Trooper Station, Friday

[pocketpretzels]

A new semester- and taking a class again- meant a new routine, coming in and getting the station ready for the day, and then leaving for class.

Returning, this time, with several pints of vegan ice cream that he put in the break room freezer until he could take them home. Along with a couple non-vegan varieties for the Troopers because he wasn't heartless.

Needful Things; Friday

[totalwildcard]

A fancy pair of antique arm chairs had landed at the store. In a fit of productivity, Harley had then put them on display in the window.

And then she'd flopped out into one of them, put her feet up on the other, and was now cozily reading one of her novels. What? Her presence in the window was at least letting people know she was in and that the store was open! It was great advertising!

(ooc: open!)

Pizza Planet, Friday

[carbsliftthespirit]

"We still have apples?!" Raiden listened intently to his staff's explanation for all the apples, which was, "You accepted a delivery of more apples? Why didn't you send them over to The Perk? I hear they're putting them in coffee over there!" No one had a good explanation for that part.

Fine. Fine. More apple pizzas it was!

Specials
Maple Apple, Bacon, & Blue Cheese Pizza
Whole Wheat Autumn Apple Pizza
Caramel Apple Dessert Pizza

There. "I can do this all day," Raiden declared, unaware that was the wrong Avenger doppelganger's catchphrase.

Pizza Planet is open!

The Magpie Emporium; Friday [09/06].

[pun_king]

Sure, sure, sure. Graham was officially a Knight of Daventry and didn't really need a job while he was here on the island to finish up his schooling, but when your name on the island was at the one, the only Maaaaaaaagpie Empoooooor~rium, why wouldn't you want to return to the old stomping grounds? He was thrilled and excited to be back, and he could tell that Saffron and Little Bot totally were, too!

First things first, though, his burger breakfast that he'd picked up after he'd finished doing radio, sighing contentedly at the counter as he looked around fondly at how it felt nice to just be back, and then, once that was finished and he was sure there was no lingering burger grease on his fingers, he was going to spend most of the time pursuing the shelves for new and interesting things to get excited about, which meant that his day was likely to fly right by, but that was okay! Because he'd be back again to do more of the same again next week, too!

A little bit into his shift, though, right around the beginning of second period, his phone pinged at him, and he took a moment to dig it out of his pockets and then his eyes widened.

"Ah, zards! I forgot about my class today!!"

Frowning slightly, Graham considered what to do, looked around the shop, and then sighed as he tucked his phone back into one of his pockets.

"Next week," he vowed to himself. "I'll remember to start here later next week."

Boy, he sure hoped he wasn't missing anything too good for that class! It was probably just introductions, it would be fine!

The Magpie Emporium is open!

Plant Parenthood; Friday [09/06].

[what_big_teeth]

The nice thing about being the only other employee in a shop other than your boss was that the scheduling was pretty flexible, so the fact that Eleanor had a Thursday class with some tricky timing wasn't an issue, and she just shifted over to Fridays for this semester, instead.

She found herself, eventually, settling in behind the counter with a cup of tea and a book about hummingbirds and what plants they liked, which she blamed entirely on the few she'd spotted around the shop before coming in for her work day. She didn't find anything about drakondias specifically, but it seems like hummingbirds did seem to like lilies in general, and she started wondering if that was something that the others would enjoy having around the new house or not.

Plant Parenthood is open!

Rey's warehouse- Friday afternoon

[thatwaslucky]

Rey expected a normal training day today. She always did, despite all the experience that told her otherwise. But you know what, at some point it might be true.

That day would not be today. She was running a little late, and when she got into the warehouse, she found a grumpy-looking Jedi cat frowning at her from the floor. Did cats frown? This one seemed to be.

"Well," she said, going to pick Anakin up. "You dealt with the quicksand really well."

Three Minute Dates- Caritas- Saturday until 8:15 pm

[throughaphase]

Caritas sort of looked like a Party City threw up, because Tino had offered to do the decorating. Of course there were balloons, streamers, glitter though it was hard to tell where it was supposed to have come from, confetti on the tables, and a butcher block banner up over the stage with "THREE MINUTE DATES" written in what was maybe paint? It sort of looked like puff paint but that had to be way too much work, right? Right?

A couple minutes before 8:00, Kitty took the stage with the zombies playing her on, and she shushed them to stop. "Hello and welcome to another Three Minute Dates!" she greeted them. "You know how this goes, unless you don't. Your names will be called into pairings every three minutes. You get together, you talk, the buzzer sounds, you go to your next table. If three minutes isn't enough time, maybe hang around a little, scope them out at the bar. And if you hate it, you just have to last five sets of three minutes, I believe in you."

She wasn't sorry if Tino signed any of you up. She was sorry for the letter banner he'd strung up over the bar reading "Have Good Banging," which was terrible English and odds were excellent that it did not stay up all night.


[OCD coming! is up, AHEM
Before the dates | Round One | Round Two | Round Three | Round Four | Round Five | OOC
After the dates bar

Stark Industries [Friday, 6/9]

[regulationslacker]

The Starbucks gremlin was stuck doing yet another inventory, so Mariner being the dedicated slacker that she was, was knocking together a totally within the bounds of the Prime Directive quasi-tricorder to make it easier for them.

After all, how could she convince them to make increasingly ridiculous coffee drinks if they had to spend all their time counting individual cups?

[Open]