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mouthy-merc.livejournal.com

If anyone could recall the dance from the night before, they would have thought that it was decorated tastefully compared to what was going on tonight. There were streamers, balloons and what appeared to be paper flower ornaments everywhere. All done in yellow and blue for the proud graduates of Fandom High, of course.

And there were the 'classic' songs from twenty years ago blaring loudly for people to dance or cringe to. Who knew Ke$ha and Justin Bieber would get to be classic pop music for future generations?

Just be glad there is an open bar.

Arrive/Pick Up A Name Tag | Dance Floor | Open Bar | Dark Corners

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley had a whole plan. He'd gotten out of Santa Rosa about two weeks ago, and discovered that the weird relative time thing meant he could still make Hoshi's birthday. He booked a portal, all ready for a surprise visit.

Of course, when he got here and called her and got no answer, that kinda sucked. When he checked the recent radion podcasts, well... that explained why there was no answer. Just his luck, really.

So Hurley sat in J,GOB, idly munching on a bear claw. He put out a few other ~~handwavy~~ calls to his friends, letting him know he was around today. That'd be cool. Just... not as cool as seeing Hoshi for the first time in months.

[ooc: Open post! If you think Hurley would have called you, he did.]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley was at the store today, fidgeting a little. Graduation had crept up a lot faster than he had expected. And right as things were finally hitting off with Hoshi.

Distance relationships were okay, right? I mean, they worked for some people. They had to. So maybe it wasn't the end. After all, there was a certain kid from the future that said so.

So, if anyone needed flowers, go poke the guy sitting around thinking, half-heartedly flipping through a comic book.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: Answering every ping when I'm off work! But OCD free and open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

For some reason, Hurley couldn't stop the sound system in the store from playing Raffi today.

If you needed him, he was the guy behind the counter reading a comic book and wearing headphones blasting Public Enemy instead.

[ooc: OCD free! Open!]

noearsyet.livejournal.com

As the night went on, an assortment of prom favours were replacing the masks on the table just inside the tent. Everyone was free to take a picture frame and disposable camera to record their own Prom memories. Also were shot glasses with the Fandom High gremlin on them. Such things happened when Dean Stinson was the Student Council advisor.

The punch was thoroughly spiked by now, but the dessert table had been refilled o soaking up all that alcohol was a definite possibility. The music would still be playing for a few hours for all to get in as much dancing and time to be with their friends as they wanted.

And in just a moment, Dean Stinson was going to announce the Prom Court.

[OOC: How much do we rock that LJ was down all day and we STILL needed a second post? SO MUCH. Again, Prom is open for SP and also getting LJ to load should not be such a rush. ~~Please wait for the~~ OCD is up and good to go!]

[Prom Court Announcement | Mingling | Punch and Dessert Tables | Chaperones | Shadowy Corners | Bathrooms | Dancing | OOC]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley had the corsages and other dance flowers out and on display, ready for sale.

And if he seemed extra excited today or anything, there was a reason.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: Answering every ping when I'm off work! But OCD free and open!]

glacial_queen

Karla was starting to have a Bad Feeling about this. Not a Black Widow bad feeling, just a kind of dawning, 'Oh, Darkness, what have I done?' kind of feeling. Would her friends be able to understand the way Kaeleer worked? Would the people in Kaeleer understand her friends? She'd already had Uncle Saetan empty the Hall as much as possible--the last thing she needed was Chaosti and Aaron riding the killing edge because they'd, well, met Arthur. Saetan was old enough to keep a reign on his temper (Darkness willing) and Lucivar.

Hell's fire, this was a bad idea.

But too late for that now. Everyone was pretty much assembled. "Uh, hi," Karla said, giving everyone a kind of feeble wave. "The portal should be here in just a few minutes. But, since we're all here, I figured now might be a good time to give some information about my home and answer any questions. I hope you all got my ~~handwavy~~ message about packing enough for about a week, a bathing suit, and a few more formal items because Uncle Saetan asks that everyone dress for dinner. If not, don't worry, tomorrow we'll be heading out to Amdarh, the capitol city of Dhemlan and there have been some accounts opened at stores for everyone."

She flashed her best unsure-but-game grin and said, "Any questions?"

[Mostly for those going to Kaeleer, but open for anyone who wants to see them off. Some slight OCD ~~on its way!~~ up!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley was at work again, after having skipped out last week thanks to the evil fog. This week there was definitely no evil fog. He had brought Four-Dee along with him to work today. He was trying to see if he could get him to deliver flowers.

It wasn't working so well.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: Answering every ping when I'm off work! But OCD free and open!]

nodaintyflower.livejournal.com

Mulan arrived at the shop today. Not just because it was where she worked and today was her shift. She also had intentions to buy some flowers for herself to brighten up her room a little more. She just couldn't decide what she wanted just yet.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley was losing a battle with the sound system today.

He couldn't get it to stop playing 'Rebel Rebel' by David Bowie. While a good song, it was going to drive him crazy if he couldn't get it to stop.

Eventually, he just sat behind the counter with earplugs in.

[ooc: Late post is late and minus OCD]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Today, Hurley was sitting behind the counter reading a comic book. Dude, it would totally suck to be the last man alive, he thought. Even if all the women were still around.

A pet monkey would definitely be cool, though, he decided.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: Answering every ping when I'm off work! But OCD free and open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley was fiddling with his floral arrangements today. He was actually feeling okay today, even with his obvious total blowing it with Hoshi earlier in the week. Wasn't even crossing his mind. Honest.

He'd be happy to see any customers of visitors.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: Answering every ping when I'm off work! But OCD free and open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley was completely oblivious to any weirdness going on this weekend so far. And really, when he did find out, he'd just be really grateful he wasn't a crazy veterinarian. He was behind the counter at Groovy Tunes, ready to help anyone who came in.

Today's mix at Groovy Tunes was songs from 'Purple Rain', 'Sign o' the Times', 'The Ratman Soundtrack', 'Dire Straits', 'Stone Roses', 'Second Coming', and 'Sade'.

It was an eclectic mix, for sure.

[ooc: OCD free and open! ...I feel really spammy today.]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley at work ended up like most days of Hurley at Work. He got the important stuff done (including writing a note agreeing on the date for the staff dinner), and then he sort of stood around reading. As this was Covent Garden and not, say, Mr. Cluck's, he was not idly eating the merchandise.

Because germaniums aren't tasty that way.

This basically meant he really hoped someone would stop in to save him from his slight boredom.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: Answering every ping when I'm off work! But OCD free and open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley was groovin' at Groovy Tunes, to the music of Queen.

He was soooo glad he had Spring Break coming up. Even if it was all fancy and going somewhere new. He'd deal with that. Besides, he was almost graduated. Had to take advantage of what time he still had with his friends.

Groovy Tunes was open.

[ooc: and so is the OCD free post!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley frowned a little. While he liked the idea of a group dinner, there was the fact that... that was the only notes. No more little amusing notes to start off his work day.

He shrugged and then moved on, putting on a little music (Jay-Z) as he went about his flower tending and selling duties.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: Answering every ping when I'm off work! But OCD free and open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley knew the dance was tonight, but he was trying to ignore that fact. Mainly because it was, you know, Valentine's Day and everything and he just didn't want to think about any of that.

Which was why he was grumpily staring at the Groovy Tunes sound system. It insisted on playing Love Hurts by Nazareth.

On a never-ending loop.

He finally found some earplugs and sat behind the counter, making a face.

[ooc: OCD free, open, gah I'm sorry Mass Effect 2 had me all distracted today so I'm only just getting this up now.]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley wasn't exactly psyched about the fact that it was two days until V-Day and there seemed to be a shortage on the flowers.

He had all the bouquets done that he could, and now was idly wondering if people would notice plastic ones mixed in. You know, to spread out the real ones...

The floral equivalent of watering down the drinks, really.

He didn't actually do it. Just thought about it.

[ooc: OCD free, open, I'm around (but sick, blargh)]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley hung a sign in the window of Groovy Tunes today.

25% off any album with 'Vanilla' or 'Rain' on the packaging.

It helped to be topical, he hoped. Meanwhile, the mix of music playing in the store was under the same sort of restraints. This meant it kept jumping from RAIN to Vanilla Ice to a certain Prince album.

Hurley just went with it.

Groovy Tunes was open.

[ooc: And so is the post. And the OCD ran away from the mention of Vanilla Ice.]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

After he got to work, Hurley looked at the stack of new notes and just chuckled. He then, of course, added to the pile.

For what it's worth, I think the rhododendrons ate 'em. Fifteen or sixteen of them look reeeeeally smug to day. We gotta be careful, otherwise they might get us too. If weren't not, we might not make it to be twenty-three or forty, too.

He set the note to where people would see it, before getting ready for anyone who needed to rush in and order some flowers.

[ooc: The OCD lost its constant and died of nosebleeds. Open!]

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.

[Kissing Booths | Dunk Tanks | Pie Tossing Booths | OOC | Post 1 | OCD is up! Go wild!]

Current Mood: cold

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley hung a sign in the window of Groovy Tunes today:

Closed: Go to the Carnival, dudes!

It was totally the right sort of phrasing.

[ooc: OCD free, feel free to poke at Hurley as he hangs the sign, but after that he's following his own advice.]

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]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley read through the notes that had stacked up since his last shift.

It finally dawned on him what everyone was joking about, and he felt kinda sheepish for a moment, before he added another note to the pile.

So what are we supposed to do, interrogate the little bears? I didn't sign up for this type of warfare! The flora, the flora...

Hurley chuckled to himself and went about his daily work duties with a little smile.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: Answering every ping when I'm off work! But OCD free and open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley finally had been in a good enough mood to notice the notes that had been circulating in the shop.

He wrote one of his own.

Uhhh, guys? Please tell me this is joking and the flowers aren't going to actually, like, attack us or anything. That would suck.

Seriously. I'm worried now.

Though his worry was alleviated by the cuteness of a Mogwai that had wandered into the shop. Even if it seemed not too bright. It also kept eating the geraniums.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: Answering every ping when I'm off work! But OCD free and open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

It was a grumpy Hurley who was at the store today. It didn't have power, but it did have flashlights. And a boombox on battery power that was playing just about every song about California he could find.

You know, some place where this white crap didn't fall from the sky.

Groovy Tunes was open. Against Hurley's better judgment.

[ooc: The OCD is safe and warm in LA. Open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley opened Covent Garden Flowers on time and everything.

He hummed a little to himself as he worked. 'You Are My Sunshine' was stuck in his head.

Otherwise, he'd be a little quiet today. But he'd help anyone who came in.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: I'm around today. I'll be in-and-out due to sickly cold status. But OCD free and open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley sat on a bench near the duck pond. He just sat, wondering why it didn't hurt as bad, this time. Wondering why there even had to be another time. Wondering... lots of things.

He was alone with his thoughts, watching each breath as he exhaled and thought. He was feeling numb, both physically and emotionally.

Teenage heartbreak, ladies and gentlemen. Oh, and the cold. That had to do with some of the numbness.

Boy needed some gloves. And a scarf.

[ooc: Open.]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley put up his own version of Alice's sign in the window today.

Now Hiring:
No Music Knowledge Required!
Enjoy an Employee Discount!
And Awesome Coworkers!

After putting up the sign, Hurley retired to behind the counter where he sipped at a mug of hot cocoa.

Today's mix was Dr. Hook and the Medicine Show, Dr. Dre, and the Old Crow Medicine Show.

[ooc: OCD free today. Open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Today was a day of Christmas music at Groovy Tunes.

Only it wasn't exactly your typical Christmas music. Hurley liked it that way.

He was wearing a santa hat and standing behind the counter, reading a comic book. Feel free to interrupt his deep philosophical literature if you need some music.

[ooc: Open post! No OCD]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley was all ready for work today. And he was totally loving the little snow angels.

He'd just sit here, watching them scurry about the store, eating goldfish crackers. He'd do work eventually.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: OCD free! Also, interaction free until I get home. But I will reply to all pings! Also, lulz, done spamming your flist now.]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley was out and about at work again, sorting new CDs by genre.

Today, he was playing Lady Gaga over the sound system.

Shush, he liked it.

Groovy Tunes was open.

[ooc: And so is the post. The OCD is off somewhere practicing its pokerface]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

For those of you wondering where Hurley has been this week, the answer is simple: hiding. The whole affair over the weekend embarrassed him so greatly, that he's been hoping that he could just ignore it and it never would have happened.

It's not been working.

But today, he was at work, because he needed to send some money home to his mother. Diego had gotten himself in trouble. Again. Stupid brother.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: OCD free! Also, interaction free until I get home. But I will reply to all pings!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

It was to be an extravagant affair, with a mariachi band performing the music. Father Ned, of course, had his services hired to perform the actual ceremony. It may have been a rush arrangement, but it had to be. Hugo Reyes needed to marry his blushing bride before she was fully aware of his international playboy reputation, not to mention a few of his other deep dark secrets.

The entire town was invited to attend. There would be a reception after. Assuming everything went as planned...

[ooc: ~~Some OCD first, please!~~ Open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hugo Reyes, the international playboy, was not above doing an honest day of labor before his magnificent wedding this evening.

And that would be why you could find him behind the counter of Groovy Tunes, making sure the arrangements for his nuptials were all in place.

He only hoped that his secret would not be revealed until the legally binding wedding could take place.

[ooc: Open and OCD free!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley was behind the counter today, arranging flowers into bouquets of red and green. It was surprisingly easy, even though Hurley's efforts didn't exactly seem festive.

Also, there was a special.

Free ornament with every purchase!

Hey, it might bring in an extra customer. Maybe.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: OCD free! Also, interaction free until I get home. But I will reply to all pings!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley opened up Groovy Tunes, not sure if there'd be a mad rush on shopping. He put on a mix of Daft Punk and Michael Jackson, then put a sign up in the window.

30% off any album you can sing a song from!

Hey, it might get him free entertainment.

For now, he'd be behind the counter, groovin' out.

[ooc: Open! I'm mostly recovered from death cough 2009. Mostly.]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley was spending his downtime flipping through some old comics. That ~~meta~~ Jughead was so silly.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: OCD free! Also, interaction free until I get home. But I will reply to all pings!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley, who totally had been at work yesterday ~~even if the player forgot~~, was doing his weekly duty at Groovy Tunes.

This meant listening to Public Enemy and grooving along.

Fight the power!

[ooc: The OCD's heroes don't appear on no stamps. Also, no OCD. Open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley thought he was hilarious.

He was dressed as a ninja today.

Today's mix of music was, of course, all Halloween themed. The Monster Mash, Re: Your Brains, and all the other spooky classics.

Catch him behind the counter because... well, unlike real ninja, Hurley was really easy to see.

[ooc: No OCD. Open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley didn't anticipate a rush on flowers for Halloween.

So he was seated and reading a magazine about video games today. He had to admit, the 'Basements and Hyenas' game sounded like a lot of fun.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: Seriously, that fake game name was in my training this week. Anyway, the OCD fell off the earth. Open, with thcaveat of 'I'm gone for 8 hours but would love to play with you when I get back'!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley manned the flower shop today, ready to sell last minute stuff for the dance. After all, he couldn't be the only one who hadn't really had a chance to plan too far ahead.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: The OCD was eaten by a grue. Open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley opened up Groovy Tunes and instantly set up an odd mix of bands: Red Hot Chili Peppers, Orange Range, Yellow Moon Band, Green Day, Blue Oyster Cult, Indigo Girls, and Ultraviolet Sound.

He thought it was clever.

Groovy Tunes was open for all your music needs.

[ooc: Open post, and the OCD is somewhere over the rainbow.]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley opened up Covent Garden, and worked on his floral arrangements.

He still wasn't any good at it. Just not a skill for him.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: The OCD was eaten by a whale. Open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley was actually a little disappointed. Sure, he didn't really want to deal with any parental outrage or anything, but with everyone else meeting family, he was a little bummed.

So he actually called home on his shift at Groovy Tunes today. And promptly got his ear chewed off because his mother had found the Parents Weekend letter in the trash. Carmen was very disappointed in her Hugo.

Hurley didn't blame her.

He sighed after his mom was done yelling at him, and put on a mix of classical music, just to be more parent friendly.

Groovy Tunes was open.

[ooc: And OCD free!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley hummed to himself as he worked today. Diego had done his dirty work again, 'losing' the parents weekend invite before their mom could see it.

Hurley was still worried that his mom would freak out and pull him out of the school. But now that he didn't have to worry about that anymore, Hurley was smiling happily and working hard.

He'd be glad to sell you flowers for your special kid.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: The OCD fell down a well. Open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley opened up Groovy Tunes today, all happy and content and stuff.

He played a mix of video game music today. He was feeling dorky.

[ooc: Late, and OCD free.]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley was fiddling with some of the flowers, putting them into arrangements. He wasn't great at it, but they were pretty.

He smiled. He'd totally take one back with him to the dorms, for Penelope. He thought she'd like that.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: ~~Wait for OCD, plz~~ Open!]

likes-chicken.livejournal.com

Hurley opened up Groovy Tunes. He was feeling pretty good, even though Parents Weekend was looming on the horizon. He'd managed to nip that one again, thanks to Diego. At least, he thought so.

Today's CD mix was Daft Punk and Kylie Minogue.

Hurley wasn't sure how that happened.

[ooc: The OCD blew up on a freighter]

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