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 Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 9:47 pm
Andrew followed Buffy as far as the front door and then stopped, watching everything unfold.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 10:02 pm
Wesley walked around the mansion.He and Fred have been completly lost for a long time .They try to retrace their steps,but it was no use.As they walked, they heared a voice that came behind a swinging door.They both walked into the kitchen and saw a girl sitting there. "Excuse,Miss,I'm Wesley Wyndam-Pryce and I was wondering if you could show us the way to either Angel or Buffy?"He asked,hoping the young lady could show them the way to Angel and Buffy,he had become really concerned about the girl Andrew was telling him about. ((Sidebar from Agethia: Seriously. And I mean this as delicately as possible...but do you ever read over your posts?)) ((Sidebar from remember: looks fine to me...))
((miss michelle will bold the issues at hand --- edit - i cannot - there are far too many grammatical errors. sorry....
actually here. i'll write it the way it should be.
Wesley walked around the mansion.He and Fred HAD been completely lost for a long time.They tried to retrace their steps, but it was no use.As they walked, they heard a voice from behind a door, and pushed it open to find themselves in a kitchen. They both walked into the kitchen and saw a girl sitting there."Excuse me miss, My name is Wesley Wyndham-Pryce and I was wondering if you could show us the way to either Angel or Buffy?" ,he asked,hoping the young lady could help them out. He had become really concerned about the girl of whom Andrew had spoken.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:57 am
Hope noticed Miss Summers rushed out of the room, she might as well have sprinted. Her attention was brought back to the girl on the bed. This is the time. No one can stop her. Hope studied the girl a bit as her hand came close to the girl’s face. Her beautiful emerald green eyes shifted into ice blue as she waited. Moments later, mere seconds, the eyes clouded back to the emerald shades that everyone knew. Then, her bewildered eyes jammed her hand into a fist.
“...still....alive...?”
This complicated things. Hope was positive that the ritual should have brought her to death or at least close to it. Even if this girl was a potential slayer, or something of the sort, the ritual should have exhausted her completely to the point of bringing her to the farplain. Hope released an unrelinquished sigh. She adjusted her coat as she turned around and walked toward the door, very unpleased. What now? She journeyed down the steps as her attention found Miss Summers with Angel and another gentlemen. She made her way close to them in order to leave. Before exiting, Hope turns to Miss Summers.
“I do not want this to happen again Miss Summers. I will help you save your friend. In return, I ask that you help me retrieve that soul. I will be extremely content just knowing its location. I will return to your place with new information, seeing that you are occupied at the moment.” Hope walked toward the door and stepped outside. She quickly turned to Miss Summers.
“I almost forgot. Do not let that girl out of her room, Miss Summers. It is highly possible that those monsters will come searching for her here very soon. Keep her away from them. Leave her in the room.”
That was all Hope could do at the moment. She nodded, Acknowledging Angel, turned to face the new individual, cocked her head and smiled politely at him, then nodded at Miss Summers as she left the mansion. The sky began to set a new blanket. It was almost dark. She had to hurry before “they” showed up and saw her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 8:05 am
Oz smiled at her. This had to have been a dream, but he did not want to find out.
“Whatever you say, Will.”
He felt like time rewound to those “Willow and Oz” days when they couldn’t stand to be a part from one another. Her words continued lingering in his mind. "I missed you, sometimes so much I didn't know what to do." This was right. Everything was how it was supposed to be. He kissed her once more, with passion, desire, and a long moment of “miss you” that could not be expressed in simple words.
“I love you Willow, I’ve always have; I always will.”
He let the night take its course with the red-headed goddess in his arms...at last.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 8:49 am
CONNOR HAD SPENT THE BETTER PART OF THE PAST HOUR WORKING WITH THE FREE WEIGHTS. HIS FATHER HAD POINTED OUT DURING THEIR LITTLE CHAT THAT MAYBE HE'D BEEN IN A TRANCE OVER THAT WOMAN. WHICH WAS POSSIBLE.
OLDER WOMEN TENDED TO DO THAT TO HIM, EVER SINCE CORDELIA HAD COME AROUND.
HE WAITED IN THE COMMON ROOM FOR HIS FATHER TO COME BACK SO THEY COULD TALK. HE KNEW THEY HAD PLANS, HIS DAD AND BUFFY, TO LEAVE SOON, HE'D SEEN THE TICKETS. AND HE COULDN'T GO WITH THEM - NOT LIKE DAD WOULD ASK, ANYWAY.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 8:56 am
)((FOR THE TIME BEING? IF IT'S NOT ALLRIGHT JUST DELETE IT.))(
Xander'd spent the last couple days following everyone around that he deemed suspicious. He'd watched what had happened. Had seen everything going on. And was reserving his thoughts and suspicions. After that sandwich debacle, he'd seen some Inititiative types carry off that new dude and little Andrew. But he hadn't been about to step in. And now he sat in the cherry blossom tree, watching Buffy with Angel and Riley. Xander had always secretly wanted Riley and Buffy together. He was really the only one good enough for her. And this thing with Angel was gonna blow up in her face. He knew it. He didn't hope for it, but he knew it.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 10:42 am
willow_r_ Phoenix raised an eyebrow and smiled.
"Hall closet, dude. I need a shower. You and Dawn should go through all the clothes. I swear, there's enough for everyone."
She headed up to her room, passing Buffy and some chick standing in Kennedy's room, nodded, and gathered her things for the shower.
She poured out a few cups of coffee, looking at them. The Brit looked confused.
"You ok man?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 11:03 am
Buffy held the weapon in her hands and stared at poor Riley, who was just standing up. She handed it back to him with an apologetic smile, then turned to Hope, listening carefully to everything she'd said.
"Angel, we're going inside. All of us. Riley, come on. You need to tell me what the hell is going on."
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 11:47 am
Angel wasn't very pleased at Buffy's decision. Why would she want to let this a*****e in the mansion?!
"Fine." Angel growled as he headed inside the mansion, grabbing Andrew by the sleeve and turning the little gay guy to face him. "What happened to Atticus?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 11:48 am
"They had us in a cell, and they beat the hell out of him before we left..." Andrew mentioned, more scared of what Angel would do to him than Riley.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 2:24 pm
Wesley watched the girl pour coffee a bit before he answered."I'm just a little worry.Could you show us the way to either Buffy or Angel?"The ex-watcher asked.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 4:13 pm
Night engulfed the city as the monstrous canine came out to play at last. He did not want to wait any longer. His tribal leader expected him to succeed. He sniffed the nightfall as a familiar scent guided him down Chester Ave and onto Superior Ave. He rushed to his destination, in search of his blonde prey, in search of the girl with the emblem.
Time was wearing thin and he needed to get back to his tribal leader with the information. He howled down the streets, ignoring any eyes that shivered to his sight. He ran down the street in search of the mansion with his target.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 4:17 pm
Phoenix raised her eyebrows. "I'm not their keeper. Want some coffee while you're waiting?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 4:33 pm
Willow woke up a little bit afterward, her and Oz's limbs entangled deliciously.
She rubbed and and stretched against him like a cat, smiling and listening to his heart beat. The moon had finally come up, and was sending a beautiful bit of light directly through her uncovered window. The full moon. Willow sighed contentedly, not concerned with anything at the moment. She knew all too well that peaceful moods did not last that long in her world.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 10:35 pm
Buffy leads them all into the kitchen, which proved to be the wrong place, as there was a crowd. She turned back the way she came, heading instead to the common room, where she went right to the bar and poured out a double set of whiskey shots for all.
She then took hers over to the couches and sat, waiting on everyone else.
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