On Our Way

Apr 25, 2005 19:12

So there we were on our way to Sunnydale; the currently unprotected hellmouth. I drove my car with Fred and Gunn and Cordy rode with Riley. I rolled my eyes at the thought of him. I wanted to hurry up and get there so I could help out some. I felt so helpless when Buffy died and hearing that I needed to go to Sunnydale gave me a purpose. I ( Read more... )

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bitchof_theyear April 29 2005, 04:49:42 UTC
So I had to admit, I kind of liked this Riley guy. He even said that my name sounded like an actress name which of course was one of the best compliments any guy could give me.

So it was time to head out to Sunnydale and of course I volunteered myself to ride in the car with Riley.

So this guy used to date Buffy, I still don’t see how she got so lucky with all the hunks. I mean look at her, I have a way better complexion then she ever had and style hello I was queen of fashion. But I guess I shouldn’t let that get to me now, the poor girl was dead. Sure I never really got along with her but still I didn’t wish to see her dead.

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agentfinn April 29 2005, 17:35:03 UTC
Gorgeous, that's the word that came to mind everytime I looked at the woman in my passenger seat. Her thousand watt smile, sexily dark eyes, and that hair. She was the opposite of Buffy; tall, slim but not tiny, and a body that would take your breath away. Of course Buffy had a nice shape but Cordelia's curves could make a gay man straight or horribly tempt a married man...

"How did you become a part of the good fight?", I asked trying to take my mind off the thoughts in my head.

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