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I am so buzzing. That witch just tasted so good! I got a little smell of her power, but wow, it blew my mind. Mmm, tasty treat. Shame there aren't more of her around. I wouldn't have to keep eating fat janitors if that were the case. But unfortunately I didn't find out about my Key. So annoying. Obviously the blonde slayer doesn't talk to her friends much. I know she knows who the Key is. I bet that monk told her. Nasty, sneaky monkie, hiding my Key and telling his secrets to some bimbo. And what's with the trailer trash dark haired friend? Two Slayers? That's so unfair. Obviously I could kill them both, but I might break a nail. That would be so bad. I have beautiful nails. All my snivelling followers say so.
I sighed and kicked off my shoes. THe high was wearing off, and I felt tired. Maybe I'd sleep...
***
"Shit." I looked down at myself in disgust. Again I was dressed in a tight red dress. Boy, my sister dressed like a hooker. I pulled it off disgustedly and looked around my - HER - apartment. Nothing here is really mine except for a few clothes. I found a t-shirt and jeans and pulled them on. My head ached. What had I been doing whilst I was Glory? Something pretty bad, I thought.
I looked at the clock. Shit. 11am. I was meant to START my shift today at 11. Quickly I threw on some shoes and ran out, hoping I wouldn't get into too much trouhble for being late once again.
I sighed and kicked off my shoes. THe high was wearing off, and I felt tired. Maybe I'd sleep...
***
"Shit." I looked down at myself in disgust. Again I was dressed in a tight red dress. Boy, my sister dressed like a hooker. I pulled it off disgustedly and looked around my - HER - apartment. Nothing here is really mine except for a few clothes. I found a t-shirt and jeans and pulled them on. My head ached. What had I been doing whilst I was Glory? Something pretty bad, I thought.
I looked at the clock. Shit. 11am. I was meant to START my shift today at 11. Quickly I threw on some shoes and ran out, hoping I wouldn't get into too much trouhble for being late once again.