Feb. 14th, 2011

[identity profile] i-scare-monstrs.livejournal.com
Boo has lost her most favoritest Hello Kitty doll. She looks in her room, Lellow Kake's room, Bill's room, the bar proper, outside, and anywhere else she can think of - with no results. She sits down at the bar to drink a consoling Bill milkshake, and another patron suggests that she try lost and found.

What a great idea!

He points her in the right direction and Boo goes in search of her stuffed toy. She digs under a few things and there is what she is looking for! She picks it up and hugs it. She pulls her backpack off and is about to put the toy in when something catches her eye. Ooo! A toy gun! She picks up the golden gun and notices a second one that looks like a match to the first. Smiling, she sticks the two guns in her backpack with her doll.

She is skipping by the time she gets back to her milkshake (which is now celebratory instead of consoling). After a few sips a noise catches her attention and she turns around.

ooooo. Play!

She goes over to an empty booth and sekritly pulls out the two pistols. She turns around backwards in the boothseat and pops her head over the side. "Haha! You bad guy 'n I sheriff like Bill!" She shoots the gold gun out into empty space.

...that wasn't water.

She frowns and looks at the gun more closely, then in the direction that the bullet flew. Oh no! There is someone there!

She ducks behind the booth, fearing reprimand. When nothing comes she peeers out carefully. Nothing happens.

Boo gets up and walks a bit closer to the man. The expression on his face is best described as goofy, but Boo doesn't know what word so she thinks he looks happy and a bit silly. She looks down at the pistol in her hands. It makes people happy?

She shoots in the direction of the nearest person. The victim doesn't move for a few seconds, but then the silly expression crosses his face as well.

The gun makes people happy! She skips through the bar, shooting people at random. She goes outside to spread the happiness there too, and shoots a few sad looking animals on the way.

THIS IS FUN!

She heads back inside to try the other pistol. It could do something even BETTER!

[[OOC: The Boo flavored Valentine's Day Plot is ready to begin! For those just joining us, Boo doesn't have it quite right - for more details visit this backroom post.]]

[tiny!tag: Valentine's Day Plot]
[identity profile] wildwld-gadgets.livejournal.com
IT had been some time since Artemus found himself coming into Milliways, let alone from on board the Inyo, so he stumbles from the abrupt change in momentum. As he stumbles, he catches a gun-shaped flash of gold from the corner of his eye and so he turns his stumble into a dive and lands behind a booth. From there, he pokes his head up carefully to assess the situation. He hasn't draw his gun yet but he's ready.

Didn't this place have rules against gunfights?

[Tiny Tag: Artemus Gordon (I haven't decided if I want to take a tag for him yet), Valentine's Day Plot (though he's not been hit)]
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He's been sleeping better and the ice cream last night was a really nice thing to have before going to bed, hopefully Leah and Rachel are doing well.

It seems like it might be nearing time when she's going to calf and his thoughts on her as he walks.

William's on his way out to the stables when he feels something hit the back of his leg, he stops, dazed as a gold bullet rolls away from him.

(OOC: Mun has class during the day but slowtime is a wonderful thing and I will tag as I can. Completely open. Happy Valentine's Day! There's an error with the name of a horse's name, please ignore, mun was tagging in class.)
tiny tag: Valentine's Day Plot
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[personal profile] forgottenfeline
The door to the bar opens with a crash. A red haired teenager flies in, headfirst, as though he was thrown. Just inside the door, there are bits and pieces of a paper door. The red haired boy jumps to his feet, only to realize that he's not standing outside Shigure's house. The door closes gently, as though to counteract Kyo's dramatic entrance.

He looks around, dusting himself off a bit. "Hey. . . I think I've been here before." The memories are fuzzy, but it's not a completely alien, or unexpected place.

Rubbing his head, he moves tentatively to the bar, and sits down. "Would be nice if I had some ice."

In response, ice appears. He's momentarily surprised,. but applies the ice to his head without further comment. This place, he thinks, is only going to make his headache worse.

(At work, slowtimes in effect. Might tag on my lunch. Will definitely tag tomorrow. <3!)
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[personal profile] bringer_of_fun
Bobby is well aware that it's Valentine's day. He wasn't expecting to find the bar in his bedroom at Xavier's and believes it to be a good sign that he didn't get zapped into a cherub or something equally horrifying. He's the same Bobby as ever.

For the first few seconds, anyway.

On his way to the bar for a milkshake, he feels something smack the back of his head, but does not see the gold flash of light that illuminates it for a moment before fading. He looks around for the source of the pain...



[[ooc: Will be in and out, but slowtime is always love! Open until it scrolls for all of your dopey Iceman in love needs.]]

(Tiny tag: Valentine's Day plot)
[identity profile] itty-bitty-o.livejournal.com
Olive's wandering through the bar with a topped-up glass of iced tea when she feels a sharp pinch in her calf.

She gasps and spins (sending droplets of iced tea raining down on innocent patrons in the vicinity). "What was that?"

After looking around, she notices the glint of gold disappearing under a nearby table, and kneels to investigate.

"... Huh." She looks around and, abruptly, begins to smile.

(open for mad hijinks until it scrolls!
tiny!tag: Valentine's Day plot)
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[personal profile] golden_lyre
Valentine's is one of those days that Orpheus would really rather didn't exist. He's been getting better in recent centuries, but he still has the tendency to spread his foul mood to everyone around him.

Having found himself in Milliways tonight, he's secluded himself in a dark corner, away from most of the crowds.

Being Orpheus, however, he can't help that he's pulled his guitar into his lap and started to play and sing, the music creating an aura of pain and melancholy around him. Walking past, you may find yourself longing for a love you lost through no fault of your own, or perhaps overcome by guilt for having driven someone away (or merely failed to save them or keep them), or angry at those around you who seem to be perfectly happy with their loved ones, or maybe you just feel inexplicably and overwhelmingly lonely.

Or maybe you're of the sort that isn't affected at all, and you only feel pity for the musician, who does, it must be said, look utterly miserable.
[identity profile] helpful-squid.livejournal.com
The door slides open, briefly revealing the interior of the UNSC heavy cruiser Spark In Darkness. A Huragok floats idly through, and the door closes. As the creature approaches the Bar a note pops up.

Well, it was only a matter of time, really. Vergil floats over the Bar, dips down behind it, and comes up with a slate and several pieces of chalk.

Hello
I am called Vergil
I am a Huragok
I understand English, but communicate in sign language
And tonight I am tending the Bar.

Specials

Pink Beaner
Pink Heart
Purple Heart
Blue Moon
Golden Glow Punch (non-alcoholic)

Enjoy!


It eyes the sign, twitters to itself in satisfaction, and floats to one side to wait for orders.


[Tinytag: Valentine's Day Plot]
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[personal profile] ikissdhimbck
[Not-Exactly-Out-of-Milliways:



Valentines Day:
Well. This could get messy.



Warnings: ...I don't even know anymore. :)]

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[personal profile] ikissdhimbck
[following this...]


Somewhere nearby there is a horrible crash!

Oof!

THWAP

crunch

Aiiieeee!



A fight has broken out and it's quickly spreading, sucking up more and more people as it goes along. Someone goes tumbling headfirst over a table.

Was it yours?


[ooc: BAR FIGHT! Mod approved and open forever. Bring out your scrappers and pugilists, or stick your lovers under the nearest table! Any and every one welcome! Open forever! Go here for more details. :D]
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[personal profile] seat_five_girl
People are acting strange tonight, even for Valentine's Day (maybe especially for Valentine's Day) but Ako is just going to get her noodles and some fish and find a sane-ish corner of the bar to eat.

No loud noises please.
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[personal profile] trigger_man
  Jack's been out of the bar for a little while, and when he returned a couple days ago, he found that Bar had replaced all the books in his room with romance novels and his ebook reader had mysteriously disappeared. He'd managed to hold out for a couple days, but in desperation for anything else to do, he's started reading the book bar had given him a couple weeks ago, seated at the bar with a very strong drink next to his hand.

It's not...horrible. He'd be welcome for any kind of distraction though.

He's very well aware of what day it is, but he's trying to ignore it and is totally unaware that anything untoward is going on in the bar.

[tinytag: valentine's plot]
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[personal profile] winter_arrows
One winter goddess over by the bar. She had come inside to get dinner, but instead... well, that'll teach her to wear shoes. A flash of gold, a sting on the top of her foot, and a strange feeling she hasn't had in a very long time.

Why is there never a fire giant around when you need one?

[tinytag: valentine's plot][open until forever]
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[personal profile] alsoagreengrass
While all around Milliways there are a few lucky or unlucky patrons unknowingly falling in love or into indifference, Scorpius has managed to dodge the bullets so far.

Despite his festive, if only coincidentally chosen, red sweater making him a perfect target for one.

(And he'll insist the sweater is coincidental should anyone ask, even if, thanks to Albus, he now knows of a more permanent entrance and could have gone back for it, if he had a certain fondness for the holiday and wanted to dress the part...)

He's currently lounging on one of the couches, showering the sleepy cat in his lap with attention as he avoids the book-bag at his feet and the Arithmancy homework that needs finishing.

[Tiny Tag: Valentine's Day Plot]
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[personal profile] maxwellsdemon02
The really tricky thing about cross-universal dating is not whether or not you both use base ten to count dates and times. It isn't that one of you is deadly allergic to the proteins in that romantic dinner. It isn't even that you're technically on opposite sides of the law, though it is lucky alternate universes don't have extradition treaties.

It's that you're not sure whether Valentine's Day exists in that other universe. Or if it's like, a day for private contemplation of the martyrs. Chocolate and flowers, maybe not so appropriate in that case.

"But seriously," Duo asks the Bar. "Have they ever mentioned anything?" He frowns in consternation at the napkin he gets in reply. Apparently Serenity's crew isn't all that talkative about their romantic Valentine's escapades.