Ron was standing outside Ching Tai and doing his best not to nervously fidget as he waited for Mac to join him. She did say Thursday, right? And this was the only Chinese restaurant on the island ( Read more... )

Mac'd spent yesterday off the island, and had earned herself a rare tan, so today was a day for relaxing on island. The best place to do that in this heat, at least in her opinion, was a place where she had iced running coffee at her fingertips.

... Or, y'know, at the counter.

After a brief discussion with the barrista over the source of 'that ( Read more... )

Not far from where the Skeleton Tea had been held earlier in the day, there was a tent that had been erected, with thiny, gauzy material and bone-like poles. Not dirty. The lights were soft as the evening grew darker, casting a welcoming, yet vaguely spooky illumination on the proceedings ( Read more... )

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 ( Read more... )

Across the town, the school, and the dorms, fliers had been put up to inform everyone of a town meeting taking place tonight (with a bold, capitalized note at the bottom warning everyone to be careful getting to the town hall). Zoe waited for as many people as possible to arrive and get settled before she got up and addressed the crowd ( Read more... )

Robin had a very important mission tonight.

Tonight, she was tossing maraschino cherries into shot glasses from progressively farther distances.

Her record for actually getting one in was three feet away. She felt very proud. And she'd keep going until she hit four, at least.

[I'm around and about as bored as Robin, but GODDAMN LJ AND THEIR ( Read more... )

Robin still kind of had no idea how she'd wound up doing this, but it was funny and she could laugh and drink and just enjoy her post-Valentine's glow behind the bar while everyone else suffered.

And in the meanwhile, she set out a pretty little sign.

Three Minute Dates @ CaritasHosted by Robin Scherbatsky ( Read more... )

Still not too thrilled about the whole cheerleader deal, but other than that, Faith was in a pretty sweet mood. And since it seemed to be warming up nicely for January (wtf, Fandom?) that meant she could get away with wearing a t-shirt instead of long sleeves or a coat. Good times.

Caritas was open.

After classes, Ron had ventured out of the dorms and did some exploring in town before finally deciding to check out this "Perk" thing he had heard so much about. Getting confused looks upon his requests for a "Butterbeer" and "Pumpkin Juice" he somehow ended up with double tall soy latte that the barista swore by ( Read more... )

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.

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