Entries tagged with penelope wilhern

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The Reyes-Wilhern Wedding, The Church, Saturday Evening [12/5]

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!]

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Caritas; Friday Evening

Damon came into work on time, for once, and took his place behind the bar, a bottle of scotch by his side. Tino still hadn't really seen Damon do actual work yet but he was too scared to glare at him bitterly.

[I'll be around for the next hour or so and then I'm off to a bar. Yeah, I don't know where this social life came from either]

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Caritas - Wednesday 9/9

Penelope came into work tonight with two boxes of Ho Ho's. Yes, she planned to eat them all and if you called her Miss Piggy or anything similiar, she might just hurt you. She was entitled to large quantities of chocolate if she wanted. At least once a month too.

Caritas is open.

[OOC: AFK until 9ish EST.]

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Caritas; Wednesday evening

Penelope came into work just in time to see Tino taping up a zombie who'd lost a limb. And a few fingers.

This would be morbid did she not already witness this on several occassions previously.

She settled herself behind the bar and poured herself a scotch. She felt like a good buzz tonight. No particular reason why.

Caritas is open.

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Groovy Tunes, Saturday [8/22]

Hurley wandered into work, and just put the first CD he found into the store stereo system.

Which meant he was playing a mix of MC Frontalot, Parry Gripp, and Jonathon Coulton.

Sadly, some of the humor was lost on him.

Otherwise, Groovy Tunes was open for business!

[ooc: And OCD Free, cause I'm feeling lazy]

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Caritas - Thursday

Penelope settled behind the bar and kept busy by stacking glasses before making sure the counter top was clean. She didn't expect a busy Thursday evening, but one never knew. Better to have the place looking neat. And she was in a pretty great mood considering her workshops were over.

Caritas is open.

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Caritas - Wednesday Evening

Apparently it was Elvis night at the bar. The zombies were decked out in white rhinestone suits, black wigs, and lots of rings. Penelope was entirely entertained and couldn't keep from laughing at the hip and leg movements. Perhaps it was morbid, she just didn't care.

Caritas is open!

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Caritas; Wednesday Evening

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.

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Town Hall, Sunday [All Day]

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!]

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Town Hall, Saturday Morning/Afternoon

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]

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Caritas - Wednesday

Penelope was behind the counter, setting up little bright umbrellas in various drinks that she tried to make. Recipes off the top of her head. She just needed a taste tester and it was just like Tino to refuse. She would just have to weedle them on the first customer that seemed willing to try something new.

Caritas is open.

[[ OOC: Pretty much AFK this evening so modding Tino is your best bet, unless you don't mind SP. I should be back around 9:30pm EST or so. ]]

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Caritas - Wednesday

Behind the bar, Penelope watched the band while Tino busied himself with stocking umbrellas. It was a job and somebody had to do it.

People, Caritas is open.

Current Mood: amused

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Caritas; Saturday Evening

After spending the afternoon getting, ah, familiar with his scarf in the Biblical sense, Chuck decided to give Marion the night off and open up Caritas himself. It would give his scarf something to do that didn't involve sex and it would give him a chance to recover from the last few days. His face still hurt like a bitch.

"Chuck, Chuck? Can I play with Tino?"

Chuck placed his glass of scotch over his eye and gave his scarf a smile. "No, scarf. You don't know where that's been."

"Can you and I have sex again then?"

"Later, I promise."

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Caritas; Wednesday Evening

Penelope was on time and only recieved a cursory glance from Tino before he poured her a beer and slid it down the counter to her. With a bit of a grin, she settled behind the bar, sipped her beer, and prepared for the evening ahead.

Caritas is open.

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Covent Garden Flowers [Open 7/8/9]

Joan had been thinking a lot about Penelope over the past few days. She wasn't sure if her friend had made it back to town or not, so she left a message and hoped that she would stop by.

In the meantime, she tended to the flowers and plants and wondered why the sign suddenly specified that they sold real flowers. Did someone think they were silk?

Covent Garden Flowers – REAL FLOWERS, THANK YOU

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

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The Park; Tuesday Afternoon

The cabins seemed too confining and a campfire didn't particularly appeal to her sense of quiet solitude and the need for fresh air. Given, the park was more open, more inviting to just about anyone. But it was also large and Penelope assumed she could take a slow walk through it and avoid others who were of the same mind, easily.

One thing she was looking forward to was meeting new students. They didn't know her before when her curse was firmly affixed to her face, so now it would simply be meeting new people as a normal girl. There would be no stares of bewilderment, no one thinking she was a monster or a freak.

She smiled a small smile and prepared herself to enjoy the afternoon.

[[ OOC: Public park is open. ]]

Current Mood: summery

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Brunch In The Park, Sunday Morning

The picnic shelters were decorated with gold streamers, of both the crepe paper and shiny metallic sort, and the appetizing scent of breakfast foods grilled ~~by NPC staff~~ filled the air. Bright summer flowers were draped over anything you could drape bright summer flowers over, with far less subtlety than there'd been at the dance, since this was out in the open air and people could get away from them if they so chose.

The sounds of summer in musical form -- not chosen by the provider of the flowers, no -- played lightly in the background.

[OOC: OCD is up, post is open, plaaaaaaay!]

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The Park, Saturday Night.

Hurley and Penelope had left the dance, hand in hand. They'd walked part of the way back to the dorms, but stopped in the park. They found a soft patch of grass, and lay back to stare up at the stars.

Hurley was just happy to be there with her.

[ooc: Hurley and Penelope's thread locked to them, please. The rest of the park is open for your needs, though!]

Current Mood: accomplished

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summer dance | empty warehouse | evening | saturday | june 27

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!]

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Caritas - Wednesday evening

Penelope was casually leaning against the counter, sipping a Shirley Temple. She was listening to the band who were all sporting cowboy hats and wearing sunglasses. It was odd but then what about the band wasn't?

Caritas is open.