Tuesday, February 10th, 2009

[identity profile] lordofthecats.livejournal.com
After some of the things he'd heard on the radio over the weekend, Lion-o was much relieved to find that the Café Fina staff were back to their normal, non-human selves.

He pinched himself when he realized that singing and dancing flatware were "normal" for him.

Today's Special
Cherry Flan
[identity profile] montecito-east.livejournal.com
Mary still had the adorable beagle with her as she got to the front desk. She was a bit surprised that Hoshi still hadn't shown up to get her dog, but from the sound of things, the girl was a bit occupied at the moment. Mary could understand, and it was enjoyable to have Porthos around. It made her wonder if she should just get herself some sort of pet.

With Valentine's Day coming up, she had the housekeeping staff head up to all the specialty suites and make sure they were ready all those horny teenagers happy couples.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Special
Ravioli with Sweet Crab and Green Herb Pesto

Ask about our Valentine's Day specials!
[identity profile] flipped-god-off.livejournal.com
Spending the weekend as a human hadn't been entirely bad. He hadn't looked different or anything too jarring. Loki supposed that turning into someone with a broken mind and the inability to curse (and Loki had solved that problem by rattling off a string of curses as soon as he changed back) wasn't the worst thing that could happen to him.

The fact that he'd been a fucking human for two days was what he was stuck on. God could probably do that if He wanted to but to live in a place where he could go from angel to human and back again without anything worse than the memories of throwing everyone's leases in the pool (FUCK!) as a consequence was fucking amazing.

This morning, Loki was sitting on top of the counter with various dried out pits and pieces of contracts and leases piled on either side of him. Some of them had been salvageable but most of them hard torn or were so wet, they were fucking lost causes.

"Fucking paperwork," he grumbled irritably. It was good to be irritated again instead of so fucking calm. Eventually, he got tired of the paperwork and just laid back, legs dangling off the counter so he could stare up at the ceiling.

Much better than fucking paperwork.

[Madness? No. This is ooooooooooopen!]
[identity profile] shyest-eyes.livejournal.com
It was a day that was practically designed to not go fast enough, and though Hinata spared a thought for her and Jeff’s flour baby (and that, she had to concede, was not something she would have ever thought of before) for the most part she was glad enough that he had it today and not her.

She paced up and down the shelves of books, trailing her fingers along their edges and wondering if, perhaps, she ought to have brought Yei with her. It was rather too late now, however.

Book Haven is Open.
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[personal profile] intraspective
Ino tapped her fingers idly against the counter as she passed it, working on making little displays that had more than roses and carnations in them. They were pretty, Ino admitted, but it was so, well, predictable and there were a lot of other flowers that meant things about love and caring too.

Which’d be why she had a red camellia tucked behind one ear as she worked, humming to herself. And gave herself mental points for creativity.

Covent Garden Flowers

Eliza Doolittle, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

Covent Garden Flowers is Open.
[identity profile] perfectmissyork.livejournal.com
She didn't typically open on a Tuesday, but Charlotte was feeling a little restless and an awful lot like a slacker, so she went ahead and opened to do some work. After completing a sweep through the gallery to establish that everything was still nice and neat and in order, Charlotte found herself virtually riveted to the computer at the desk. She really couldn't help it. There were so many interesting things online!

No, not shoes! She was actually doing real work by scouting out hot topic exhibits, thank you very much.

And then she had a visitor! )


And while he was going to do that, she was just going to take a quick moment to turn to her computer and just do a quick Google search on one Hans Lichtenstein. Just to make sure.


The York Gallery is open!


[[ preplayed scene done with the awesome [livejournal.com profile] likeschicken! ]]
[identity profile] defeats-buses.livejournal.com
Prince Edwad bounded into the diner today, declaring, "Ah-hah, peasants! I am here! You may work for me now!"

Work still seemed to float over his head.

"Today on the menu you shall serve roasted ogre and blackberry pie!" He clapped his gloved hands together, his sleeves super puffy. "Get on with it!"

The kitchen staff stared and shook their heads and put up the menu board. They were almost certain Prince Edward couldn't read.

Today's Special
Cheeseburger
Onion Rings
Cherry Turnover

Luke's is open!
[identity profile] im-afrog.livejournal.com
Adam opened up the shop, glad that he hadn't suddenly become someone else over the weekend. Now that he said that, he was pretty sure Fandom would throw something else at him. Probably before graduation.

Adam really hoped he hadn't jinxed himself. Crap.

Android's Dungeon's open.

[OCD free!]
[identity profile] not-fangirl.livejournal.com
Temari was just going to hide a bit here in Wellspring. Not that her own... incident over the weekend was horrible, but it was still bad. A preteen boy? Really?

She did not sound like that, damn it.
[identity profile] suit-of-sables.livejournal.com
The door was open, but there was no way they were having rehearsal.

"Okay, people. Today we're... going to dissemble a curling rink, get it out of my theatre, and do all the mopping up after. If you don't want to help, get the hell out, but I have beer and snacks afterwards for everyone who sticks around.

"If you feel like rehearsing while you're working, please do so. But main objective is to get this thing out."

[ocd up!]
[identity profile] lots-of-olives.livejournal.com
Today was not Pepper's best day, really, all things considered. The weekend had been...not great, and she'd spent most of yesterday trying to pretend that it hadn't happened.

She saw no reason to really change things today, really. So she was keeping busy with whatever she could.
[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com
Jack was going through all of the photos from this weekend to see if he was in any of them. He may be printing duplicates of any that were embarrassing and/or funny. Like you do.

[Open!]

The Gig [Tuesday]

Tuesday, February 10th, 2009 02:39 pm
[identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com
Aravis had been herself all weekend, and kept to her own room. She remembered last year, with the flying and everything, and was concerned that if she ventured out, it may have affected her.

She was happy to laugh at others all week, though, and was in a very good mood as she moved about the Gig today.
[identity profile] crazypilotman.livejournal.com
It was warm and Murdock was taking full advantage of it to make up for the lack of work the winter weather had caused.

Drywall was being set and left to dry as he alternated with painting and a radio was putting out classic rock tunes.

Houston was somewhere rooting around outside, occasionally ducking back in to check on his human. He'd been acting quite strange all weekend, even more so than normal, and Houston felt the need to make sure Murdock was still himself.

Murdock was certain the whole weekend had been a dream. A paranoid, neurotic hypochondriac? Him? That was even less believable than Captain Cab.

(open!)
[identity profile] baskiceball.livejournal.com
Marshall was behind the bar, engrossed in this month's Esquire magazine.

Okay, actually he was reading a Cosmo that was hidden in an Esquire.

Okay, it was actually a CosmoGirl that was hidden in an Esquire.

Shut up.
[identity profile] maxnotsam.livejournal.com
"Sam!" Max announced imperiously. "I have devised a foolproof plan for taking over the world!" No, he didn't ask if Sam wanted to hear. He was considerate like that.

"I direct your attention to the whiteboard!" he continued, gesturing. No, it wasn't a whiteboard. It was, in fact, the back wall of the office, which was now covered with all kinds of completely incomprehensible diagrams and doodles, some of which involved knives and lots of blood. "SO! I'm already President of the United States, so that's, like, halfway there already, right? So here's where the devious part comes in: In the park, there is a white squirrel which possesses the power to transform skateboards into fish. Step ONE is to capture that squirrel, by any means necessary!"

He grinned and tapped part of the wall which appeared to show an exploding birthday cake. "Step TWO: through the cunning use of torture, hypnosis, and random violence (not related to the torture), I break the squirrel's will and warp its shattered psyche to follow my every command."

He rubbed his hands together evilly and tapped another section of the wall. "Step THREE: At the opening ceremonies of the 2010 Olympic Games in Vancouver, I use the awesome and mighty power of the squirrel to turn all of the world leaders in attendance into FISH! And then step FOUR: I pull my giant battle robots out of the Dakotas and INVADE POLAND!"

Grinning sweetly, Max tapped a smiley face in the corner of the wall. "And step FIVE: Profit!" He bowed. "Thank you! Thank you very much!"


The Freelance Police were... open for business?

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