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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...]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Between college graduation and finally making a decision about what career path to take, Veronica hadn't had the time to make a visit to Fandom or really even talk to anyone.

Today was a rare free day with nothing on her schedule, so she called up Chris and got a lift to the island. She left messages for a few folks to let them know she was around if they wanted to grab a cup of coffee and settled in to a table at the Perk.

[if you think she would have called you, she did. open to all or for your own Perk needs! eta: slow play warnings in effect.]

just-add-starch.livejournal.com

It was a new day and there was no better way to start a new day than with the continuation of the carnival. There was still snow coating the ground but the atmosphere was as lively as ever. With cream-colored decorations and twinkling lights, the Student Council had aimed for a winter wonderland kind of theme, and the snow simply added to the effect. Thankfully, the day was turning out to be warmer, so those who were going to be outside all day wouldn't freeze. Once the finishing touches were done, the carnival was open for business.

[Concessions | Tables and Chairs | Hot Fudge Wrestling | Tunnel of Love | Hot Fudge Jousting | Bungee Jump | Snowmobile Racing | OOC | Post 2 | OCD is up! Go wild!]

Current Mood: cold

likethegun

During the night, Fandom had been covered in a blanket of fresh snow that was just thick enough to turn everything crisp and white. With cream-colored decorations and twinkling lights, the Student Council had aimed for a winter wonderland kind of theme, and the snow simply added to the effect. Thankfully, the day was turning out to be warmer, so those who were going to be outside all day wouldn't freeze. Once the finishing touches were done, the carnival was open for business.

[OCD IS UP! Kissing Booths | Dunk Tanks | Pie Tossing | OOC | First Post]

likethegun

During the night, Fandom had been covered in a blanket of fresh snow that was just thick enough to turn everything crisp and white. With cream-colored decorations and twinkling lights, the Student Council had aimed for a winter wonderland kind of theme, and the snow simply added to the effect. Thankfully, the day was turning out to be warmer, so those who were going to be outside all day wouldn't freeze. Once the finishing touches were done, the carnival was open for business.

[OCD IS UP! Concessions | Tables and Chairs | Make Snowpeople | Snowball Fight | OOC | Second Post]

gunandcoffee.livejournal.com

Reese settled in the Perk in a glowery, sulky silence. She had a fantastic evening last night and an even restful sleep, the first in a long time.

And then she woke-up.

To say she was 'not pleased' was a serious understatement. She didn't like falling asleep as a girl and waking up looking like Cousin Omid's younger brother. Reese doubted if AA had any advice for suddenly waking up in the wrong gender.

Reese drank her coffee and convinced herself it was coffee she really wanted to drink.

(Open!)

Current Mood: grumpy

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica was packed and ready to go. Her portal was booked for early tomorrow morning and now she had nothing to do until it was time to leave.

So she headed over to the Perk for some coffee. Caffeine was never a bad thing.

[V's last post on island barring alumni visits! Feel free to mod her calling your character if you want!]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

With only two days left in Fandom, Veronica had spent most of her day packing her things so she could ship them back to LA before her Disneyland trip.

She needed to get out of her apartment though and decided to head down to the gym for some exercise.

[open post!]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Surprisingly, Veronica did not have a hangover from the Elven wine last night.

Lack of hangover did not mean she didn't need coffee though. And a brownie. Because, mmmm chocolate.

She settled in to a table at the Perk with her treats and realized that next week at this time, she would be back in LA.

[open, of course]

gunandcoffee.livejournal.com

The running helped and when she arrived in the station Reese felt better.

She switched on her computer and settled in for a long day of paperwork. She should be happy there was no murder board here, right?

Reese looked at the toy soldiers roaming around the station. "So," she began, "which of you is Ralph?"

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica was repressing much better this week. As such, instead of beating the hell out of the punching bag, she was doing some circuit training on the various weight and cardio machines.

And maybe trying to avoid thinking about everything she had going on in the next two weeks. Like leaving Fandom and facing the Hyperion crew again. And moving in with her husband.

[oooooopen post because omg *flails* V really only has about 9 days left on the island]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

It felt weird to be back in Fandom after the weekend. Rather, the weekend felt more surreal now that Veronica was back to her 'real' life. She kept looking at her left hand, as if expecting to not see the ring one of these times.

Regardless of the sudden changes in her life, Veronica did have things that needed to be done, which was why she and her laptop were currently ensconced at the Perk with a muffin and a large cup of coffee.

To: FH Alumni
From: Alumni Association
Subject: Alumni Gathering
Attachment: Disney info

Please join us for a gathering of former Fandom High students/teachers/town residents at the Happiest Place on Earth: Disneyland from August 22 through August 25.

You'll find all of the pertinent info about the trip attached. Feel free to email if you have any questions!

That taken care of, Veronica started clearing out her email inbox.

[email went to all alums and ex-pats! post is open, of course!]

bad-nose-job.livejournal.com

Penelope was in a d'uh kind of mood tonight. Probably due to the sugar overload she suffered last night.

But she was there and willing to serve those ready to get their drink on.

Caritas is open.

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

After her class, Veronica was feeling restless so she headed to the gym.

She ran for a bit on the treadmill but decided that what she really needed was to hit things so she decided to work with the punching bag.

Unless someone came in and was up for a spar, of course.

[open gym!]

usedtotravel.livejournal.com

The good news was, a few people had woken up.

The bad news was, there were far, far more people still asleep, and it wasn't clear if they'd be waking up any time soon.

[OCD is up, thank you for waiting!]

intraspective

The hall was still full of sleepers.

Luckily, there was plenty of food, coffee, and other drinks around to keep the doctors, nurses, volunteers and worried folk awake and wired and ready to spot any changes in condition.

For her part, Ino dreamt of sleep. But not the creepy sort of sleep. She could live without that, thanks. Unfortunately, she didn't have the time to sleep right now and there was no point in complaining.

There was work to be done, after all.

[~~Wait for the OCD or I will sic tired grumpy Ino on you.~~ OCD is up, hurrah!]

intraspective

One mostly sleepless night for hapless clinic workers and volunteers? Check.

Rows and rows of sleeping people? Check and double check. The sleeping people were, in Ino's not-so-humble opinion, really freakin' creepy thank you ever so very much. She didn't like the numbers, at all. Or the fact that nothing yet could be done to wake them up.

(And, maybe okay, she also didn't like the fact that she hadn't gotten much sleep the night before, shut up.)

That didn't stop the nurses, volunteers, and coffee makers from chugging on bravely in the face of all that unrelenting sleep and making sure their patients were properly taken care off.

[~~Wait for the OCD or I will sic Ino on you~~ OCD is up, up and away!

ETA: Evening/Night post is here]

usedtotravel.livejournal.com

The calls had started early in the morning, and the patients had followed shortly after, all with the same problem - people had fallen asleep and couldn't be woken up. It didn't take long for it to become clear that the clinic wouldn't hold everyone - there really were a finite number of rooms in the place - and in quite possibly the only instance of anyone ever being grateful for the plague, it wasn't long before Martha, the nurses, and the town hall staff had figured out how to recreate the emergency clinic in the town hall. Cots were set up, supplies were brought over, and the rest of the clinic staff had been contacted. Now, all they needed was to get everyone rounded up to be taken care of, and to try to figure out what was wrong.

[ocd is up!]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica was at the Perk, wondering if she could consume enough caffeine that she would never sleep again. Yesterday had been weird dreams. This morning after her shower, she had dozed off and had an absolute nightmare.

[open, of course - link is vaguely NSFWish]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica triple checked the address when she walked up to the door at Mooby's.

This was where Deadpool told her to meet him to celebrate her birthday. She suddenly had a bad feeling.

[V is meeting Deadpool, but post is open for anyone who wants to 'crash the party' :D]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica found herself inexplicably awake this morning and decided to spend some time at the Perk. Maybe there would be interesting people around to talk to.

She got a cup of coffee, a bagel and the Sunday paper before settling in at a table near the door.

[oooooopen post! I'm awake and bored!]

rocksthescarf.livejournal.com

Chuck and Tino were experimenting with flaming shots today. No particular reason. Well, other than the reason that lighting things on fire was fun.

The zombies, being pretty flammable, were less than amused. Too bad.

Current Mood: giggly

mouthy-merc.livejournal.com

Deadpool had a puppy with him still, a wriggling, yappy little ball of energy. So, really, the only difference from normal was that Zack now had better hair.

And... oh for the love of GOD. Not another musical number.
( Cut for length and naughty lyrics! )

Deadpool glared at the puppy. "You'll never speak of this, got it?"

[[Open park is open!]]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Unable to come up with a good revenge scheme thus far, Veronica decided to spend the evening at Caritas, having a few drinks and relaxing.

When she arrived, the door was unlocked, but the only person behind the bar was Tino. After some pleading looks, she figured what the hell and joined him behind the bar. It had been a while, but she still remembered where everything was.

divinesurfchick.livejournal.com

At first, she hadn't thought much beyond zapping in the blasted register for taking money. After all, she was a goddess, how hard could it be? All she had to do was point, and the drawer opened, money and change already inside.

Then she remembered she couldn't do that in front of customers. With a sigh she plugged it in and picked up the instructions.

An hour later, after numerous beeps, buzzes and curses, the book flew across the store, thunking hard into a display of naughty dice games for couples. Aphrodite glared at the machine -- thing -- and ( pointed at it. )

"Six . . . five . . . " She hit the switch and some funky jazz music started playing. "Four . . . three . . ." The blinds came up. "Two . . . one . . ." She unlocked the door, flung it open, and waited for the crowds to enter.

"Darn it, I don't even have my hat yet."

(OOC: Dite awaits your presence. The time is seven, so anyone coming back from Arrakis can be there, and flyers were handwavily distributed. ~~Please wait for the OCD.~~ OCD is up!)

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica convinced Piper to leave Lindsey at the apartment for an hour so the two of them could do some actual catching up.

They settled in to a corner table with lots of coffee and muffins for some serious BFF time.

[V is here for Piper and one other but feel free to use the post for your own J,GOB needs!]

just-add-starch.livejournal.com

The dance was still in full swing. It was still brightly decorated, the music was still pumping and the punch was completely spiked.

Have fun!

post 1 | arrivals | food/drinks/mingling | dark corners | girls bathroom | boys bathroom | dancing | ooc

[This is post two. ~~WAIT FOR THE OCD OR I WILL SEND YOU TO A FAKE TIMEZONE!~~ OCD IS UP! No one has to be banished to a fake timezone! Have fun!]

Current Mood: amused

just-add-starch.livejournal.com

While the students had been completing their last finals, an NPC staff had been hard at work converting one of the empty warehouses into the site of tonight's dance. When the guests arrived this evening, they'd be greeted by a long yellow carpet, leading up to the open glass doors of the warehouse.

Once inside, they would find the space brightly decorated to celebrate the summer season. Gold drapes covered the walls, splashed liberally with glitter to make them sparkle in the low lights of the warehouse. Flowers were placed here and there, not overwhelming but definitely noticeable and fragrant. Images of beaches, palm trees, sunsets, sunrises, hammocks, and other various summer images were being projected on the walls randomly.

A long table consisting of food and drinks was along one wall, providing plenty of sustenance for everyone for their long night of fun. Dark corners could be found here and there, of course. There was music playing and a disco balls projecting light onto the dance floor.

It was time for the summer dance.

arrivals | food/drinks/mingling | dark corners | girls bathroom | boys bathroom | dancing | ooc | post 2

[OCD IS UP. ~~I will make you smell Deadpool's dirty drawers if you ping in before I am done omg.~~ No one has to smell Deadpool's drawers! Have fun! If another post is needed later, it will go up!]

Current Mood: accomplished

intraspective

It’d be a bit weird, she felt, to turn the radio up and sing in a gun shop. So Ino wasn’t singing, exactly, and the radio was only on a wee bit—just enough for Ino to hum along to as she inspected all of her flowers and plants in the shop.

That done, she stretched, and flopped down in Cable-san’s chair to study a scroll. That wasn’t on medicine for once.

Wellspring Arms is Open.

mouthy-merc.livejournal.com

Deadpool really should stretch and all that crap if he was expecting a fight or two today, but...

Coffee.

It beat out everything in terms of importance. Sweet, sweet, Irished up coffee. It could stand for a bit more Irishing, but it was pretty damn good.

Sans ham.

[[Open gym is open!]]

bigdamnprincipal

Even after all her time in Fandom, Zoe still didn't consider herself to be very girly, but that didn't change how she felt about having the staff meeting at the spa. If nothing else, she was hoping that the calming setting would keep those who liked to argue with each other from fighting for one blessed afternoon. Getting to see what the men picked to do with their time had the potential to be entertaining as well, but she wasn't going to admit that.

[OCD is ~~coming~~ up!]

famous-gut.livejournal.com

The day being what it was, Gibbs skipped doing work in his office today to take over a table at the Perk.

Finishing up the remaining parts of his lesson plan, Gibbs was now just relaxing and reviewing some archived case notes he had liberated from the police station.

[open]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica was comfortably ensconsed at a table with a large cup of coffee close at hand. There was a danish on a plate, but that was largely ignored as she worked on her lesson plan for tomorrow.

There might have been snickering.

[oooooooopen; sweet zefron I'm exhausted and bored out of my mind today. entertain me!]

tyler_gone

Tyler spent most of his shift, in between the actual work bits, picturing gym patrons naked.

To be scrupulously fair, this wasn't exactly unusual. It was just that normally his mental wanderings were more New England Journal of Medicine -- he imagined lots of moles and goiters -- and less Playboy. But today his brain was all about the cut of sports bras and bike shorts and, hey, who turned up the heat in the gym?

It wasn't exactly unpleasant, though. He sat back and let his mind drift.

canoutdrinkyou.livejournal.com

Marion had played what seemed like a never ending game of tag with her son today and because of this came into work friggen exhausted. She immediately went for the beer when she came in and didn't show any times of stopping any time soon.

mouthy-merc.livejournal.com

Deadpool was working out.

No, really. There were weights and that treadmill thing--he managed to fight off the urge to reenact OK Go music videos through sheer will power--and even a punching bag!

...look, there had been some coffee and a lot of sugar involved and now he was trying to burn off energy. And desperately hoping for a pick up match. With fighty. Not basketball.

Though you could always toss a basketball at someone's head...

No, no. That wouldn't be fair at all. He'd toss it at their groin.

[[Open gym is open!]]

offthelisthero.livejournal.com

The afternoon found Mohinder ordering iced tea and cherry ice cream pie in defiance of the grey, cool weather outside. "You're missing out," he told the counter staff, with a pointed wave of a forkful.

On his last free day before classes, perhaps he ought to be doing something a little more work-related. Or maybe not. Instead Mohinder flipped open the paper he'd carried in under one arm, and opened it to the crossword.

Chewing thoughtfully at a pen, he looked at the first clue - Science of morals (6)

[Open as a coffee shop is!]

marsheadtilt.livejournal.com

Veronica hadn't had any portal problems. She arrived in Fandom, went to the hotel to check in and was led to the room she and Dick would be sharing.

That would be when the problems started. They were in the Stripper Pole Suite. Which was bad enough on its own. But when coupled with the gift basket?

She needed a drink. Unfortunately it was too early to start drinking, so she headed for the Perk for a lot of coffee.

[V is here to meet someone specific, but she's also available if other folks want to chat with her before the party. Link may be considered NWS.]

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

After (a) waking up on freaking Galactica Point with Ronan, and (b) showering for about an hour to get the sea smell out of her hair, Parker felt... almost human. Nicotine-deprived, mildly hungover, and in caffiene withdrawal, but human. Now. If only they made amnesia in pill form, she'd be all set! Until then, there was pastry.

[open open open, especially if you encountered Parker at any point this weekend, sane or Soap Opera'd
ETA: The Isabel thread is last, but feel free to ping in with a 'previous' thread, or use for your own J,GOB and facepalming needs.]

idontlooktired.livejournal.com

It was the Grads' Brunch in the park today, as the brightly coloured banner -- CONGRATULATIONS, CLASS OF 2008! -- indicated.

There were lots of tables and chairs set up in the park, under sails for shade, and long tables groaning under the weight of the food and drink. Not just traditional ~~moddable~~ brunch foods, but a wide selection of ~~also moddable~~ greek dishes and delicacies.

Coffees, teas, punch, juices and softdrink were only some of the ~~also also moddable are you sensing a theme here?~~ wide range of drinks.

Music played quietly in the background, the speakers hanging from the trees, and bocce ball and croquet had been set up. There was even space for dancing, a hard floor having been laid over the grass between the trees.

It may be the Grads' Brunch, but everyone was welcome! Come and congratulate the class of 2008!

[ooc: What it says up there! This is a picnic to celebrate the 2008 graduates and their guests, but it's open to all of Fandom.

Plz wait for OCD

OCD? We has it.]

not_in_the_book

It was later in the evening; the dance went on.

[OCD is up!]

not_in_the_book

Not far from where the Skeleton Tea had been held earlier in the day, there was a tent that had been erected, with thiny, gauzy material and bone-like poles. ~~Not dirty.~~ The lights were soft as the evening grew darker, casting a welcoming, yet vaguely spooky illumination on the proceedings.

The proceedings of PROM.

One side of the tent was open, backing against a grove of trees; there were a few lights among them, but for the most part they offered shadowy nooks for anyone who wished to be a bit apart from the main action. The rest of the tent was enclosed, save for the entrance, and the same skeletons who'd worked the Tea earlier were at the refreshments table, ready and willing to serve any students or chaperones who approached. At one end of the table was the ballot box for prom court voting.

The music was just getting started, and the dance floor was yet to fill up, but regardless, Fandom High Prom 2008 was underway!

[~~Wait for~~ OCD is up! Have fun, everyone!]

not-an-answer.livejournal.com

With a prisoner in the cells and most of her paper work done, Renee's morning was less annoying than she thought it would be.

She eyed the coffee Cooper gave her and shrugged, just brewing a pot of it. A celebration for the psycho no longer being on the streets.

Or something.

misshargrove.livejournal.com

Annette didn't sleep very well last night after hearing the radio broadcast. She tossed and turned and when she finally did fall asleep, it wasn't very restful.

Thus, she was up this morning and at the Perk, sipping on a grande white chocolate mocha. It was needed really and it was feeling good going down her throat.

She was going over her Christmas list in her head, thinking about everyone else that she needed to hand out gifts to. She needed to get with Dick so they could do their gift exchange.

For some odd reason, Annette was singing, not really realizing that she was doing so...

"Love me love me, say that you love me..."

[Open for all your perkish needs...]

once-a-king.livejournal.com

Much of the glitter had fallen to the floor and the snowmen were starting to look a bit dingey but the music was still playing, the punch was still flowing and the greatest hits of Fandom past and presents weren't about to be stopped.

[OOC: Post is very SP friendly, OCD ~~threads need to go up before pinging in~~ IS UP AND POST IS OPEN!]

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]

bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com

A series of tents (in various sizes) and covered walkways had sprung up all over the park by midday. There were lots of open spaces, but one could easily get to any part of the carnival without venturing out into the sunlight. Only some of the seating and the big rides - the Ferris wheel, swings, and merry-go-round sat out in the open.

The sounds and smells reached all inhabited parts of the island and it was hard to miss all of the bright colors.

[[OOC:

ETA:

Links to threads for those whose browsers can't open the whole post:

Concessions
Tables and Chairs

Rides:
Ferris Wheel
Carousel
Swings
Funhouse
Tunnel of Love
Bumper Cars
Tilt-a-Whirl
House of Mirrors

Games:
Beanbag Toss
Whack-a-Gremlin
Strength Test
Target Practice
Duck Pond
Sand Sculptures

Mud pit!

OOC

The Homecoming Carnival is open to all residents of Fandom. Weather modding says that any showers predicted for today will miss the island completely. It is a lovely fall day, if a bit warm. This is post one of two and has the concessions, seating, games, rides, and the mud pit which are all free to mod. The second post is here. OCD is up! Have fun!]]

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

The music is playing, the glitter is everywhere and outside the tent, the gondoliers are occasionally bursting into song.

Prom 2007 continues!

[~~please wait for OCD!~~ Have fun!!!!]

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!]

dontcallmeeli.livejournal.com

Weevil showed up and checked on the band as he usually does, only this time, it would be for the last time. He would actually miss the zombies and all the weirdness of this town.

He reattached the bass player's arm and opened Caritas one last time.

Tomorrow, he would return to Neptune.

[As the post says, this is the last time Weevil will open Caritas and then he's leaving Fandom. Woe.]

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