Mar 31, 2005 14:14
Things have been hectic, hell who am I kidding thigns have been pretty much zoo shaped around here. Little slayerettes running around dropping their stakes in the hallway, one day someone's gonna slip and put an eye out. Then I'm sure Buffy won't let any have ice cream after dinner that night, no siree.
Things really had been getting all ooky some big ole evil was brewing, as per usual in Sunnyhell, or atleast I'm pretty sure an evil is brewing, I'm usually the last to get the memo, but it always says the same thing.
As of late, the Scooby Gang's kind of become the Scooby army, and I never really see me girls anymore. But they were off saving the world, and I was changing lightbulbs.
I walked down the hallway past Willow and Kennedy's door. I heard the rhythmic tapping of Will's keyboard. that witchy woman was always up to something. I heard her close her laptop and almost continued walking no reason to disturb her...
I pushed the door open gently, the thin beam of light danging through her auburn hair. "Psst. Willster...psst." I had never really mastered the art of whispering.