[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
Blackheart was actually in a good mood today as he opened up Pixie Dust. He was two days away from his last final, there were undercurrents of fear hitting his nose with their bitter, beautiful scent, and he'd finally concocted a means of taking that which was rightfully his.

He'd be able to leave that strange Rider-vibe behind him after his final, and simply walk across the causeway to get to the rest of the outside world. As annoying as having his true power suppressed by this island was, it was amazing how simple a solution all of this presented to him. Freedom was a short walk away. And then came everything else.

So, by way of celebration, he was actually tidying the store. Somewhat. And only if "tidying" meant "burning everything he didn't like the look of, one last time."

It was a damn good day.
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
Blackheart was growing more and more restless. There definitely was something amiss now, and the more he tried to put his finger on it, the more uneasy he became. Maybe he could attempt to eat a student later or something. That would make him feel better.

For now, he was going to settle for digging out his old "exact change" sign and scribbling on it with a red pen.

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Pixie Dust
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Pixie Dust is open again, and is full of the usual snarling and evil plotting.
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
Blackheart actually made it to work on time today. And he felt like doing something productive. Something productive would, at the very least, made a little headway toward quelling that uneasy feeling he had that something was going to creep up on him any day now and attempt to smash his face in.

Not that anyone would ever be able to. He was ... well, him.

Still and all, he was actually doing something remotely related to work. That rack behind the counter, the one with all the reject clothes hanging on it? He was putting them all out of their misery.

With Hellfire.

Never let it be said that Blackheart wasted the stuff.

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Pixie Dust
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Pixie Dust is open, don't mind the stench of sulfur. It should clear up quickly.
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
A very distracted Blackheart wandered his way into Pixie Dust a few hours late, today.

It was entirely possible that he'd been paranoid about the whereabouts of the mystery Ghost Rider ever since they fought it out on the roof the weekend of the 20-year reunion.

Blackheart was so paranoid, in fact, that he neglected to turn on the sign today and hunkered down behind the counter, raiding the pixie's stash of booze. Booze was important, really. And far less bothersome than Ghost Riders.
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
Blackheart showed up for work on time, stalked behind the counter, and proceeded to stab a pen through his homework. Repeatedly. Or at least until the pen exploded in a mess of black ink all over his handouts.

Swell.

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Pixie Dust
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He was in a mood. Again. Was that really a surprise at all?
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
Blackheart was in a rather thoughtful mood as he opened up Pixie Dust Tuesday morning. He'd heard the radio last night, and noticed that there seemed to be a few more reports of oncoming illness than normal.

He always enjoyed thinking of ways he could use disease and pestilence to his advantage.

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Pixie Dust
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Maybe if he was lucky, someone would try to sell their souls to him in exchange for their health back. That was always fun.

Pixie Dust is open. And Blackheart is in a relatively good mood. He might even be polite or something today.
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
One moment, Blackheart was attempting to chew on a particularly expensive looking pair of boots, having been a wee bunny rabbit for an entire week to the day. And the next moment, he was naked on the floor with a boot in his mouth.

He was very fortunate, therefore, that he not only worked in a clothing store, but that today was also his day to open Pixie Dust, and therefore he could pull on his clothing before anyone came in to buy things.

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Pixie Dust
Fine Apparel and Accessories

Pixie Dust is open and rabbit-free. Though you might have preferred the bunny. Honestly.
[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
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Isabel had been surprised to find a note from Tinker Bell when she opened the store.

Then she read it and laughed out loud. This was going to be too much fun.

"Oh Blackheart! Where are you, you cute little bunny person?"

When co-workers bond… )

Pixie Dust was open.

[OOC: Pre-played with the hilarious [livejournal.com profile] way_black Completely broadcastable and open. OOC comments are love.]
[identity profile] tinkerbitch.livejournal.com
The Universe Hates Blackheart )

(OOC: Preplayed with [livejournal.com profile] way_black. Blackheart is now a tiny Dwarf Hotot bunny and will be stuck at Pixie Dust, filled with zomgcute bunny rage, until the mun is back. Mod and torment at will.)
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
So, technically, he had walked out on his job and quit last Tuesday, but that wasn't about to stop Blackheart from showing up for his shift today. He could show up for his shift if he wanted to. Tuesdays were so boring, after all, as he didn't have classes.

And this place never failed to entertain. Even on the slow days, when all there really was to do was flip through fashion magazines and doodle skull-and-crossbones on his 'leave the correct change' sign.

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Pixie Dust
Fine Apparel and Accessories

Open and still employed, whether the boss likes it or not.
[identity profile] sizzler-sisters.livejournal.com
They were out of their store, Jerry! The Jerries were taking over! They were taking over Chilly Boulder!

The first thing they would do was change that ridiculous sign to something better. A little black marker and now it almost sort of said "Jerry & Jerry's." Ha-HA!

The second thing they had to do was come up with some new flavors. Rainbow Sherbet? Not in their store!

So they created some very lovely concoctions and set about making a very pretty sign.

Some new ... flavors. Sure. You can call it that. )

Chilly Boulder Jerry and Jerry's was open, Jerry. Come and eat! Eat some ice cream! You love ice cream! We are all screaming, Jerry! WE SCREAM AT YOU!
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
As usual, when Blackheart opened Pixie Dust today, he was in a rotten mood.

Okay, fine, Blackheart was almost always in a rotten mood. But today, it was a more rotten mood than usual.

After all, with Parents' Weekend coming up, he was starting to dread the possibility of having to deal with his father, here on Fandom where he was delightfully and surprisingly free.

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Pixie Dust
Fine Apparel and Accessories

Yeah. We're open. Tread carefully, intrepid shoppers, we're grumpy again.

(Open! I'll be about for a few hours, and then it will turn into another slowplay dance for the sake of employment. Woo!)

Pixie Dust, Tuesday

Tuesday, October 9th, 2007 12:22 am
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
Blackheart strolled in for his shift at Pixie Dust relatively on time, took a seat at the counter, crossed his arms, and proceeded to glower at the stock.

Not for any particular reason, really. Today just seemed like a good day to practice looking imposing and dangerous. Which he totally was. When he felt like it.


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Pixie Dust
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Pixie dust is open. And perfectly safe.
[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com
The first thing that might be noticed when students walked into the Town Hall was the towering stone troll statues that had been dragged in to grace the corners of the dance floor.  It being Homecoming and a semi-formal dance, the trolls were decked out appropriately in hats, glitter, and togas.  Fairy lights were strung across the ceiling, some twined with streamers and some dripping glitter and confetti across the dance floor. 

The walls were decorated with blown up pictures of significant events at Fandom: Graduations, the school blowing up, the Christmas pageants, plays, carnivals, zombies, all the moments that make Fandom Fandom.  Given a place of honour on the walls were a mock up of an exploding volcano, a massive gremlin in a bow tie, and, of course, the Stickbug flag.

Large lit up snowmen congregated around the punch bowl against a snowy backdrop and across the ballroom near the stage, there was a mural of large dinosaurs reaching up to enjoy a glittery streamer dinner.  The wall of the door though had the biggest picture of all - a painting of the island at night from across the water.

As students dropped off their wraps, they were pointed to vote for Homecoming Court then encouraged to proceed into the ballroom.

[OOC:  Chaperones and Security please ping in as soon as possible.  The second post will be going up in about five hours (or when browsers start to break) but this post is very SP friendly.  PLEASE wait for the OCD is UP and POST IS OPEN]

Pixie Dust, Tuesday

Tuesday, October 2nd, 2007 01:05 am
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
Blackheart breezed into Pixie Dust without his leather trenchcoat. It had been a very nice trenchcoat. But he had been a little insane on the weekend, and if anyone dared point out that his coat was not included in today's ensemble, he might have to tie them down with a three-foot strip of chopped-off leather which once was part of a very nice coat and attempt to bite off their face.

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Pixie Dust
Fine Apparel and Accessories

Pixie Dust was open, and Blackheart was still wearing his vest and dress-shirt combo, very thankful for employee discounts.


(Open! And this was totally always here. For real.)
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
The lights weren't on, the sign wasn't lit, and Pixie Dust most certainly wasn't open.

Which was what made it the most spectacular base of operations that any secret agent duo who had been mindwiped by zombie ninja pirate gangsters could ever hope for.

There were clothes lining every wall, and the place glittered and shone. Not only was it terribly unlikely that the werewolf mafia would find them there, but Gerard was positive that the place was bright enough to drive away any evil demon robot mobster within a thousand miles.

Also, it appeared as though he and Jonie were meant to find this place...

After all, when searching his coat pockets (borrowing his coat back from Jonie to do so, of course) for something to pick the locks with, he just so happened to find the key to the front door.

How convenient was that?

(While the place certainly doesn't seem open-- Well, "Gerard Smith" also happened to not lock the door behind him. Wander in if you feel so inclined! Pixie Dust hijacked with permission, omg!)
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
Blackheart was plotting world takeover today.

Okay, so really, he was just plotting to overthrow his father. He'd been inspired by a very wise guest speaker who happened to have good fashion sense yesterday in Comparative Religions class. All of those contracts and such made his head hurt. Couldn't his father just do one thing in a straightforward manner? Just once?

Finding a contract under the counter while he was casting his hand about in search of inspirational booze didn't help his mood much, either.

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Pixie Dust
Fine Apparel and Accessories

The place was open. Potential customers should be very, very thankful that Tinker Bell stocked up on liquor yesterday.

(Open.)
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
Blackheart opened Pixie Dust on time, as chipper as always.

That is to say, Blackheart opened Pixie Dust on time, and proceeded to hunt around for the owner's stash of absinthe. He doubted the fairy would mind too much, if he bought her two bottles to make up for the one that he was working on.

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Pixie Dust
Fine Apparel and Accessories

Pixie Dust is open, but do be careful not to irritate the staff. He bites.

[OCD is up and the clothing store is open!]
[identity profile] way-black.livejournal.com
So, this was what employment was. Blackheart had shown up for his first shift at Pixie Dust with no idea what to expect, except that there was the possibility of being inconvenienced by the arrival of people who actually wanted to buy things. Apparently, such people were called "customers" and were to be presumed to be unworthy of his assistance unless proven otherwise.

When the pixie had told him that much, she had told him all he really needed to know, hadn't she?

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Pixie Dust
Fine Apparel and Accessories

Pixie Dust was open, and Blackheart had discovered the whereabouts of the absinthe.

(OCD is up, and Pixie Dust is open!)
[identity profile] tinkerbitch.livejournal.com
What sort of demented people sent shipments this late? Humans were insane. Just because she'd specified it was a rush order was no excuse for them to call and wake her up when decent people were sleeping and make her come down here to sign forms and put things away.

(All right, she hadn't been sleeping. She had been drinking Squall's tequila. But that didn't change the fact that decent people were asleep.)

She was never, ever using that stupid carrier again.

Pixie Dust isn't open, but the lights are on and the door is unlocked, if anyone is curious and wants to deal with an enraged, drunk pixie.


(OOC: expecting someone, but also open for your masochistic insomniac needs.)

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