I tried not to eye the clock on the wall too frequently. It would not do to get myself in a tither over something so paltry. Instead, I focussed on sorting the returns, checking for any dog-ears, defacing, and making note of any late fees I would have to charge for those errant pupils who'd kept my books out too long. Technically they weren't my
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After my little encounter with the Summers women I decided to go see Giles, give him a chance to gloat a bit about his favorite student and future guest on the Jerry Springer show aka Miss Summers before I made his life hell again. I would find away to make him pay for.. existing, should not be too hard.
“Rupert Giles.” I said as I walked into the library, enjoying the way the words rolled off my tongue. “Drinking tea I see, all you need is a picture of the Queen and you would be one giant fucking stereotype, wouldn’t you be?”
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"Oh how very droll. Unfortunately my picture of the Queen is being reframed. I'll be sure to put it in a prominent place though when it arrives." I continued to sip my tea, trying to be casual and unaffected by his presence.
"So what brings you to the library? Unfortunately there aren't any students here for you to torment at present."
Perhaps that scowl descending on Snyder's face, and the way he was scrunching up his beady little eyes meant that Buffy had indeed defeated his attempts to keep her out of school.
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"Hey Giles." I say as I enter the library, for a second I see a flash of anger on his face but that expression disappears when he spots me. "I see Snyder was just here, so you must know what that means." I said with a smile, I was still not happy with Giles, still annoyed with how he betrayed me but I did not need to drag mom into our drama, she had enough to deal with. She was still struggling with the whole Slayer issue, still struggling with the fact I had sex with a vampire.. god no thinking of Angel, not now.
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"Hi Mr Giles, it's nice to see you again." I smiled at him, and shifted my bag around on my shoulder. It was nice to see him again - he's been such a great role model for Buffy and the other kids. But after everything that happened over summer, I wasn't too sure about exactly what his relationship was with them all. I noticed that he didn't look too comfortable, or pleased, about the situation. We'd noticed Sny...Mr Snyder leave as we came in. Had they been arguing over my daughter? I shifted my bag again, no longer feeling entirely relaxed about Buffy's readmission.
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"Yes, I-I-I suspect that his pinched face would indicate either chronic constipation or peevishness at your readmittance. I'm opting for the latter. So I take it it went well, and you are now once again a bonafide student of Sunnydale High?"
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“So what shall we do to celebrate, I voted for pizza and perky put golf but Mom reminded me that I was not five anymore. So I figured the next best thing is for us to start training again because as my watcher” I looked over at my mom, she was being all supportive of my slayerness lately but I wanted to see how far I could push it. “that is your job.”
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