in_sidon_we_trust: (face to face with link)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Sidon had been absent quite consistently these past few weeks...maybe even these past few months, really...because things were getting worrisomely more intense back home, around the Calamity, around Zora's Domain, around Vah Ruta. And naturally, it was his princely duty to be there for his people, especially if things were finally ramping up to the crisis that had been having over their heads for the past one hundred years. The monsters were relentless, the blood moons more frequent, the evil ichor swirling around the castle more vibrant and spreading than ever. Was it finally time for Calamity Ganon to make his final strike to destroy Hyrule entirely, once and for all?

Needless to say, these distractions had definitely lead him to be neglecting Furnado quite a bit lately. And while he could not feel bad about being where he needed to be, there was a part of him that realized that his duties were swaying him hard in another direction, and he had to give Hyrule the absolutely most of his attention.

Which was why he came back to the island today to get in touch with Prompto and had for him a proposal: the two of them went way back, further than most, when one considered their varying time disparity, but no matter how much time had passed, there would always be a firm place in their hearts for the animal shelter, where so much of their friendships had grown over their time as students here. He knew Prompto himself had a lot on his plate these days, with supporting his family and everything, but he also knew that the animals at Furnado were always a part of that family, too. So he could think of no other person better for the job of keeping an eye on the place while he was gone than him.

And Prompto was also uniquely able to truly understand what it was like to have a complete apocalyptic destruction of your home hanging over your shoulders, as well.

So there was barely any hesitation from Prompto to agree and promise to do Sidon and Zack proud. Granted, he wasn't really sure this was wise, but, well, Noctra was growing more and more her own capable person by the day, and he was sure he could find somewhere to slide the business of the place into his schedule, especially with the help of the vet.

He did have one condition to his acceptance, though: that should Sidon find that he needed help, he wouldn't hesitate to ask for it.

And that was a promise that Sidon was more than happy to make, clapping a hand on Prompto's shoulders (without even knocking him forward too much, even!) with a laugh and an agreement, and then he went to show him all the finer details involved in running the shelter as opposed to just working there.

Furnado is open!

[[ and this will very likely be Sidon's last post for a while, as I finally nudge him toward going through canon, huzzah! ]]
in_sidon_we_trust: (thinking)
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After his class on Monday, Sidon had intended to head right back to Hyrule to help out with the strange situation with Vah Ruta, but upon discovering that Prompto couldn't lend a hand at the shelter in his absence because Prompto himself was absent, well... Unless something suddenly came in with dire news from home, the missing people of Fandom became a much higher priority!

Very specifically, Sidon knew there was one area to be explored that he was uniquely the best qualified to cover. So he'd spent the last couple of days scouring the ocean around the island for any signs, hints, or clues, just in the off-chance that it might be relevant. It had been before, after all! But, ultimately, the seas offered nothing more than usual, except for another awkward encounter with that one dolphin...

And so he was back at the shelter again that day, with a bit of a sigh and a shake of his head and a bit of a hope that any pets had by any of the missing people still had someone to take care of them and was just generally hoping there was so more news coming in and that, if anyone needed his assistance in anything, they'd know he'd be readily available.

Even if he was a bit distracted by the troubles back home, as well.

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (thinking)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Knowing how much the cats around the shelter liked to climb on things, especially him, Sidon was feeling a little bit....inspired, and decided to implement a new idea to keep the kittens engaged and challenged.

By setting up a kitten wall!

And, sure enough, just as he suspected, the fibrous carpet now covering a section of wall was perfect for the kittens to sink their little claws into, but he was quickly discovering that while they were excellent at climbing up things....they still had a long way to go before they were more confident in getting back down from where they'd climbed.

So he would be spending most of the day plucking kittens off the wall, but, after a while, it became a little bit of a game, as he challenged them to climb up as high as they could, because, really, no matter how high they climbed, he'd be able to reach them and pull them back down to safety.

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (excited hands yay!)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Today was an exciting day for the animal shelter! The frog band had returned for the weekend, feeling the need to swing by their old stomping grounds before they left four their big tour in Australia (which was apparently just a running theme throughout the day). It was so nice to have them come in and catch up with them and have them even play some new music and join some of the other more musically inclined animals in a jam session.

One bird in particularly was incredibly enthusiastic to play along with the frogs, but was reduced to chirps and singing somewhere around mid-day after that bowl oh-so-mysteriously disappeared.

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (hm?)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Sidon had, rather unintentionally, been creating quite the hubbub that day, it would seem. A few people were in to pick up supplies for their their exotic fish, caught the top of Sidon's head over one of the shelves, and appeared to have mistaken it for an actual shark. Which lead to a whole discussion about it apparently being Shark Awareness Day and how, no, he actually wasn't a shark, and it was probably important that people be aware of that, and now that he was aware that it was Shark Awareness Day, he became increasingly aware of people thinking, based on sights of his head alone, a shark.

That put a damper, a little bit, on maybe going for a swim in the ocean later, since he could only imagine how many people would become aware of his shark-head if he did.

So now he'd be spending a good portion of the day attempting to put together a helpful PSA poster pointing out the differences between a Zora's head and an actual shark.

But once the poster was made, he could....well, he couldn't really blame people for the confusion, could he?

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (armed in the sunset)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Had Sidon not been busy back home for most of the week helping out with yet another influx of lizalfos invasions (they seemed to be increasing again, significantly, in a way that he found a little worrying), he might have had a little bit of an idea of what might be going on, although it would be an interesting distinction, wouldn't it? That he used to feel the call of that stone in the woods during the other times it had put out its lure, but that he didn't feel....anything at all, this time around.

Had he known, he might have pondered what that meant. He might have been a bit worried. It might have been a little distressing, but perhaps it would also be somewhat oddly comforting? Mipha's visits had reassured him a lot, and given him the confidence in himself and the path forward when it faltered in a way that few people ever really saw.

But he didn't. And, in fact, his mind was quite heavily on something else entirely, another figure from his past, much like his sister, certainly someone close enough to him in his childhood to have almost been one, someone that he hadn't thought about in...well, decades, really. But while he was home, there was a letter waiting for him, neatly rolled and tucked into a bottle, to remind him.

Yona. It had been so good to hear from her again, and a little heartbreaking to hear how much she missed the Domain, and would like to return to see them all again, if not for the threat of the Calamity still keeping her away, somewhere much safer, across the ocean in her own far, far away kingdom. So it was with that in mind that Sidon found himself rather nostalgic as he went about his tasks around the Shelter, but in a very different way than everyone else on this island, as it so happened.

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (dramatic arm swing)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Since Sidon's class for the second part of the summer would be taking place in the animal shelter, he had a big weekend of cleaning and preparation ahead of him, and he could not be more excited about it. And while all that was going on, he was sure to give all the animals encouraging affirmations and inspiration so that they were ready for it, too.

There was also a bit of planning going on, at the counter, figuring out which animals to do which week and having back-up plans ready because animals could be unpredictable, but Sidon found organizing and cleaning and pep talks much more engaging than lesson plans, so maybe those would wait more for after all the set up.

Either way, he was terribly excited, and he certainly hoped all the students and animals alike would be, as well!

Furnado is open!
drumsticksandd20s: (Festival Lights)
[personal profile] drumsticksandd20s
Had it rained overnight, even just for a moment? That might be a mystery forever, but this was Fandom, so maybe that didn't matter one damn bit because the important thing here was that a huge, brilliant rainbow arced through the sky over the island right on schedule, the way it did every year for Pride.

The park itself was also a wild array of rainbow colors: strings of pennants in the various flag color combinations criss-crossing over the picnic table area, a giant multicolored balloon arch over the stage, and the same rainbow bounce house and inflatable slide from last year, still forming the centerpiece of the carnival section and spilling out into a ballpit. The other carnival rides and games were arranged around the slide, with the tables and booths just beyond that.

Up on stage, a small rotation of NPC bands -- including a bunch of the weekly Blood Bowl players from the Magpie Emporium, whose volunteering had been a delightful surprise -- took turns playing short sets, mixed in with blocks of carefully curated tunes spun by Steph herself at the DJ setup off to one side... and time for karaoke or open mic performances from anyone intrepid enough to get up there. Half the time, Steph was sitting in on drums with the bands.

Happy Pride, Fandom!

[OOC: Threads are up, have at!]
in_sidon_we_trust: (yeah-heah! That's the spirit!)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
It was a good thing there was a lot to do at the shelter that week, because Sidon kept casting somewhat worried glances out the window at the sky, and the weather, because it seemed that one forecast called for just rainy weather and the other for stormy weather, and he just didn't know which to believe, and that was a problem. Rain was lovely, he rather enjoyed a good summer rain, but thunderstorms could be very problematic for someone with a particular sensitivity to lightning. Of course, he'd long since discovered that, thankfully, lightning didn't seem to strike the Earth nearly so much as it did in Hyrule, making it a significantly smaller threat, but still!

It also got the puppies a bit riled up and skittish, and so he was also busy trying to think of good ways to distract them or make them feel better, which involved some games, but mostly just him extolling how brave they all were and encouraging them to be strong and valiant, no matter what the weather was actually like.

Furnado is open!
heroic_jawline: (beard: majestic hair omg)
[personal profile] heroic_jawline
Steve had let Tony do the decorating for the party tonight, so there was no chance at all that anyone walking through town wouldn't see that there was a party at the renovated Stark…Mini Tower? Tallish Building?

There was a red carpet (because that's what all of the galas Tony and Steve were invited to had) on the sidewalk outside that led to the open glass doors, through the renovated shop area (with a sign pointing out that the new second floor maker space would be available to anyone in the mood to invent whose name wasn't Beaker), and to the elevator that would take them to the third floor ballroom.

Because, much to Steve's chagrin, they had a ballroom that took up almost an entire floor. Enormous windows filled the room with light from outside and offered a pretty view of the castle. The walls were decorated with enlarged, professionally matted and framed drawings of the Avengers that kids had sent to them over the years (and a Jackson Pollock Tony was trying to pass off as a picture of Wanda and Scott made by a small child. Steve was letting him get away with it).

There was a stage across from the windows with space for Steph's DJ equipment (and also room for the small-ish non-zombie orchestra for when Steph took breaks. The stage had looked much smaller on the blueprints when Steve had approved them.) and the dance floor was spread out before it. A Chihuly glass sculpture hung over it in Iron Man colors of gold and red. (Tony was Tony.)

Silent waitstaff were passing moddable high-end appetizers, but because Steve could spend his entire night eating passed appetizers and still be hungry, there was more substantial food just off to the side of the dance floor.

The room--and the couple welcoming you--was a mixture of the practical, the beautiful, and the casual misunderstanding of just what things cost. Welcome to the new Stark…Towerlet? Was that a thing? Steve and Tony were so glad you came.
in_sidon_we_trust: (grinning talking gesture)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
The shelter had just gotten a shipment of some new and exciting interactive toy for cats that day, and, Sidon felt, perhaps not a moment too soon! He couldn't help but feel like perhaps the felines of the shelter, in particular, were missing having Sakaki around. She was always so good and attentative to them! And, of course, Sidon had his feline fans, as well, always stalking him around the shelter and finding high shelves to climb on in attempts to pounce on him, but there was really a big gap in their days without her around, and he was hoping they'd find some excitement and engagement in some new toys, so he opened one up and set it out for them to play with.

And, in true fashion with anything actually designed to entertain cats, they maybe spent about three seconds sniffting and examining it, maybe gave it a few bats and tried, and then resolutely ignored it for the rest of the day.

They did seem to rather like the box, though!

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (bright laugh)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Sidon had been very busy with a new project here at the animal shelter that week, and, finally, he had finished it and could truly appreciate the fruits of all his hard work and ingenuity:

A slide for the pigs to play on.

Did Furnado always have pigs? Maybe! Who knew for sure? They did seem to have a lot of random animals at very random times, but all that mattered now was that there were pigs at Furnado that week, and they were having a really great time!

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (considering)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Sidon had not been around much at all lately; there had been some admittedly troubling rumblings around Hyrule Castle lately that had everyone back home quite a bit on edge, wondering if this was finally it, if this was the moment that the Calamity Ganon finally surged forward to finish what he started a hundred years ago or not, and so his focus has very much been elsewhere. He felt a little bad about it, too, especially since it turned out to be quite a bit of nothing (at the moment), and he'd missed properly saying good-bye to Sakaki before she headed back home and then started her own veterinary journey.

But he did have her contact info, so, after spending some time checking in with the vet and getting a few tales out of her regarding the events of last week, he set to doing a little bit of work at the computer, which also included an email to Sakaki wishing her well and letting her know that, should she ever need anything in the future, to never hesitate to call upon him, and he shall be honored to lend his assistance.

Of course, since Sidon was not very good with computers, and yet was also very wordy in his correspondence, even that one email wound up with him, hunched and looming and henpicking keys on the keyboard with a single, slow claw, for the majority of the day.

And frequently taking moments to congratulate himself whenever he had trouble locating a letter and then eventually finding it.

"Ah-ha! U! There U are! Tried to hide from me, did you? Ahh, but your efforts were in vain! Now, let's see, what comes next? Yes, T, now where was--ah! Right there, nearly neighbors! There you are, T! And now....please, let's see, P......L......E.....A.....S....E! Ha! Well done! Marvelous! And now k...."

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (another big laugh)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Yes, the frog band was a thing, but what about Furnado's hottest new artist, the cat DJ?

The new scratching pad was such a bit hit with one of the cats in particular that Sidon was thinking of building up a little stage area for the animals where they would clearly have parties all the time! It would actually work quite nicely, he felt, for what he was planning for a big going-away party for Sakaki now that she was about to graduate and off to bigger and better, veterinarian things! He knew she'd appreciate that, and he didn't think it would be difficult to set something up, although he did sort of wonder what kind of dance music animals (especially cats!) would enjoy most.

Definitely some things to look into! But at least the drinks would be easy to take care of!

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (:\)
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In general, Sidon didn't really eat a lot of food that wasn't either fish or pizza, so even though he respected the vet's desire to celebrate National Chocolate Covered Raisin Day, he was going to kindly pass on her offer to share some of the ones she brought with them.

And he would insist that it had absolutely nothing to do with the fact that the rabbits had gotten out of their pens last night and he'd been spending the morning cleaning up after them all around the store, and accepting chocolate covered raisins in the shelter right now seemed like a risk even he wasn't willing to take.

Furnado is open!

and very sorry to everyone
in_sidon_we_trust: (thoughtful turn)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Sidon had a small pile of stalizalfos bones to get to Liliana at some point, but, at the moment, the vet was very interested in pouring over them and comparing them to regular lizard bones, and that was fine. In fact, Sidon felt it was a good idea to encourage this curiosity, because, who knew? Maybe one day a good knowledge of lizalfos bone structure might come in handy!

It was...very unlikely, but you never knew! And knowledge was power! And it was oddly fascinating listening to her pointing out and explaining some of the more interesting differences and similarities, even if Sidon himself didn't really understand a lot of the more technical details.

And hopefully, whichever part of the stalizalfos that one of the dogs managed to run off with when they weren't looking wasn't going to be a very crucial part of its anatomy, either.

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (thoughtful in profile)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Frequent trips back and forth between Fandom and Hyrule, both for his class and for his princely duties, meant that Sidon hadn't been able to spend as much time at the shelter as he might normally, and to make up for it, he not only made sure to bring back a good deal of fresh fish for the cats to enjoy and a bunch of new chew toys for the puppy pen, but he was also dedicating himself to another big thorough fish tank cleaning day!

It was the least he could do to make up for it, and he did, truly, enjoy a good fish tank cleaning day.

And not even because it was still winter and therefor he got some direct benefits from a nice clean fishtank, too!

Furnado is open!
throughaphase: (excited)
[personal profile] throughaphase
Love was in the air! Well, not really. That was later. But metaphorically, love, air, etc!

Caritas was decked out for Valentine's Day, with bunches of heart-shaped balloons in strategic places, copious amounts of pink and red confetti at the tables (a conversation starter!) and heart-shaped string lights above the bar and stage. And don't forget the glittery pink banner:

TONIGHT!
THREE MINUTE DATES
IT'S LITERALLY ONLY FIFTEEN MINUTES OF YOUR LIFE


A few minutes before 8:00, Kitty took the stage. She was probably covered in glitter now. "Hello, everybody, and welcome to Three Minute Dates! If you've never done this before, the rules are simple. At 8:00 on the dot, we'll call your name along with one other person's. You'll get to know each other as well as you can in three minutes, and then the gong will sound and you'll get another name to meet. You'll do that for five rounds, and then if there's anyone you want to talk to more, you can meet up at the bar. Good luck, everybody!"


[Hold for OCD! OCD is up! Your regular bar post will go up sometime Saturday for post-dates play!
The Bar | Round One | Round Two | Round Three | Round Four | Round Five | OOC]
in_sidon_we_trust: (yeah-heah! That's the spirit!)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
In an effort to help keep all the animals at the shelter more engaged and entertained, Sidon had decided that today would be the day they celebrated the Bird Olympics! They had, after all, some excellent sets of tabletop games for birds, and he felt they should really get some use, the birds would surely enjoy the competition and the fanfare of it all, and the cats, as it turned out, much to his surprise, were in rapt attention of every single one of the thrilling events, from the edge-of-your-seat excitement of Bird Basketball to the thrill and skill involved in Bird Skateboarding!

(It did not occur to him that the feline attention to the proceedings was more out of hunger and hope than anything else, but the man still didn't realize that the cats were trying to eat him half the time, so this should not be surprising).

And he was particularly excited about when the games were finished, and he could start awarding the birds with their adorable little Bird Olympic medals.

He would offer his thoughts on who might win, but, as the judge, it was important for Sidon to remain impartial.

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (cheeky smirk)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Especially since a few things back home in Hyrule seemed to be demanding his attention a lot over the weekends lately, Sidon knew it had been a while since he'd had a chance to to do a really good fish tank cleaning day, and so that meant that today, since he could actually be there, was just that day!

It was, of course, an entire process, because Sidon took fish tank cleaning very seriously (after all, he too was using those tanks, especially in these winter months!), but he was, of course, happy to take a break and help anyone, should they come in and need assistance....or even just to reach something on one of the higher shelves.

Furnado is open!
throughaphase: (bar)
[personal profile] throughaphase
The year was over! Almost!

Caritas was all set up. There were lights all around and the Christmas tree was still up, sprigs of non-yelly mistletoe hung from a couple spots in the bar, and there was great music for people to enjoy. All anyone had to do was show up and count down to 2023 with other people!

And maybe prepare for confetti at midnight. Sorry not sorry.

SPECIALS
Confetti Champage (Available in non-alcoholic)
Tom and Jerry Punch
Kir Royale
North Pole-adas
Dirty Snowman
in_sidon_we_trust: (yes!)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
It was a very exciting day for the animal shelter today! Because the traveling frog band had actually made it back to the island, and, clearly, this was an occasion worth celebrating!

Everyone was in very high spirits (or, at the very least, Sidon absolutely was, and was more than happy to cover the bases for anyone who wasn't), they got to hear all about their adventures on the road, across the continent, and, most important, there was going to be frequent bouts of concerts from the infamous band themselves.

Of course, it was a Christmas concert, playing all the best hits from their Christmas album.

What a fantastic holiday treat for everyone!

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (confident talking)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
As Sidon was making the rounds around the shelter that day to check in with all the animals, he did notice the cute little stuffed animals that were showing up here and there, and he made it a particular point of focus today to match all the Beanie Babies up with their respective animals.

Some of them were just collecting on the counter, because they had no corresponding animals, and some were a bit of a stretch to match, like putting the dragon one with the lizards, but, overall, Sidon was pretty proud of himself for his efforts.

So when they all just seemed to randomly disappear, he was a little hurt about all his effort going to waste, although he did, briefly, wonder if he had somehow managed to solve some kind of puzzle that would open up a secret chest or dungeon underneath the shelter (like you do), but, alas, no such result.

Well, it had been fun, all the same, and had been a good way to come around and interact a little with all the animals.

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (dramatic lighting)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
It would seem that a few of the cats at the shelter were inspired by the arrival of the traveling frog band's Christmas album, because there was quite a bit of singing going on from a small trio of them.

At least, that was the very generous description Sidon was giving the caterwauling from them that had been going on all day, after very subtly checking in with the vet that they were all, in fact, very healthy and that the sounds they were making were not, in fact, symptoms of distress or pain or some other ailment.

Natural songsters, these cats were not, but Sidon was trying his absolute best to be encouraging toward them and their newfound musical ambitions.

It was a struggle, though, even for him, and he was wondering if any of the back storage rooms were very soundproof, though he planned on leaning heavily on the prospects of better acoustics to shuffle them off that way for the rest of their, ahhh...rehearsal.

Furnado is open!
kawaii_complex: ((wee) NANI???)
[personal profile] kawaii_complex
Sakaki didn't know that she was supposed to be working at the animal shelter today, but Maya sure knew! And it didn't take much for the cat to convince the little girl to follow her all the way across the island until they got there.

And Sakaki didn't need much convincing to stay there, either, once she got there! So many animals! This place was amazing! And the very nice vet lady was good about giving her a few tasks to do, being patient even with the language barrier. She seemed to know enough Japanese, though, for them to get by. Even if it was mostly just helping with feeding the animals, it was still really nice! She wished she knew why Maya kept trying to keep her away from all the other cats, though; they seemed so cute and cuddly and friendly!

....unlike the terrifying little shark boy who was running around the place, too. That she didn't like at all, but Maya did a good job of protecting her from him, as well, and he might not be too bad if he wasn't just so rambunctious and loud (especially for someone who didn't even know how to speak properly, in Japanese or otherwise!).

Furnado is open!
so_hawkward: ([tiny] happy!)
[personal profile] so_hawkward
It was probably a good thing that most of the carnival was set up on Friday night, so when people woke up as kids, everything else adjusted too. The weather was perfect for playing outside - not that a little rain would stop anyone - and it was time to have fun!
bigdamnprincipal: (i am smiling and looking up)
[personal profile] bigdamnprincipal
Homecoming in November meant the community center was decked out in harvest-themed decorations for this evening's festivities. There were pumpkins that had somehow survived un-carved after Halloween, baskets of glittery vegetables (not for eating, please), decorative hay bales, and... a disco ball?

It's a dance, some things get dug out of the decoration closet no matter what the theme might be.

The food table was full and the drinks were un-spiked for the moment, so it was time for everyone to get their dance on!
in_sidon_we_trust: (looming)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
That Wednesday at the animal shelter, the vet had a list of things she needed Sidon to put up on higher shelves because the cats kept finding way to sit on them, no matter where she managed to put them, and she (very mistakenly) figured that if those extra feet that he had on everyone else would come in handy. There was no way the cats could figure out how to get up that high to sit on these things!

Oh, but where there was a will, there was a way.

And So Sidon's next task, after putting all the things on high and difficult to access shelves, was to ensure that the cats then managed to get down safely from these places, and, to ensure their continued safety, giving up on even trying and just letting the cats sit on all the things.

Including on Sidon himself, but he was pretty used to that by now.

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (yes!)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
With Halloween now passed and gone until next year, all of the animals were back to their regular unconstumed lives. Except, apparently, for one pug who still seemed to prefer running around in his pirate costume.

"He just really seems to like it," said the vet, with a little shrug when Sidon asked after it

"....good for him!" Sidon decided after a moment of watching the pug run around in that costume with pure delight, and figured it was a good time to bring those pirate shit cat scratchers back out. He did, after all, have a soft spot for a good nautical theme!

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (fists)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Prince Sidon (who did not wear clothes and therefor was relatively free from worry about any bloodstains randomly appearing on them, although there had been a few moments of distressed cries, followed quickly by an 'oh, never mind' coming from the vet's office that day) was always absolutely delighted whenever any news of the traveling frog band came in, and that week, they'd received a letter rather than a postcard, although there was still a card for him to put up on the Traveling Frog Band billboard.

Because they had a trading card now!

Sidon had no idea what sort of game the trading card might be for, but he thought it was pretty great that the vocalists in the band were able to commission such a unique piece of art for themselves. They really were going places, weren't they? Who knew what they would have in store for them next?

Furnado is open!
somethingwithturquoise: (just so happy right now)
[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise
The animals at the shelter were all probably very, very confused right now, and while the more noise-sensitive ones had been whisked away to a much quieter part of the place, the ones who remained were still, clearly, ready to party. Not that Summer imagined this was going to be a wild thank god I have nothing to do on Sunday affair, it was still a party.

There were decorations, of course, the place dripping with banners and streamers in yellow and whites, silvers and golds, and with Gladio, Goose, and Sidon on hand with the helping, Summer barely had to lift a finger herself in that area of preparation. It wasn't much, no, but Liz had said she wanted to keep it pretty low-key, anyway. They had cake. They had puppies. They had karaoke.

And then they had a Prompto, and once that initial surprise was complete, the party could begin in earnest!

[[ ocd is up! text invitations were very handwavily sent out in a very 'if you think you may have gotten one, you did!' fashion, especially if you're close with Liz and Prompto already or a former classmate or teacher of Prompto's, because you know Summer looked that shit up. Or if you wanted to have received an errant text anyway! Or if you just want to hop in because it's a public place and clearly its hopping and you want to check it out. Which is an awful lot of words to say that this party is OPEN! huzzah! ]]
in_sidon_we_trust: (yes!)
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The turtles all seemed terribly lethargic lately, and so Sidon was hoping to drum up some excitement and interest in them today by setting up a thrilling and exciting turtle-specific obstacle course! He had spent a good deal of yesterday setting it up, feeling rather proud of himself for doing it (the Zora were, after all, natural architects!), and now the day had come! There were banners and flags and the other animals that were confused enough to be roped into spectating had chosen their favorites, Sidon was a flurry of encouragement and hype, and then, finally! The moment they've all been waiting for! The obstacle race could begin!

And they were off...

....

.....eventually.

Oh.....this might take a while.

"Yes!" Sidon encouraged, hoping his cheers would give them a little bit more of a nudge, a bit more of a boost, to hurry things on a bit. "That's the spirit! Go get 'em! Look at him go! You can do it! I believe in you!"

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (conversation)
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Furnado had a special guest that Wednesday, although it might be tricky to find him at times, considering he was spending most of his time there buried under a pile of puppies. For old times' sake.

Prompto had swung by to see Sidon and catch up with him a little, bringing along Rain so that she could have a little playdate with all the shelter cats, and just because he wanted to see the shelter and reminisce a little with Sidon about a time that had been a lot further in the past for both of them than it had actually been for the island. And it was always good to catch up and talk a little bit about their time as students here, about time displacement, about living through the constant threat of the end of the world, and monstrous plagues that took over their lands, be they Starscourge or Calamity, and about the future....lots and lots about the future.

There was a lot to catch up on, but they did so productively, as well. When they weren't getting the cats all acquainted with Rain or playing with the puppies, they were also working on setting up the little suites for any pets that might need kenneling over the next week. The suites had been a pretty big success during the last trip, Sidon felt, and so he was excited to set some up again for this time around, too, and Prompto agreed to help the vet out, too, since Sidon himself would also be going on the trip.

They decided to try and make some of the suites inspired by the location, which neither of them had been to, so the results were...interesting, and very fueled by Google.

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (big laugh)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
That Wednesday was all about engaging the pups in the puppy pen with some activity and fun, which was always a delight, since most of those puppies had enough energy to give even Sidon a run for his money, and they were always eager for engagement.

Currently, they continued to go around to their new favorite game, which was incredibly simple, which made it all the better. Basically, it just involved Sidon standing there in the middle of the pen and lifting a basket filled with all assortment of balls and chew toys, lifting it over his head, and dumping them all into a chaotic avalanche, sending the balls and toys bouncing and the dogs scurrying after them. And then, eventually, they'd wear themselves out, have a little break for water and a snack, and then Sidon would gather them all up again and repeat the process.

Things got even more interesting when a few cats decided to join in the fun, too, and, if Sidon was not mistaken, a few of the radio squirrels, too.

Furnado is open!
weirderthanthou: (fandom)
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It was one of those insufferably nice seasonal afternoons, the type Fandom only broke out for major events: the temperature was charmingly brisk, the trees an autumnal red-and-yellow, and birds sang their merry fall songs in the trees - when they weren't tussling with the squirrels.

A glittery banner hung over the entrance to the park, drawing in all newcomers:

Welcome to Parents' Weekend 2022!


Welcome, friends, family, and other hangers-on! We're glad to see you! As far as you know!

[[ all PW guest applications have been accepted! ]]
in_sidon_we_trust: (model smile)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
The cats had their day to be pirates earlier in the week, and now it was the dogs' turn to live that high sea living with their fancy new dog yachts.

Sailing the high seas of a few kiddie pools that Sidon had been more than happy to set up when the new product came in (he might get the chance to enjoy one of them himself a little; sure, they were a bit small for someone of his impressive size, but there was rarely a body of water he didn't approve of!), a few of the pups were sporting dashing ascots and nautical caps and they were clearly having a grand time with it.

Until, anyway, the inevitable moment when the cat pirates returned to stir things up a little!

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (fists)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Sidon was naturally always quite pleased whenever a postcard from Furnado's own traveling frog band came in, and he was always thrilled to get to report to the other animals how they were doing. Whether or not the other animals even cared was very much up for debate, but you'd better believe that, as he informed them of the various comings-and-goings of the ambling amphibians, he had enough enthusiasm himself alone to more than make up for it.

"Oh!" he found himself particularly pleased to report on that particular day. "And it seems as though they've added a new member! His name is Jeremiah, and he is a bullfrog!"

Furnado is open!
throughaphase: (you're so cute)
[personal profile] throughaphase
It was that time of year again! New people were here! New people to date, get to know, or perhaps make a mortal enemy of!

You never know.

Signs were hung up in front of the bar, both obviously, and easy to miss for anyone who might wander in and get signed up without their knowledge. Above the bar was a banner (in glitter):

TONIGHT!
THREE MINUTE DATES!
GOOD LUCK WBRURBODY


Your hostess wasn't gonna question it. And a few minutes before 8:00, she took the stage.

"Hello, everyone! And welcome to Three Minute Dates!" Kitty greeted them. "If you're new to this, the rules are simple. We call your name along with one other person. You talk to this person, get to know their likes, their loves, their dreams. After three minutes, a buzzer will sound-" Pause for the sound. "-and you'll hear your name paired with a different person. Et cetera. If there is anyone you'd like to talk to more, the bar will be open afterwards for drinks and conversation. Remember that any violence will get you transported into the pond, but also please don't attempt violence in order to flee, that is rude to the rest of your dates. Now I'm going to get off the stage. Have fun, and good luck..."

She trailed off, not going to attempt to pronounce the word on that sign.


[Hold for so much OCD OCD up! Date away!
The bar | Round One | Round Two | Round Three | Round Four | Round Five | OOC]
in_sidon_we_trust: (dramatic arm swing)
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With fall making its unofficial arrival with the passing of labor day and the march into September, winter wouldn't be too far behind, which meant that Sidon was going to be proactive in making sure all the tanks were ready for him with the colder months. And a forward thinking eye toward winter also meant that Sidon was going to make sure that the shelter's generator, and the spare generator, were in fine working condition, too. Even after all these years, that mighty and epic battle against the snow monsters to preserve the power to keep the animals safe and sound in that crisis so many winters ago (not so many winters for everyone here, of course, it had been much longer for Sidon) was still one of his most favorite and exciting memories of the island, and it so it was with particular pride that he ensured that battle was never to have been in vain!

And that battle was also a reason why Sidon's attention to proper winterization also included having several cordless hairdryers on hand.

Which did work well when it came to grooming the animals, it was true, but that was, actually, not their main purpose, believe it or not.

Furnado is open!
grenadesandohana: (neu: oh no my shirt allergy)
[personal profile] grenadesandohana
After classes were over (or roughly, it wasn't like he kept track like some kind of creeper), he put on his favorite Hawaiian shirt from the Shenanigans--the Hot Dog Bigfoots--and headed down to the beach.

In a little while, there were four fires roaring merrily: three on different grills with a variety of meats, one sequestered just for pork products, and one for vegetarian options. Steve'd even sourced some fresh ahi again and was feeling particularly pleased with himself about that.

The fourth fire was a cute little bonfire with neatly stacked rejected Shenanigan shirts placed a safe distance from it, along with buckets of water and sand for fire safety (and because McGarrett had 100 percent been a Boy Scout).

There were coolers of drinks including one of beer with a sign--"If you are from the HS and take a beer at a cop party, you're dumber than we thought and are v sad for you"--as the only disincentive.

Come on down, Fandom! Say goodbye to the summer. Eat food, drink beer, get rid of polyblend if that's your thing...

[OOC: Open to everyone!]
carbsliftthespirit: (my work here is done)
[personal profile] carbsliftthespirit
Raiden had spent most of Sunday familiarizing himself with the kitchen of the Pizza Planet and the NPCs staff, and by Monday morning he thought he had enough of the hang of things to open the place for business. Hell, it practically ran itself, as far as he could tell.

He was just gonna ignore the (not, admittedly, all that large) pile of suitcases that seemed to be following him around today, even if it did make maneuvering in the kitchen kind of awkward. It wasn't any worse than working around a sleeping Gray, after all, and he'd done that plenty of times.

Special
Maryland Crab Pizza


Pizza Planet is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (bright laugh)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
There was a toad in a cowboy hat on a turtle riding around the animal shelter that Friday, and you better believe Sidon was cheering him on the whole time, especially when it came around to trying to wrangle the cats or herd the puppies back into the puppy pen whenever they were let out.

He was also posting a few signs warning anyone who came in to watch their feet, because that toad and turtle combo were not stopping for anyone....at least not until the sheriff showed up.

Honestly, at this point, Sidon was now just kind of wondering where all these animals had been getting these hats.

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (hm?)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
With some new additions to some of the tanks at the back of the shelter in the form of blue crabs and lobsters, Sidon figured it was as good a time as any for another really good, thorough tank cleaning day, which everyone knew was one of his favorites. It was involved, it was damp, and it created some really good bonding time between himself and the fish and the other aquatically inclined animals here at Furnado. A bond he always felt was particularly important, being quite amphibious himself, and also to ensure them that neither he nor the cats had any intention of eating any of them any time soon.

The way the cats seemed to be stalking around in the shadows as if waiting for the perfect opportunity to pounce on a particularly forbidden feast, however, likely wasn't instilling a lot of confidence in his finned friends.

Furnado is open!
weirderthanthou: (fandom)
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Fandom's reunion mixer was as tasteful as last night's party had been, even if it was twenty years later. And by 'tasteful', we meant 'full of retro 50s robot statues'. They were everywhere, hovering over the food, lurking by coat check, hidden behind the curtains in the dark curtains...

Be careful, folks. They were Out There.

[[ open to all! ]]
weirderthanthou: (fandom)
[personal profile] weirderthanthou
Fandom's reunions tended not to start off too splashy. There was time to get outrageously drunk, sleep with someone, and then start shenanigans in the morning - you didn't need shenanigans at your opening reunion night party, right?

No, the community center had been tastefully decorated to Fandom party standards: with so much colored glitter that it felt like every time someone moved, they kicked up a small glitter storm. There were artfully crafted yet gaudy squirrel statues everywhere. Fosse lurked in a corner.

And the beverages were many, including a punch thoughtfully pre-spiked.

Welcome to the reunion bash, everyone!

[[ wait for some ocd up! open to all, including alumni ]]
in_sidon_we_trust: (pleased smile)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
There were many things about being a nearly ten-foot-tall giant shark person that made life on a very small island a little difficult, but it also had quite a few benefits, too. For one thing, Sidon could not be easily lost in a crowd, and if anyone needed to reach anything on a high shelf, he was more than happy to oblige. But it also made it exceptionally easy to work on rearranging all the various platforms and ledges scattered on the walls of the shelter for the cats to enjoy and climb up on.

Sidon was spending a little extra time today adding a few new ledges and little hanging cubbies for the cats, many of who rather seemed to enjoy climbing from the ledges, onto him, which meant that his broad shoulders and even the top of his head were also providing platforms for these cats as he moved about with his 'remodeling.'

Eventually, though, he had to let them all down, because the little nibbles and confused, tentative licks that still felt that Sidon was food made it difficult to work. They didn't hurt, of course, but sometimes, it did kind of tickle, which seemed dangerous when one was wielding a hammer and nails.

Furnado is open!
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[personal profile] thatwaslucky
It didn't seem to be that music was following Rey around as much as the places she went to happened to have music playing from somewhere. Like stopping in at the Perk post-training, where the theme from Jaws Mandibles was on loop.

Rey took a seat with her drink and tried to ignore it, while watching one barista who kind of looked like she might lose it if she had to listen to this any longer.


[Let's start beating this dead horse. Open!]
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 It was warm. Uncomfortably so, at least in Connor's mind. Rex on the other hand was use to is seeing as he was from the Cretaceous and warm climates were the norm. That meant that while Connor would have been content to stay inside and turn the thermostat down a little bit, a certain small green dragon thought it was the perfect weather to go out and explore.

And so there they were, making their way long the beach down from the apartments. Connor couldn't be too annoyed really. There was a nice breeze and walking along barefoot in the water felt nice.  And Rex of course was entertaining as he flew around doing impressive loops and dives. Now and then he would even investigate the water along the shore though it was apartment he was dragon meant for flying not swimming.

"Give yourself some time mate" Connor said as Rex gave an annoying chirp at the waves pushing up on the sand. "Don't think ya would have spent much time near the ocean back home after all. It's not bad at all once ya get used to it!"


(Post and beach are open!)
in_sidon_we_trust: (yes!)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
Sidon was, of course, always on the look-out for new and interesting things to make the lives of the animals here at the shelter more fun, enriching, and overall better, even if, sometimes, it was sort of slow-going since he didn't come by technology naturally. But, every so often, in the course of events that went along with running a pet-related business, he'd come across something too spectacular to refuse, and, today, one of those things had finally arrived.

Knowing the cats as well as he did, he figured it might take them a little while to get used to them, but once they did?

Watch out, Sakaki! Furnado now had banana beds to be enjoyed by all!

The adorableness would be unfathomable!

Furnado is open!
in_sidon_we_trust: (look to the side)
[personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust
There was another postcard from the frog band to add to the billboard (which Sidon, wondering what exactly happened to the poor thing since Sakaki decorated it, not realizing that Sakaki decorating it is exactly what happened to it, tidied up a little), this time from the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame in Cleveland, Ohio. They seemed to have very much enjoyed their visit there and took a lot of inspiration from it; they were looking forward to seeing what kind of music they could put out while on this tour to bring back to the shelter, and Sidon was very glad to hear of it, too.

In the meantime, there were plenty of heavy things that needed to be put on high shelves, which was what he'd always been best at around here (save for cleaning the fish tanks), so he kept himself busy while a small swarm of cats followed him around, wondering if there would be a good moment to finally take down this massive, elusive prey.

Sidon was, of course, completely oblivious to such machinations to become a feline feast one day.

Furnado is open!

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