One test out of the way and no one had to die in the process. Math, how many ways can I say yuck? At least I managed to get some serious study time in first, hit the books so to say. There were times that hitting the books took on a far more literal meaning, hitting them, shoving them, and there was that time I was throwing them. In the end though the test was not as bad as I feared but I was still glad that it was over with
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I looked up from studying the wall intently to see Buffy waltzing on in from class or whatever it was she did here. Thank fucking God she was here now, cause I was gettin' seriously antsy. Not big on the sitting around and waiting on other people to do their thing.
"Hey B." I let a lazy smirk cover my face as dark eyes unconsciously gave her the once over.
"Sunnyd ain't so bad." I said with a shrug as I hopped down off the table. "You guys get definite points for hellmouth. The vamps in Boston don't even compare."
"Sunnyd ain't so bad. You guys get definite points for hellmouth. The vamps in Boston don't even compare."
I nod; I guess I never really thought about the quantity and quality of vampires. Part of me had always wished the Hellmouth was a bit less, well, Helly. Maybe I could have a more normal life if patrolling and slaying and stopping the world from ending were not so much a part of my life.
Maybe Angel would still be here… no probably not.. that had little to do with the Hellmouth.
“Hey did you see Giles. Older British man, probably in tweed, and most likely reading a book looking perplexed. Well that is my Watcher, he really needs to meet you.”
"Nope. Haven't seen anyone except you." I grinned at her, casually leaning against the table with my arms crossed. I kept the grin firmly in place as I thought about meeting her watcher. Giles. Least this one was a guy. Vaguely I wondered if he had been anything like Kate. They were both British and liked books apparently, then again I think that goes along with the whole watcher gig.
Eyeing Buffy carefully I wondered how many drinks it would take her to loosen up. She seemed wound kinda tight. Too bad I didn't know anyone in town to give me the 411 on the infamous B.
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I looked up from studying the wall intently to see Buffy waltzing on in from class or whatever it was she did here. Thank fucking God she was here now, cause I was gettin' seriously antsy. Not big on the sitting around and waiting on other people to do their thing.
"Hey B." I let a lazy smirk cover my face as dark eyes unconsciously gave her the once over.
"Sunnyd ain't so bad." I said with a shrug as I hopped down off the table. "You guys get definite points for hellmouth. The vamps in Boston don't even compare."
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I nod; I guess I never really thought about the quantity and quality of vampires. Part of me had always wished the Hellmouth was a bit less, well, Helly. Maybe I could have a more normal life if patrolling and slaying and stopping the world from ending were not so much a part of my life.
Maybe Angel would still be here… no probably not.. that had little to do with the Hellmouth.
“Hey did you see Giles. Older British man, probably in tweed, and most likely reading a book looking perplexed. Well that is my Watcher, he really needs to meet you.”
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Eyeing Buffy carefully I wondered how many drinks it would take her to loosen up. She seemed wound kinda tight. Too bad I didn't know anyone in town to give me the 411 on the infamous B.
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