The Valentine's Day countdown in the window read 6 today, and orders had started coming in, so Peter was putting together bouquets and ordering more roses and carnations.

There was a request in the mail, so he read the info and then put up another sign, reminding people to Support the school - order flowers through Student Council!Then he spent an ( Read more... )

Peter noticed the sign on the way in, and...huh. Yeah, Valentine's Day was a thing, wasn't it?

He added a line under the countdown: We deliver! It was a small island, after all. Why not ( Read more... )

Peter was at work today, and for once wasn't working on new arrangements. He looked over and cleaned out the flowers, checked the paperwork, then set about preparing to ward the place. If he was going to be spending time here, he figured it would be a good idea.

It was a bit more complicated in a place you wanted strangers in, but he thought he'd ( Read more... )

So, there were apparently new people in town. Did new people need flowers? Did old people need flowers to welcome them? What that even a thing ( Read more... )

Jono wasn't teaching, this semester.

That was a weird enough thought to him that he needed to think it again as he stepped into the Boards and took a look around the lobby. He wasn't teaching this semester. Not here, anyway. They still called him in for the odd class at the Jean Grey School, but he'd made certain Logan got the memo that he was ( Read more... )

The island was doing that mistletoe thing again. That mistletoe thing, Sparkle remembered it vividly from a precarious situation in a stairwell back when Alec was still a part of his life, and no amount of lecturing the island on people's right to choose who the hell they kissed for themselves had apparently dissuaded it from making it tradition. ( Read more... )

Shiemi was in the shop today, but you may have to get her attention. She failed a test in Demon Summoning at Cram School yesterday and has to make it up, so she's a bit buried in her books today.

But if you choose to come in out of the cold, it smells of warm peppermint inside the store, there's tea ready, and some pretty winter wreaths (now half ( Read more... )

Last week had been...something. Not actually that bad for Peter, though he still worried a bit about his counterpart. His human counterpart, which had been more than a little strange ( Read more... )

Very little had happened after the last battle last night, and so Obi-Wan had been loath to ask the last strike team to put themselves in mortal danger. Perhaps the anchoring theory was wrong, and they had done little besides rid the island of two dangerous creatures ( Read more... )

Allie remembered enough to know that there had once been a time when she hadn’t been constantly hungry. There’d been bottles of blood that weren’t the greatest in taste, but they’d served their purpose and kept the hunger at bay ( Read more... )