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socksofcool.livejournal.com

Despite spending the entire night staring off into the distance, remembering how Johnny had bought the farm, how Billy Bob had bit it, how Charlie had gone to that baseball diamond in the sky, and how Tiny Tim...oh poor Tiny Tim, Seely had managed to hear radio, to hear the name of his girl, the only one who'd ever understood his secret past, the one he could never go home to, she was here, but here with another man.

Perfect manly tears slowly trickled their solitary paths down his cheek as he wandered near the pond.

[ooc: Seely's here for one in particular, but open for anyone needing a duck pond for their catfight to end in]

Current Mood: numb

laidanegg.livejournal.com

Dick woke up on a park bench. He wasn't sure how he got here, but he did know one thing definitively... "It was all just a dream," he said. But he said it quietly so that nobody might hear it. In fact, at the moment it seemed as if his entire purpose was to be in the background if anyone with an actual speaking part wandered by.

He was an extra. And he was suddenly reading a newspaper in order to guarantee that there was no eye contact made with more important people.

[OOC: Park is open for any parkly needs. Dick will not talk to anyone in the post. He may, however, move slightly in the background. Please don't mind him.]

needsaparrot

"So about that whole being back on Friday thing..." Xander said as he reached for his Galaxy Quest hardhat. "I'll just say have you met ~~the idiot who plays me~~ Portalocity? At least it gave the contract guys some time to get the first floor walls started for us."

He pointed to the building, which was indeed starting to look more like a building, now. When he turned back around and stubbed his toe on the black stump in his path, there followed a few choice not-safe-for-squirrel epithets before he shook his head and added, "Helps that it wasn't totally a pile of rubble to start with. Good foundation goes a long way. So today we start building on that. There's pre-cut lumber already laid out, and the places that need framework are marked with red cable-ties. Need any help, I'll be working over on the south-east corner. Just yell."

He paused. "Preferably something like 'Hey Xander' unless we're talking industrial accident or something's ignoring the No Rampaging signs. Then go with 'Help!' Or 'Oh frak!'"

[OOC: Community project, open to all!]

Current Mood: working

just-add-starch.livejournal.com

Fraser was, again, very grateful for the lack of purple rain and the lack of being a girl. He noticed the start of things being built as soon as he made his way out to the job site this morning.

"Good morning," he greeted all those that were there. "To continue on with what Mr. Harris started on Monday, we're going to continue the building process. Hard hats, please, and safety first, of course."

He nodded to the framework. "We're getting there and I thank you for all your help thus far."

[Community project! Open to all!]

Current Mood: working

needsaparrot

They were still mostly ruiny, but a great deal less trashy, thanks to the volunteers.

They were also covered in little X's, and there was a Xander standing near a wheelbarrow full of shovels.

"Okay so this wasn't what I had planned for today?" He scratched his head under the edge of his construction hat, then shrugged. "--but ignoring it when Fandom gives you a hint tends to be a bad idea, so... be careful? If smoke, fire, green gas or baby dinosaurs come out, STOP DIGGING. And just in case, there's bottles of Holy Water to squirt on whatever you find before you open it. Just saying. "

[OOC: Community project, open to all!]

fh_beasties

They had been summoned and so they had come. All manner of creatures, they walked, flew, and slithered into Fandom, intent on wreaking havoc.

Today, the residents of this tiny island need beware not only of the dead, but of the very much alive.

[ooc: just like the ghost post from last night, ping in here to fight a beastie (crib sheet here), and note your location in the subject!]

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.]

withoutverona

Either the gods were feeling generous, or Tink had been ordering while looped on absinthe again, because Romeo entered Pixie Dust on Monday to find a giant crate of dress-up clothes just inside the entrance.

The two little girls with him were ecstatic. Romeo ... was very grateful his coffee was caffeinated again.

He set up a small play area in the front of the store while Payido and Seraphina transformed themselves into beautiful ballerina princesses, Seraphina in pink, Payido in blinding electric yellow.

He was perhaps less surprised then he might have been when Seraphina solemnly added a toy holster to this costume.

Pixie Dust was open.

[OOC: As promised, there's a thread for anyone still looking for an easy A from Kerrigan.]

fh-fillers.livejournal.com

Somewhere around dawn, a tent mysteriously appeared in the middle of the park. There was an air of mystery about it, and it was hard not to miss, and did we mention it was mysterious? Because it was.

Inside the tend was an equally mysterious fortuneteller, and you could tell she was a fortuneteller because of all the candles and the tarot cards and the crystal ball. Not many people travel with those things for fun and set them up in a tent, you know?

She'd be here probably all day, welcoming those who may be curious to get insight into their own futures...

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

Karal had been to the Perk.

Karal was caffeinated. Karal was sugared.

Karal was riding Trenor really fast all around the park, racing between the benches and spinning him in tight circles around the trees. Whooping.

Trenor, patient horse that he was, wasn't at all happy, and his patience was starting to fray.

fh-fillers.livejournal.com

March in Fandom wasn't anything spectacular. The weather was slowly starting to get warmer, although Summer was a long way off. The oddities of the past week were gone, leaving everything smelling of green apple scented cleaning products. In fact, the only evidence of strangeness around the island today was the presence of some new statues.

They seemed harmless enough though, even if they were a little tacky.

[OOC: For today's abductees. Please title your comment with the time of day you want. Go here to ask someone to NPC for you. Edit: peoples' last known locations FB, angel attacks NFB]

stocksgrrl.livejournal.com

Arrivals to the town hall for the dance would find it decorated with darker, richer colors, from the draping streamers to the balloons scattered around to the runner on the snacks table. At the entrance, there was even a table with a variety of masks available for those who might not have brought their own, or were too damn lazy to get one, provided ever so graciously by Turtle & Canary.

And there wasn't a single speck of pink in the decorations. Nope. Not one. Turtle had made sure of it, even against the nefarious plottings of someone whose name may have rhymed with Peg Panning.

There was, however, still a lot of glitter. You could change the world, but you couldn't tempt fate.

[[ OCD ~~on its way~~ has landed! Up early to get the most out of our play; second part to go up later dependent on comment accumulation and potential punch ~~chinchillas~~ spiking ]]

[[ Quick links for eventual browser friendliness: Arrive/Mingle, Snacks/Punch, Shadowy Corner, Chaperones/Security, Dance Floor, OOC ]]

socksofcool.livejournal.com

Evening found Seely wearing nice clothes and waiting for Aravis at front of the theatre. He bounced on the balls of his feet, grinning.

NOW SHOWING

Cioccolato

[ooc: open to all. Thread with Seely and Aravis locked to them. Up early for timezones.

The film in question is, of course, Chocolat]

Current Mood: loved

notqueenyet.livejournal.com

Aravis stopped at the edge of the woods, waiting for Seely and their bags (small though hers was, she did have gifts in it) and eyeing the trees warily. "I wonder how long we'll be gone."

[for the pack mule/boyfriend, and great SP justice.]

likethegun

Sam had been thinking about Professor Stinson's offer on and off all day. After taking his final, he wasn't sure what kind of grade he would have in Love Smart, and that didn't sit well with him at all. Of course, the idea of streaking didn't sit well with him either, but it wasn't quite as bad as the thought of not getting an A.

It's possible Sam's priorities were a little skewed.

Hoping that no one but the news squirrels would see him, Sam stripped down, but held onto his shirt in case he suddenly needed to cover himself up. After a few moments of shivering in the cold air, he finally took off running. Someday, when he'd gotten accepted to college, this would hopefully seem a lot more amusing. Of course, that was assuming he lived long enough to apply, after Dawn killed him for doing this while she wasn't around.

[Feel free to spot him! He's running pretty fast. *g*]

vkandis-son.livejournal.com

The memorial service was held on the flat hilltop overlooking the ocean, and at its edge rested an old-fashioned wooden boat, worn and weathered. There were chairs for those still too weak to stand and four torches, burning steadily, set in the ground at the four cardinal points. The day was bright and clear, a light breeze blowing out to sea, but despite that, the torches never flickered.

Karal, dressed in formal robes of black and gold, stood in front of the boat, waiting patiently while people arrived.

( When everyone had settled, he stepped forward and began to speak. )

[ooc: Word of the service was handwavily passed by word of mouth, and by way of announcement and on the radio. ~~Please wait for~~ OCD is up!]

southernbender.livejournal.com

Katara was almost completely unconscious in a cot but the Town Hall's makeshift hospital was ticking over like a well-oiled machine. Even as volunteers and doctors grew more and more tired, their dedication still won out as each patient was tended to carefully.

[OOC: And this is the last hospilinic post! The researchers are very close to a cure which will be administered over the course of the evening (IG and OOC). Please do be sure to ping in your sickies so they can get cured!]

sexydoctor.livejournal.com

Christian hated feeling this helpless. The number of patients were growing, and nothing was relieving their symptoms. Even the kids with their magic mumbo jumbo could only bring fevers down for a short time.

He didn't want to admit defeat, but things were not looking good.

[ooc: ~~Wait for the OCD! May take a few minutes as we have another space on the floral T-day bingo card. And, also, the huge pile of sick people.~~ OCD is up, you may commence being ill.]

Current Mood: anxious

dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com

Wilson had gotten a briefing from Troy before coming in today and had already shut down his OMGWTFPlllllaaaggggguuuuueee response in favor of being able to actually function as a doctor.

Slipping a mask over his mouth almost immediately, he grabbed up charts and began to walk through the cots, getting an update on everyone's status. Next up would be making sure the volunteers were organized and that people who were sitting bedside vigil were taking care of themselves ~~and not starting to show symptoms~~

[ooc: OCDS ~~will be coming presently~~ are up, you may now continue to enjoy your plague.]

once-a-king.livejournal.com

The Student Council had ~~handwavily~~ worked hard to put together a Parents' Weekend that couldn't be forgotten. And hopefully not because of invasions, animal transformations or strangely shaped fairies.

A good part of the Park was set up with brightly coloured tables and chairs for mingling, relaxing, or simply watching the rare idyllic peace of a small pond.

To the left is the registration table, where the all-important name tag can be received while to the right is tables of delicious food and drink all under the watchful eye of Security.

Above everything waved a banner proclaiming in big blue and gold letters: WELCOME FRIENDS AND FAMILY OF FANDOM ISLAND!

[OOC: There's now a second part of the picnic for browser-friendliness.

OCD for this post to get to threads: Registration Desk, Security, Food and Drink, Mingling]

sizzler-sisters.livejournal.com

They had had a very good day so far! Many pelts. Still fresh from the ~~kill~~ attack. Jacques and Francoise were rowing up and down the streets at nightfall, looking for a few more furs to add to their pile.

And, of course, singing.

"Et la tête, et la tête.
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...
Alouette, gentile Alouette,
Alouette, je te plumerai."

(OOC: If you ping in here, they will club you and take your clothes. Consider this your warning. ;) )

Current Mood: as always, clearly insane

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

More Homecoming Carnival action!

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

Kissing Booths
Dunk Tanks
Pie Tossing
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 number two. It has the kissing booth, dunk tank and pie throwing. Please don't comment until the target pings in. The first post is here. OCD is up! Have fun!]]

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!]]

socksofcool.livejournal.com

Seely had a couple of nice suits already, but he figured that it never hurt to get a good tux for Homecoming, or to help a couple of friends get their act together. And he wasn't even going to suggest eye-searing clothing to them this time.

[Seely's here for two particular people, but open for all your Stuff For Sale needs.]

Current Mood: mellow

bluth-illusions.livejournal.com

When GOB opened up the bar tonight, the he was met by a man who looked, for lack of a better term, Swayze-ish. "Are you the new bouncer? Dalton?" GOB asked him.

The Swayze-ish man said, simply, "Yep. This is the place, then?"

GOB held out a hand to shake. "Yeah. GOB Bluth. I own this place." He gave Dalton an inquisitive look. "I thought you'd be bigger."

Dalton shook the hand and said, "I get that a lot."

GOB led Dalton into the club and showed him around.

[OOC: That's right, security is Dalton from Road House. He'll be at Caritas all week!

Caritas employees already know this, but if they're good with bar fights happening during their shifts, they just need to note it. That said, Dalton will break it up before it goes too far. Because he is that awesome. It's canon.

ETA: ROAD HOUSE ON CMT ON FRIDAY AT 8:00 ET and SATURDAY AT 5:00 ET. WOO!

ETA2: NEXT FRIDAY AND SATURDAY. I LOSE AT KNOWING WHAT WEEK IT IS.]

missed-the-gate.livejournal.com

The Cheerleader vs. Football Player Water Fight!

After lunch, the cheerleaders and flag football players assembled in the park for the ~~crackiest~~ coolest water fight ever. There were a variety of super soakers, tiny hideable water guns, and some means of refilling.

When people seemed mostly there, John clapped his hands together and said a few words of encouragement, "Grab your guns and get with the soaking!"

[ooc: Yes, stealing outright. Have no problem with this. No rules, just right. ~~Wait for~~ OCD is up! ~~or Buffy will hurt me~~]

pieandcoffee.livejournal.com

The town hall has been tastefully decorated and the band has already started playing music that all generations can get into. Most of the troopers are in attendance and took the time to shine and buff their armor so they look even more... shiny.

Catering, provided by the Arms Hotel, has provided an open bar with the beverages of your choice and an extravagant buffet table that Gunther seems to be fussing over endlessly.

Over on the side is a trooper that is guarding a suggestion box where you can suggest names for the troopers for a dollar. (All proceeds go to the "Save the Teal Deer" foundation)

All in all it's your typical gala event in the town of Fandom and the doors are open for everyone to come in and enjoy the party.

[OCD is up! Gunther modded with permission]

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.]

stocksgrrl.livejournal.com

Turtle yawned a little as she came into the store, but quickly remedied that by grabbing a cup off coffee that she only clutched to; she didn't drink it, but it was feeling like she didn't necessarily have to. Just clutching it made her seem businessy and adult and that was the whole point of coffee. She had her clipboard and was more often in the shelves doing inventory (yay!) than behind the counter today.

The glittery "Help Wanted" sign remained extra glittery and continued to be mostly useless.

Today's Squishy Flavors: Inventory, Purple, Red.

Turtle & Canary is open.

fh-fillers.livejournal.com

If you look out your window and spot creatures you've only seen in movies and textbooks, you might think you're dreaming.

You're not.

The dinosaurs are still in town and they are PISSED.

[For this post, just ping in with where you are in town in the subject line and a dino will come find you. As always, please be patient as someone will get to you. I promise.]

whathasbeenlost.livejournal.com

D opened his shop with a feeling of contentment after last night's appointment; it had gone very well and, he believed, would probably end up just as well, which was not always the case.

He went to the front door to hang out his sign and then sat down on one of the couches with a glass of sweet tea to enjoy the day.

Count D's Pet Shop
Open Wednesday and Friday
11:00 - 4:00

Special Appointments
Made by Phone

555-CTDS

[Shop Info]

izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com

No workshops and no library meant that Isabel was free to head to the beach to start working on her tan. Spreading out her blanket, she carefully applied some sunscreen. Days at the beach weren't fun if you wound up looking like a lobster.

[OPEN!]

[ETA: RL calls me. I'm going to be pretty much AFK till later this afternoon.]

tricksy-spy.livejournal.com

There was a bus at the end of the Causeway waiting for the students to arrive. It had already been loaded with tents, food, and lots and lots of paint. And marshmallows. You couldn't forget the marshmallows.
All that was needed now was the students, their stuff, and lots and lots of luck that no one would get eaten by a bear.

[Gathering to go FB of course. Anything that happens on the bus once it gets going will, of course, be NFB.

For the students going, more info in OOC thread.]

fh-anonymous.livejournal.com

In the morning, the event coordinators came to start setting up the park for today's event. They set up a bunch of extra benches and picnic tables for people to congregate at and marked off the run area to keep it clear for the participants. They also set up water stations along the race way just in case anybody needed them. This wasn't going to be a marathon, or even an actual race, but if anybody didn't want to stop running they might want the water.

The park was decorated with ribbons and bunting for the event. Mostly in teal. There were tables set up with ~~modable~~ picnic-type foods and a special table set up for a DJ to play music.

It wasn't long before the park was ready and waiting for people to come and participate and to cheer the runners on.

[[OOC: ~~Please wait for OCD.~~ OCD is ready to go. ~~It may be a little bit before you get a response in the second two threads, but feel free to talk to each other.~~

The monster thread is ready to go! If you arrive late, feel free to jump in there.

The finale has started (due to some player availability and mine as well). Feel free to help Rory sing badly.

And part two of the finale has kicked off. Aly and Rikku are heading the expulsion of the beasties.]]

solo_sword

Jaina could have stayed at camp for this, but the fact was, she didn't want to worry about the school's security officer possibly watching to make sure she returned her lightsaber to the weapons locker. So instead, once she'd talked to Karal, she made her way into town to the gym. And if she wasn't allowed to be here, well... she'd find out soon enough.

When she'd cleared some space, she went to work at setting up the remote, then ignited her lightsaber for a little bit of practice. When the remote shot a bolt at her and she deflected it easily, at least she felt a little better for having slacked off this much. She wasn't too rusty.

[Gym is open!]

1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com

"I am never, ever drinking again," Buffy promised the world. She was cradling her head in her hands. Next to her on the counter was a glass of water and a cup of very black coffee. Buffy? Was very, very hungover.

And the Magic Box was open.

jarodpretends.livejournal.com

Jarod opened the bar on time ~~as opposed to this post~~ and waited to see whether or not any of the new students came in. He set out candles and lit them, so the entire bar looked much better.

The zombies didn't really care much one way or the other, and tuned up carefully for a capella and acoustic night.

[ooc: Jarod's here until 11 pm EST, or please mod Tino (also mod Tino for large groups)]

bigdamnprincipal

With the school still in ruins, the administration decided that the park would be the best place to hold the Welcome Picnic. Tables were set up with food, nametags, and plenty of glitter. There was also a sign up listing the Big Sibling/Little Sibling pairings, in case anyone had missed it.

Welcome to all the new people!

[~~WAIT FOR THE OCD PLEASE.~~ OCD is done! This is part one of the picnic, for specifically meeting siblings, roommates, and teachers. Part two is happening simultaneously here, in an effort to keep browsers from breaking for as long as possible. *g* Both posts are open to everyone.]

bigdamnprincipal

School in ruins = picnic in the park.
Food, check. Nametags, check. Glitter, check. Sibling list, check.
New people, yay!

[~~WAIT FOR THE OCD PLEASE.~~ Mini-OCD is done, woo! This is part two of the picnic, for general mingling. Part one is happening simultaneously here, in an effort to keep browsers from breaking for as long as possible. *g* Both posts are open to everyone.]

mparkerceo.livejournal.com

Parker was just a tiny bit wired.

She'd already had two mochas and was working on a third, her cap and gown on the chair next to her while she waited for Sydney. And her father.

And yes, that's a roll of Rolaids next to the coffee.

Happy Graduation Day!

[ooc: open to all]

Current Music: "Heroes" - Oasis

repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com

Peter was having a healthy lunch of a donut and a coffee while using his laptop to type an email to his brother.

Nathan,

No way am I coming home this summer. I'm learning too much about my powers WHICH WE DO HAVE SO STOP MAKING THAT FACE AT ME.

~~Also for some reason I feel like I'm going to get molested by a lot of people today.~~

Peter sipped his coffee and pondered what else to write.

[open!]

Current Mood: quixotic

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