Friday, August 3rd, 2007

[identity profile] deandestroyer.livejournal.com
Drax looked miserable.

That probably had something to do with the fact that he was standing under a banner that said "Fandom Chocolate Festival."

Or something to do with the fact that he was in the park, surrounded by chocolate sculptures.

Or the fact that there were weetiny chocolate bunnies scampering around.

More than likely, it was the fact that his regular leather pants needed to be washed and the only other clothes he could find were a pair of lederhosen that the previous dean left behind in the garage at 33 Apocalypse.

[OOC: Please don't ask me to explain my brain. There's chocolate all over the park. You can get bars of it or just take it from the sculptures and stuff.

Weather is modded so that we will not have isolated thunderstorms around the park, but the upper 90 degree weather will continue, which spells doom for the chocolate. Even the bunnies. Mwahaha. No, seriously, don't ask me about my brain.]
[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com
It was nice that Deadpool still had the aircraft he had extorted borrowed from Nate at the beginning of the summer. Oh how he did love it when story lines tied together. He started pushing important looking buttons to start the takeoff. It was a guessing game at times, but a fun one.

And it was a very good thing that he was not aware of the chocolatefest in town or else Nate would just have to wait for him to chase small chocolatey bunnies before showing up in a dramatic fashion.

Oh well, he could always pick up M&Ms on the way.

Hey, the button pushing worked! Whenever dumb luck won out over highly advanced technology, an angel got it's wings.

[[OOC: Establishy mostly, not really for interaction as Deadpool is now gone.]]
[identity profile] a-phale.livejournal.com
Aziraphale had his tea. He had his crossword. He had an entire day to spend hanging around in a bookshop.

He was in a very good mood. And Book Haven was open for business.
[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com
True, there was a perfectly good chocolate festival going on that would do well to serve as the "something" she and Jeff were going to do today, but, in Turtle's opinion, that much chocolate was bound to make anyone sick just by looking at it. Or maybe that was just her because a few months ago, she'd actually tried to eat that much chocolate. Either way, a nice walk in the preserve, she figured, would lead to less distractions After all, she had wanted to 'taaaaaaalk,' and any other situation would allow her to be all avoidy too easily.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Jeff asked. Nervously, of course.

"Yes," Turtle nodded firmly as she walked. "If anything, maybe we'll get to see some teal deer. You probably haven't seen any yet, and since I don't have any of Mister Lyman's classes anymore, I've missed seeing them."

[[ Turtle's here with [livejournal.com profile] scary_jeff, who was modded with permission, but it is a preserve; it's not like we can lock the door, so it is open by nature ]]
[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com
River was sitting behind the desk in the Arms Hotel, keeping herself busy by making a collection of origami animals that she carefully arranged around the sign:

Welcome to the Arms Hotel
Today's Special
Gunther's mystery meal

River had had several ideas for the special of the day, but Gunther hadn't approved of any of them.
[identity profile] no-archangel.livejournal.com
This was looking to be another quiet day in the church. Gabriel had taken up playing the trumpet again, making sure he still knew how to make those apocalyptic signals sound impressive.

[The church is open]
[identity profile] queen-of-zagreb.livejournal.com
Yitzhak had been listening to the radio lately, so he'd heard all about the new principal's crusade to split up the co-ed roommates in the dorms.

Personally? He kind of thought her fixation on gender was a little silly.

That might have been why he was all dressed up in his slinkiest sequined dress, stiletto heels, and an elaborately coiffed wig today, and probably had something to do with the sign out front:

Today's Special
Free Meals for the Gender-Ambiguous
Half Off for Customers in Drag


Luke's is open, and there's a weird, weird mix of Iggy Pop and Rage Against the Machine coming from the stereo in back.
[identity profile] by137.livejournal.com
After he'd had enough of the chocolate over at the park (it was all melting anyway and at a certain point it just got kind of gross), A.J. headed over to Chilly Boulder to meet up with Charlie as planned. The sketchbook under his arm had new little chocolate finger print smudges on the cover and, as he waited, he scanned the menu thoughtfully.

Looking for everything that didn't involve chocolate.


[[ A.J.'s here for [livejournal.com profile] girlzippo and SP is love, but open for all your ice cream needs! ]]
[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel got to the Perk a few minutes early and grabbed a table in the back, away from the sunny front window to wait for Johnny.

[ooc: Isabel's here for [livejournal.com profile] fantastic_torch, but otherwise open for your iced coffee needs.]

Photo Hut, Friday

Friday, August 3rd, 2007 05:04 pm
[identity profile] mr-hippie.livejournal.com
There was a distinctive smell in the air today, which might account for the new sign accompanying the HELP WANTED sign.

CHOCOLATE COINS ACCEPTED AS MONEY

Photo Hut is open.
[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com
Elbows on the bar, chin in hands, Setsuna leaned forward and frowned out at the club. Her fingers tapped a little against her cheeks, dashed with pink. If anyone asked, she would deny left and right that she was moping thinking about what she was missing tonight. Really, though, she was thinking about why she was thinking about it so much. Not that she would ever in a million years want to participate in something like that. At all. She was mostly bitterly fuming that such a thing would exist. It was awful. Pure moral depravity and sensationalism. Fetishism.

...And she couldn't be a part of i--

Wasn't! Wasn't going to be a part of it! Wouldn't! Ever! Ever, ever, ever...!

She had to fume. She turned around. "Musubi?" The other demon turned her head toward Setsuna expectantly and Setsuna's face burned red. "Nevermind! Nevermind! I, uh, just, uhh....."

"Might be a good idea to just work...away from each other tonight," she muttered. "Just...'cause...."


[[ when did I get a social life? Won't be around until late-late, so please don't mind SP, 'cause I don't! come laugh at the ultimate closet lesbian missing the girlkissy. So cruel, that Fate fellow.... ]]
[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com
After having Tino melt down tiny chocolate figures in the shape of gnomes, GOB had Tino hang up a sign:

SPECIAL TONIGHT!
Chocolatinis for the price of a martini without chocolate!


After telling Tino to do all that work, GOB was exhausted so he had a chocolatini for himself. It was good.

[OOC: One of my characters is literally profiting off my other character's misery. I should be ashamed of myself.]
[identity profile] pyroliz.livejournal.com
Liz came into work on time and set up for her shift.

[ooc: wait for the OCD is up!]
[identity profile] light-a-spark.livejournal.com
Roy had woken up this morning much like he had woken up the previous day; with a kitten purring in the crook of his knee and another one batting at his ankles. Aly was probably lucky he was worried or he might have been thinking of ways in which she owed him and miniskirts would probably have been mentioned.

When he'd tried to leave the apartment to go to work, he'd found himself barricaded by the two ferocious kittens who'd decided that if Aly was gone, he wasn't allowed to leave them either. It was that or they were bored and Dee wanted to shed on his uniform and Ow wanted to create havoc. Being the dog person that he was, the mewling had been too much and Roy had picked them up and taken them with them to the station.

Which would explain why the door to his office was currently closed, but every now and then there'd be a soft bang as Ow tumbled against it as he played with one of the cat toys. Dee however seemed to be comfortable on Roy's lap, preventing him from doing anything but paperwork. Or watch the kittens. He still preferred dogs, damnit.

((Open. Beware of possible kitten attacks.))
[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com
Karal was early, but he wanted to ensure he did not miss the portal. He had handwavily left messages for the others, and another note for Aravis, and now he was waiting, a small bag and a largish Firecat at his feet.

:I don't know about this portal thing: Altra said doubtfully. :We could just Jump.:

"All of us?" he asked, glancing down. "You would be exhausted and I would be ill."

:Jumping's safer.:

"Molly took a portal, and she was safe," he paused, struck by a sudden thought, "Altra, do you even know where we are going?"

:Details,: he said airily. :I could figure it out.:

"Of course you could."

[ooc: For the LA bound! I will be sleeeeping in about an hour or less, but I'll pick up Karal pings in the morning. My morning, that is.]

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