Plant Parenthood; Friday [02/07].

[what_big_teeth]

Eleanor had noticed the posters for the Danger Club over at Midnight today, and it made that part of her brain tingle with a curiosity and wonder, but, really, when you got right down to it, her powers weren't exactly the sort of thing that you could practice at, were they? And it was one of those sticking points that she still couldn't quite shake, that absolutely loneliness and disconnect of being in a place where other people also had these incredible abilities, and still she didn't belong.

At least here, though, she could still connect in other ways, and she'd so rarely had even that before.

So, instead, she was dutifully going to work, where she planned to work on things she could practice, her tarot cards and her elixer making, very often getting distracted by also trying to figure out what in the world to get Kamala for Valentine's Day next week.

Plant Parenthood is open!

Danger Club, Midnight Manor, Friday afternoon

[knightinshinarmor]

Remy had put out fliers. Had anyone seen them or read them or decided to check out his little training experiment, well. . . . That was up to them.

Either way, he was here, ready to let any non-Midnight residents in to join them, with a nice classic "sentinels attack New York City" program worked out with Midnight for the inaugural open training.

Oh, and he'd remembered to stick a sign on the doors -- both the front door of Midnight and on the all-purpose room itself -- too.

DANGER CLUB!
Training in process
Knock for entry

There. That should do.

[opnn! Feel free to handwave contacting Remy for entry if you are not a Midnight resident!]

The Magpie Emporium; Friday [02/07].

[pun_king]

"Ooooooh," said Graham eagerly, with wide eyes and licking his lips slightly as he saw the latest display of dice that Steph had put up yesterday.

"Awwwww," he said, immediately after, seeing the sign telling him that, no, really, they were not for eating.

And so now he was going to spend all day forgetting that, getting excited, and then sulking when he remembered and then bolstered himself up to feel better and deciding to just bring some jellybeans next time to satiate that tiny little bites iced candy morsel appetite of his better than dice would, anyway.

The Magpie Emporium is open!

Mystery Sign Theater 3000, Friday

[shapethecentury]

Yeah, yeah, it was Friday, and Friday wasn't typically a day Bucky came into the theater on, but here he was anyway. He was supposedly the manager here, so... That should have at least given him some leeway on when to actually pretend to work.

(He was... probably not going to show up next Friday. He'd already had to stop Ingrid from putting all the pink stuff up this week.)

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