[identity profile] craftyladyparts.livejournal.com
It was the last day of the reunion and Jessica figured she needed to take a moment alone. Get some solitude, a place to be with her thoughts for a little bit, in a quiet place. The beach would work. Have some white noise from the water, what could possibly be more relaxing.

When she got there, food was already on the grill, the volleyball net was set up, and a pig was sitting next to a spit, eating from a trough. There had to be a story there. And wait, who started grilling food on a beach only to leave it, and a pig? If this was Fandom magic, it was really weird Fandom magic.

Anyway, alone-time apparently wasn't happening. She could settle for some BBQ as long as she avoided anything that might have come from that pig's family.

The Impromptu Labor Day Beach Cookout was on!
[personal profile] fh_office
The strange spell lifted as the sun came down, and left dozens of gremlins looking confused and bewildered all over the island. They skittered home quickly to tell tales of their terrible, no-good-day. Soon, a decision was made, and lo and behold, just an hour after sundown, signs started to appear everywhere reading SORY and WE MAKE IT UP TO U, pointing helpfully towards a clearing in the wooded area.

You wouldn't be able to miss it. For one, there was loud singing and drums that were audible from quite far away, and for two, there were very large torches sticking out everywhere, casting a glow across the woods.

There were many gremlins strewn across the clearing, and they all looked Very Apologetic. And if the gremlins themselves didn't look apologetic enough, well, there were also tables with enormous amounts of food. That was how Fandom worked, yes?

[[ wait for the ocd up! gremlins party hard! ]]
[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com
Toasty was loose.

John didn't know how it had happened but he wasn't doing that much to hunt down his errant toaster either. Nope, Toasty could wreck havoc for all he cared. So, there was a small toaster sitting on a bench in the park.

It was quiet, for now, somehow watching those who passed by. If someone paid attention to him, then maybe he'd regale said person with an amazing fit of poetry.

But, you wouldn't know until you tried, would you?

[Open! For those that don't know, Toasty is Crichton's toaster that Bridge Carson enhanced so it could talk. Toasty is not politically correct and will most likely make fun of you in rhyme. Please don't smash Toasty.]
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[personal profile] can_be_more
Aeryn hadn't meant to be here again today. But she'd been cornered by a horde of shambling gremlins, and after realizing she had an opportunity to shoot things, she'd taken care of them and seen them go back to normal.

So she got a coffee and took a seat outside, shooting at anything coming her way that might try to bite her. You know, casually.

And this was why Aeryn loved Fandom.


[Open!]
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[personal profile] bigdamnprincipal
Originally, this was going to be a much smaller event, but then Fandom had to be Fandom and Portalocity had to be Portalocity, and now Zoe was wondering if there would be enough food for everyone or if she'd have to get things from the local restaurants.

For the moment though, everything was set up nicely. There were tables and chairs set up with blue and gold tablecloths, each covered with glitter from years of use. There were balloons, streamers, and other slightly tasteful decorations, also covered in glitter from years of being stored with things that were also covered in glitter. Don't worry, no one had died from a glitter overdose yet.

Once the food was set out and the (non-tainted) punch was ready, it seemed like things were as good to go as they'd ever be. If things got too crowded, hopefully a fire marshal wasn't among the folks who had come back to town.

[We appear to have broken the post, huzzah! Please use these links to get around: Arrive/Mingle | Food/Drink | Dancing | Shadowy Corner | Corner of 2005 | OOC]
[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com
Cade's portal had arrived a bit later, but only because he'd gotten to have a layover for five hours in a karking men's truck stop bathroom. He would never be clean again.

"Coffee," he told the barista with a glower. "So. Much. Coffee."

He slumped into a seat and glared at all of the unfamiliar faces outside the shop. Ugh. Fandom. Hopefully most of those people weren't karking relatives.

[OOC: So open.]
[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com
Like so many weekends before it, the calm of a September Saturday morning was interrupted by the unscheduled opening of a portal in the park. This one sprang to life in a blaze of blue and gold and a burst of glitter before settling into something more stable.

The first to flood out were a score of squirrels, followed by some alots, a few teal deer, and some gremlins who had left Fandom to seek their fortune through biting. Then humans, humanoids, and those we never asked about too closely came through the portal.

Welcome back to Fandom, alums! Even if you hadn't planned on being here this weekend!

[OOC: Feel free to establish your folks coming through if they aren't taking alternative methods to arrive! HAPPY TENTH ANNIVERSARY, FANDOM! Come hang out in the IM chatroom gogremlins if you have time to kill and want to catch up/squee/find out what people have done IRL over ten years...]
[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com
They'd packed everything already and there'd been couriers by earlier to take their things from the dorms. The rooms looked very empty with all of it gone.

Now it was just them and a duffel bag each. Krycek suggested a last cup of coffee before they left - how could Jake say no? Jake got his froofy mocha thing, Krycek his black, no sugar, and they found a table to sit and enjoy their last couple hours in Fandom.

[OOC: Wait for some OCD plz Have at!. Hijacking the Perk for the boys to say goodbye. Feel free to wander by, hear about them being there handwavily, or get an equally handwavy call to let you know about it. *sniffle*]
[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
No matter what the weather was on the mainland, the weather over the Fandom had warmed up to a beautiful spring evening, just perfect for a night of dancing.

A large tent had been set up in the park and it glowed with the soft light of what seemed like a million small white lights. The path leading up to the tent crossed a small bridge and then split, one walkway leading up to the tent, the other leading to the pond where a small dock had been set up. Two gondolas were waiting to take anyone who wished to go on a ride around the pond.

Inside the tent, numerous colorful backdrops made it seem like the students had been transported to Saint Mark's Square. The only thing missing were the pigeons.

Off to one side stood a table with a box for the final votes for the Prom Court.

It was time for Prom 2007.

[OOC: Up early for Slow-play. Please wait for the extensive OCD. Have at it!]
[identity profile] livingasheth.livejournal.com

Millie put up a big sign in the window reading:


Then she settled down to finish up stocking the new merchandise and putting the finishing touches on the bookcase designs she'd copied from Chrestomanci Castle.

She was certainly available for customers and to meet with any potential employees!

 Proudfoot was, once again, dozing in the front window.

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com
The music is playing, the City Hall is still aglow, and some of the streamers are still up. The DVD players are still projecting 3D images of the cities. And streamers, glitter, candles, balloons, and lights are everywhere, including the students.

[ooc: Post is currently closed. open. Wait for the music though. We are good to go! Move at your own pace through the two posts and have fun!]
[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com
City Hall is aglow with the light from the torches. Streamers in blue and yellow line the way for students towards the ballroom. Inside, hangings and other decorations represent the Lost Cities. A working volcano stands in Krakatoa's corner. Seven DVD players are projecting 3D images of the cities as well. And streamers, glitter, candles, balloons, and lights are everywhere.

Prom has begun.

[ooc: Wait for the OCD threads or suffer my wrath. Done! But please wait for the music threads to go up before dancing. Prom II will be going up in about two hours. Later.]
[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com
Coffee! Jake walked into the Perkolator and beamed at what was his true home in Fandom. He ordered a mocha and a muffin, then went to sit down by a window table. He pulled out his Creature language notes and, with a sigh, started studying.


(ooc: mostly for Isabel, but, hey, free for all, dudes.)
[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
When Isabel looked outside Monday morning, the snow was gone. After being cooped up in the dorm for most of the weekend, she decided to take a walk to town to get a coffee before Western Lit.

With a little bit of time to spare, she sat at the front table of the Perk and watched people walk past.



[ooc: primarily for [livejournal.com profile] courier_gavin if Jake's around, but open for anyone else if they want to say hi. Also use for your own Perk needs.]

In Search of a Fix

Wednesday, September 14th, 2005 08:18 am
[identity profile] littleluck.livejournal.com
*Domino wanders into the Perkolator, orders the largest, most caffeinated coffee beverage they have, and sits down at a table to read her Quantum Physics text and wait for [livejournal.com profile] courier_gavin*




[OOC note: Today is one long RL day, so I'll respond to stuff this evening.]

The Perkolator

Monday, September 12th, 2005 01:33 pm
[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com
Waiting for [livejournal.com profile] courier_gavin at a table with a cup of coffee (black) steaming gently in front of him, Krycek reads the menu-board, trying to figure out why anyone would want kiwi-flavored syrup in their coffee. Or why you'd want a drink that was mostly milk. The macchiato didn't sound bad, though... If he needed to be awake for more than 20 consecutive hours, he might have to try one.
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[personal profile] fh_jackass
Logan's house hasn't managed to aquire much clutter in the few days he's been living there, but there is half of a surfboard on the back deck. (It looks as though something bit it in half, and Logan himself has a bit of a limp, but he's not volunteering any explanations.)

The house is stocked and ready to go. The tiki torches have all been lit. Condoms are discreetly stashed in drawers all over the house, the liquor cabinet has been unlocked (though the really good stuff is hidden in Logan's room), and the kitchen has been filled with food and drink mixables.

The only room locked up is the utility room - one of the roommates has an important project stashed in there.

Logan's heated up the grill, taste-tested some of the alcohol, and now he's in the living room playing Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas.
[identity profile] coffeesmith.livejournal.com
Anyone looking through Perkolator's windows before 6am would see Mrs. Smith setting up: taking chairs off tables, starting coffee machines, writing the daily specials on the board, etc. At 6am on the dot, she unlocks the door, then walks back behind the counter.

The Perkolator

Thursday, September 8th, 2005 07:10 pm
[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com
Jake walks into the cafe, yawning. "School sucks," he mutters to himself, before standing in line, squinting up at the sign with coffee choices. "Double espresso and keep 'em coming," he says to the vaguely familiar barista. He gets his order and smells the coffee lustily while looking around for a table.

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