk, Wednesday Morning

[1000yearstoolate]

"Sorry, I didn't hear you," the barista said, mostly keeping a straight face.

Seivarden rolled her eyes. "Oh come on, you're really enjoying this, aren't you?"

"I'm not sure what you mean." The barista still looked perfectly serious.

"Fine, you fucking uncivilized..." She made a gesture with her hand, "can I have a cup of hot leaf water, please."

"Are you sure? You've never..."

"Aatr's tits, you really are enjoying this, aren't you? All of you." Seivarden gestured towards the rest of the staff. "You can call tea whatever you like, and the name that's in your menu just proves how..."

"Sorry, what was it you wanted?"

"HOT LEAF WATER, you, you...! And just because you insist on calling it that doesn't mean you can make it from that paper bag stuff."

Seivarden got her tea -- not hot leaf water -- and she had to admit it was quite good, and she sat down at a table by the window.

Groovy Tunes: Thursday 6-14

[notamascot]

The music was so loud today that Kaylin could barely hear herself think. She had no idea what the noise was. It seemed to be by something called OutKast and the stereo seemed to be turned up to 11 and resisted being lowered by even the tiniest amount. However, she did find that if she put on some of the fancy headphones it made it a lot harder for her to hear. Anything. But unwary customers should be careful not to startle her. She was doing particularly well withe her martial arts and her Hawk training.