Willow @ The Magic Box

Sep 05, 2005 04:03

I pushed open the door of the Magic Box and listened to the tinkling of the bell. "Uhmm... hello?" I poked my head inside and glanced around, looking for Anya. "Anya ( Read more... )

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anya_jenkins September 6 2005, 04:27:57 UTC
I sat at the table in the quiet, deserted shop. Women in agony all over the world. Women that I could be helping. Yeah, I'd done a few various favors since my earlier outburst. But I still felt so...inadequate. Like, I was used to being this all-powerful demon. And then, I became human. Now that I'm demony again, I just...where did I go wrong? What happened to my creativity ( ... )

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isaidquirky September 8 2005, 03:23:33 UTC
I was heading to the Magic Box in search of some basic supplies, since my stores had been somewhat depleted and I'd never gotten around to replenishing, when I caught sight of a strange figure on the other side of the street and several yards ahead of me ( ... )

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anya_jenkins September 11 2005, 04:13:21 UTC
"Spell," I scoffed. "Spell! That's all you people ever come here for. Oh, I need these supplies and this went wrong, so let's just use magick! Oh, grand idea!"

"So the slaying is now up to the mortals here?" I asked Willow, crossing the room and locking the door. If any other Scoobies showed up, maybe they'd take the hint. "And, you know, in case you hadn't heard, this isn't the Bronze. This isn't 'Scooby Central'."

I folded my arms and leaned against the counter as I watched Willow and Tara.

"However, Tara, if Willow does get into the magicks too much for you, or even finds another little playgirl, feel free to give me a call. The whole patron saint of scorned women works both ways."

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