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December 7th, 2009
safeandsane
[gladam]
 | 09:14 pm - Claire, Salon Hair
One client satisfied, chair cleaned by this week's work experience kid, and Adam was ready for his next. God, he loved new clients, and this week was absolutely full of them. This one, though, was new to the salon as well as new to him. He spun on his heel, flexed his fingers, and headed towards reception with a wide smile, scanning the possibilities. "Miss Davidson?"
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safeandsane
[gladam]
| 09:12 pm - Strokes, John
Adam was sat at a table, several shopping bags at his expensively shod feet, a large chai latte on the table in front of him, a very empty plate and an expression of complete and absolute bliss on his face. "I think I died and went to heaven and it's got better taste in accessories than I ever imagined."
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safeandsane
[jackson_blue]
 | 12:50 pm - Beth
It was cold. Not too cold for Jack's blood, but damned cold, which meant he had the good sense to tuck a scarf into the collar of the leather jacket he was wearing. His cheeks were ruddy as well as he pulled the door to the club solidly shut and stamped his feet against the mat just inside.
Gaze tracking around the common room, it settled on Beth and a smile curved up first the left then both corners of his mouth. "Cold enough for you out there?"
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safe_ooc
[gladam]
| 11:05 am - well, it was only a matter of time
My dearest darlings, let me introduce you to the newest arrival in town. Adam is...well, how to describe him? Scene dream, karaoke queen, occasional drag artiste, flamboyant, gay, switch, bitch...there's a lot of surface, but a few people will get underneath it.
Checklist to follow (I foresee an evening of catching up on checklists for me!), he's a new arrival in Boulder and a newcomer to the club, but not to the scene. ANY scene. By profession he's a hair artiste and has a position as a senior stylist at the most glamorous salon he could find with his personal guarantee that he will make you look faaaabulous. If you really want the full makeover experience, he's an absolute genius with make-up as well, and he'll tell you that himself.
Acquaintances, volunteers to sponsor him in? He's been in town for a few weeks at the beginning of November to establish himself at the salon but put off moving up fully until after Thanksgiving, but of course the first priority is finding a club to play.
(and this is Vae, which I'm sure will surprise NO ONE AT ALL.)
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December 6th, 2009
safeandsane
[jaywarren]
 | 11:56 pm - Open
Jay was standing outside the Power Company, one foot up against the wall as he leaned back on it. He was smoking.
He hadn't told Nick that he'd started up again, in fact hadn't said a word, blaming the rehearsal space he'd been in for the smell of smoke in his hair. It was just.. between the anniversary, Thanksgiving, and the hellish Winter Programme schedule and rehearsals at work, he'd just needed som... Okay those were just excuses and he knew it.
Which was why he guiltily stubbed out his cigarette in the bin provided and tried to wave away the smoke as he saw someone coming towards the club doorway.
"Umm.. hi.." he offered with a small wave and a nervous smile. His whole stance and facial expression just screamed 'guilty'.
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safeandsane
[teachers_pet]
 | 05:40 pm - Scott.
It was time. At least he thought it was time.
He broke up with Scott, moved out of their house and into an apartment with other college kids, got a job working as a waiter. He'd had vanilla sex, gone to class, joined the basketball season to keep himself occupied and in shape, and worked. Hell, he even made it through his exams and did well.
And when he'd sat his last exam he walked up to the door, and knocked.
Yeah. It was time.
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December 5th, 2009
safeandsane
[went_scofield]
 | 07:20 pm - Home, Yael
The trail started just inside the door, shredded paper interlaced with packing peanuts, and it led into the kitchen where Went sat on the counter next to a large, a very large box which he was in the process of unpacking. Boxes of tea from his grandmother, cookies and the like from his mother and he'd not even gotten to the mess that his brother had stuck in the bottom, but it weighed a freaking ton. Munching on a mouthful of snickerdoodles, he heard the door open, but couldn't do much more than make stifled noises as he tried to chew and swallow, finally managing to clear his throat enough to call out, "In here. We got presents!"
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safeandsane
[colin_hart]
 | 06:50 pm - Jason
It was late on Saturday night, nearing 3 am when Jason's gravel crunched under the weight of a car. It was not Colin's Explorer, nor the fortified Volvo Station wagon he had admitted, shamefaced, was part of his job on occasion.
This was a sporty, red, McLauren F1. It screamed "Look at me".
Colin climbed out, stretched his back- necessary- and then went to knock on Jason's door firmly. No matter the hour.
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safeandsane
[gale_kelton]
 | 10:23 am - [Backdated] Sunday, Pete
Gale sipped his coffee, phone cradled against his ear as Oscar filled it with a flow of words, each layered and skipped into the next as his excitement tripped his tongue. Careful not to interrupt and through Oscar off track and into silence, Gale watched the door for Pete and smiled at his son.
The smile slipped a bit, however, and Gale was distracted enough to meet Pete enter all together as he rumbled into the phone, putting short shrift to Oscar's latest plan.
"We are not getting llamas, I don't care how far they can spit or how cool it is."
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December 3rd, 2009
December 2nd, 2009
safe_ooc
[alexis_blue]
 | 10:32 pm - Gone for a bit
Hallo,
I'm going to be out of town for a bit starting tomorrow afternoon. I should be home by Monday night.
<3
Lindsay
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safe_ooc
[matsujo9]
 | 06:44 pm
Am home again for ... four days. And then I'll be back again for five days... But! Back on my computer and able to tag and play! Catching up as quickly as I can.
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December 1st, 2009
safeandsane
[jaywarren]
 | 10:43 am - Backdated to Saturday afternoon.
Thanksgiving in New York done and dealt with, Jay was more than ready to get back to their house. They were both worn out emotionally and physically, which hadn't been helped at all by the hellishly long journey home.
Jay made noisy work of getting through the front door, letting it swing wide as he dragged through his bag. Dumping the bag unceremoniously to the side of the door, he knelt down and kissed the floor. "Ah, home sweet home," he grinned, before he stood up again. "Feels weird not getting tripped up by the guys though. When can we go and pick them up from the cattery again?"
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November 25th, 2009
lin_kane
 | 03:20 pm - Happy birthday Dea
( in here... )
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safeandsane
[ryan_matthews]
 | 10:52 am - Munch, open to all
The day before Thanksgiving, it was quiet in the cafe. Most people were spending time with their families, or preparing to spend time with their families, but that hadn't stopped the cafe owner embracing the theme of the week. Turkey soup kept hot in a huge pot on the counter, alongside warm cranberry muffins, and a couple of oversized pumpkin pies.
To counteract the oncoming somnolence of all the food, apparently, they were also offering 2 for 1 on coffee.
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November 24th, 2009
safeandsane
[jaywarren]
 | 05:12 pm - Nick-Backdated to Hallowe'en party
Continued from here:
Jay stopped stock still, his breath shaky for a moment until the tension of stopping had passed.
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