Buffy was tired, but happy. Yesterday's
slumber party had been awesome, even if Hermione hadn't let her makeover her hair, and Cordelia had crashed it. Buffy wasn't quite sure why Cordelia annoyed her so much, but she really, really did.
She had woken up late, and hadn't had the time to unpack before running off to get some food and be in time for Image class, so she was doing that now. Buffy's 'I've unpacked' was very similar to her mom's 'it looks like a tornado hit here'.
Image workshop had been totally awesome! She'd talked to
Blair and River, tried on
lots of clothing and helped
Gwynn. And next week was salon week! She could hardly wait.
Since no one had told her about the wonders of internet yet, she completely missed the
e-mail from Miss Mars. She found the
ninja-note though, which she had missed when she first woke up. She put it on her bedside table, then sat down on her bed and started flipping through the newest issue of ELLEgirl.
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