mightbeconcussed: (LOL)
Note to self glow in the dark nail polish can be quite the mood killer during sex especially when you notice its working for the first time and you stop everything your doing to do spirit fingers
mightbeconcussed: (Eating curiously)
[Lucy is in the kitchen mixing up something. She's got a smudge of orange across her cheek and she's wearing an apron. There's some poppy music on in the background. She swipes a finger through the batter in the bowl she's working with and sticks it in her mouth then looks up to the device, gives it a bit of an 'oops, caught red handed' look, takes her finger out of her mouth and smiles.]

Okay, so Thanksgiving is tomorrow and I don't know what sort of traditions everyone has and I know not all of us are from the United States but if you ask me, Thanksgiving is about getting together with your friends and your family and eating. A lot. That means I'm busy cooking. A lot.

If I know you, I've talked to you or you're all alone tomorrow and don't want to be, you're invited to my place for Thanksgiving. I promise there will be a lot of food. I'm even making vegetables without chicken broth, Stephen.
mightbeconcussed: (thoughtful)
[Filter to Cas]

Are you normal again? Do you have any weed left over?

[/end filter]

I'm officially revoking my City is awesome card. I wanna go home.

[Filtered to Jill]

Can we do ice cream and Resident Evil movies tonight?

[/end filter]
mightbeconcussed: (LOL)
[The video on screen is just a blurred out mess. The voice that comes through isn't much better.]

Anyone have any clue what's up with the devices? It sucks. No one can see how incredibly good looking I am. I apologize to you all on behalf of the craptastic devices. By the way, this is Jace as if you didn't know such perfection could only be me. For the extreme benefit of the City, Deities, I suggest you work on your technology.

[ooc: Anon curse. Previous agreement with Jace mun to pretend to be him for the day.]
mightbeconcussed: (I don't think so [Bear Bryant Hat])
[Lucy is standing in front of the camera dressed like thisbut she's got a bit of a pout/frown on her face. She's a bit less...chesty than the look requires.]

Pretty perfect as far as angel costumes go, right? Except I'm wishing I'd sprung for the boob job now.

[She disappears off camera and comes back looking noticably more busty] BUT lesson number #65 in The Southern Belle Guide to Life, that's what socks are for.

[She's going to head out with a gold Prada tote as a trick or treat bag and put together a diabetes inducing collection of candy and also get eaten by Cas. Feel free to catch her anywhere in the Overground.]
mightbeconcussed: (thoughtful)
[Lucy is pacing her apartment, wringing her hands as she does. She passes by the piano in the living room and hits a couple of the keys before she turns to the device sitting on top of it.]

Okay, has anyone seen Jace lately? He's been gone since Sunday and yes I've checked the hall of missing. He's not there. I'm kind of worried because he usually stays in contact at least some what.

And on a happier note, was there goodness to be had for everyone with all of the visitors? I saw Hardison and I met someone who could have been my twin. It was awesome sauce. Harry didn't show up and...I'm kind of okay with that.
mightbeconcussed: (You're cute)
[Lucy is rather proud of herself because this is the first visitors weekend that she hasn't spent waiting for Harry. Instead she's working. Today is nice enough she's propped the doors to the shop open, turned off the little bell that lets her know someone's arrived and gives teh device a big smile.]

No one actually wants smelly visitors so if you need lotion, bubble bath, perfume or candles, stop by Coming Up Roses. All visitors get a ten percent discount and a reminder of your visit to the City.
mightbeconcussed: (IDK)
[There's a significant pause and then a spitting sound.]

Okay so truth time. I love that buzzed, hyper, omg everything is amazing feeling that six shots of espresso in a latte gives you.

The truth part? It tastes like crap and that makes me sad.

[And another significant pause]

Sometimes, I buy a pair of shoes and realize I have a pair at home that looks almost like the pair I just bought but that new shoe high just makes it impossible for me to say no. And yes, I've had months when I ate ramen and didn't pay the light bill because new shoes are my addiction.

[ooc: She's cursed to tell the truth today no matter what she's asked.]
mightbeconcussed: (I don't think so [Bear Bryant Hat])
[The device is sitting on the coffee table in Lucy's living room. She's got a buffet of 'tail gate' food laid out including hot wings, cheese fries, chips, salsa, chili cheese dogs and red velvet cupcakes. There's also a cooler full of beer and sodas sitting next to the coffee table. The TV is showing a football--It's a black market DVD of the 2011 University of Alabama Football Season. This is game one Bama vs Kent State.

Lucy is perched on the edge of the couch wearing a crimson tide football jersey, a pair of Tide sweats and a black and white houndstooth fedora. She's got a red A painted on her face.]

Oh come on! My mother holds more than that! You can't even call that holding!

[She glances at the device with a beaming smile.]

Tailgate party at my house to watch the Tide vs Kent State. We should slaughter the guys. It's like warm up. Anyway, everyone is invited. Come and enjoy food and beer and football. It's what Saturdays were made for.
mightbeconcussed: (You're cute)
[Lucy is pacing through the store, adjusting last minute vases of roses, straightening bottles of perfume, tubes of lotion and bubble bath as she goes. She's got a few candles lit and scattered around the store. There's a table with coffee, sweet tea and lemonade along with various pastries and cookies near the register. Everything is as ready for opening day as Lucy can possibly make it. She takes a deep breath, runs her hands down the skirt of her red dress and unlocks the front door.]

Welcome to Coming Up Roses. We've got all your sweet smelling needs. The first 100 customers get a free lotion.
mightbeconcussed: (Wreck of a girl)
[The video is a little out of focus but it shows Lucy from the shoulders up lying on what looks like a doctor’s table. There are tears trickling out of the corners of her eyes, making shiny streaks down a face that is deathly pale. She’s biting her bottom lip, gritting her teeth and her eyes closed. Clearly, she’s just trying to get through this moment and move onto the next. After a couple of seconds of this, a hand comes down on her shoulder to squeeze it gently.

“Alright, Lucy, we’re all done here. When you’re feeling up to it, you can get dressed. Make sure to pick up a packet of instructions and call us if there are any problems at all. You’re staying in town for a couple of nights with someone, right?”

Lucy nods and manages to croak out something that are more sounds than words. She’s alone after that for a few seconds before she gets to her feet. She’s wearing a hospital gown, the kind that ties in the back and she makes her way on shaky, unsteady legs to a partion that curtains off a dressing area. She emerges moments later dressed in a pair of sloppy sweat pants and an Alabama sweat shirt that swallows her. She’s still deathly pale, her movements choppy and slow. The door opens into a waiting room where Jill is sitting, perched on the edge of a chair. She’s out of the chair the moment, Lucy appears, one hand going to her friend’s arm to support her.

“We’ve got about a ton of Ben & Jerry’s to eat and lots of girls kick butt movies to watch.”

Lucy offers her a weak, forced smile and nods. “Okay. It’s our secret, Jilly. Right? Just us.”

“Just us, Luce. I promise.”]

[ooc: Memory theater. Lucy isn’t aware this broadcast…yet and she might not tell the whole truth about it when approached.]
mightbeconcussed: (Wink wink)
[Lucy has been hard at work for the last several hours turning Xanadu into a frat party paradise. Alright, so Jace has been busy turning the garden into frat party paradise while Lucy supervised. That's how things work. Boys do the heavy lifting. All of his her hardwork has paid off. There are tiki torches ringing the area, bug candles scattered about, a keg, a cooler, funnels for beer and a table full of liquor bottles with varying amounts of liquor in them. Music suitable for dancing is pounding out at a workable volume. There's a pile of red plastic cups next to the table and the keg but the main event of the party takes place center garden. There are three long tables with red plastic cups of beer on them. Ping balls set waiting innocently for the beer pong games to begin.]

Things are definitely too truth and darish around here today. Beer pong is more fun. Add in keg stands, games of I never and spin the bottle, it's a good party.

Everyone's invited and we'll explain the rules to things if you like.

Edited later PSA, if you intend to kill, maim or harm any of the party goers, consider the invite revoked.

[ooc: please tag, thread jack and have fun. You don't have to know Lucy or Jill or anyone. You can even say you saw the party from a distance and decided to check it out.]
mightbeconcussed: (Emo Sometimes)
[The camera pans around on an open work space that's under construction. There are ladders, sawdust, freshly cut lumber and a good deal of paint lying around. Occasionally a carpenter or painter can be seen. The camera travels across the store to what appears to be a check out counter before Lucy turns the camera to face her. She's wearing overalls today and she's got smudges of paint in varying shades of pink and red on her face, hands, arms and in her hair.]

Everything with the store is going well. I think anyway. I'm hoping we'll be open in a couple of weeks but it looks like a lot still has to be done to me. I guess everyone survived one of those weekends again. It's fall though and things are getting cooler. Football will be here soon.

Would anyone be interested in a team?

[Private--not hackable via Harry's filters]

[Luke, Jill, Jace, Dulcie & Castiel]

According to Luke, Rido is being a nosy bastard again. Jill, be careful out at night. I don't trust him not to use you.

Jace,I know it's a big deal but if you could watch her, I'd appreciate it.

Cas, can you stay on angel speed dial for a while?

Luke, thanks for the heads up. Let me know if you hear anything else. Please?

Dulcie, just...do your angel thing I guess and be careful.

[Curt, Stephen, Campbell, Menolly]

Be extra careful when you're out. Please?


I think we ought to avoid each other for a while. Be careful if you're out at night and stay out of the underground.
mightbeconcussed: (Such Contemplation)
For those of ya'll that knew Chris Skelton, he's not in the City anymore. I hadn't heard from him in a few days so I checked on him and then went to the hall.

I know we're supposed to happy when people go home because that's what most everyone wants, right?

I hate it. Color me selfish. As long as it's not orange.

[She sounds quiet, tired and yeah, a little sad.]
mightbeconcussed: (Wink wink)
Her main act:

Secondary act:

[ooc: Not entirely work safe. It is very suggestive. Feel free to talk to interact before, during or after the show. Just make note of it in the subject line.]
mightbeconcussed: (Ditz)
[Lucy is sitting on the floor in her flat. She's got an empty box and a pile of shirts next to her. She's folding them and putting them in the box.]

Today is Charity Day. I'm giving away a bunch of men's tee shirts, size large. There's a button up or two in here too. First come, first serve.

[She could filter the next bit away from Stephen if she wanted to. Harry's filters make it easy enough for her but she figures this will serve as Stephen's warning.]

And I want to know if anyone in the City is interested in going out on a date with Stephen Stills. Just a fun date, nothing serious. He needs to date more. It's been decreed [By Lucy and protested by Stephen]. Men or women, I'm not picky.

[ooc: permission from both Jace and Stephen muns to do this]
mightbeconcussed: (Pouty)
[The camera flickers on to show Lucy sitting cross legged on the floor in her flat. She's got shopping bags scattered around her. She's sportinga glorious purple-black eye and a pretty spectacular pout]

Okay, City? Not funny. Yeah they were great shoes--are great shoes and they will look fantastic with that yellow mini dress but shopping should not be a full contact sport. At least not unless the full contact involves a dressing room and nakedness. Nudity, not punches. Got it?

[Text to Jill]

Jilly B wnna tlk 2 u bt idea! Bng lattes!
mightbeconcussed: (Like a Superstar)
[Lucy is sitting next to the fountain with a pile of magazines. Her feet are crossed beneath her, the skirt of her sundress spread out around her and she's got a bottle of water next to her. She's wearing giant sunglasses, glancing up every now and then from her magazine. She looks as if she's just waiting for someone.]
mightbeconcussed: (Eating curiously)
[Lucy is ensconced on the couch, wrapped in a blanket. The coffee table next to her is filled with a couple of tupperware dishes of food, a box of chocolate, several bottles of water, a bottle of bourbon and a bottle of cream soda. On the couch with her is a pair of Louboutin sandals, a Chanel bag, a cricket bat and a laser screw driver. She flicks on the video and leans in toward it.]

More boys should wear eyeliner. I'm just saying. You have be all rawr and confident about it though. Otherwise, you're really not going to be able to pull it off and by the way, if you're wearing eyeliner there will be no other makeup on you. Otherwise it tips over into drag which is okay, fun but ultimately less sexy than just the eye liner.

Speaking of broody boys [Yes that was a transition] has anyone seen my broody, angsty, under aged eye candy wandering around lately?

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