A Minor Relocation
"Hey. Did either of you get that newsletter thing? I saw it tacked up on a wall on the way in here, but I thought I saw..."
We were on our way back to my room when Xander suddenly became idea-man, his eyes sparking in a way that made me remember all over again how much I missed him being around every day. "You know Xander," I tried brightly ,"you could just enroll and then..." Okay, so I wanted everyone to enjoy the continuing educational goodness I was currently enjoying. And having Xander here would be more than just an added benefit. I was also thinking it just might be right. I expected him to disagree of course, he never had seen how smart he could be, but that wasn't going to stop me from trying.
The torn newsletter kept me from going on and on, though.
"Willow? Can you get information on how much government funding the school was getting?"
We pushed into my room as a group, Buffy leading and then Xander and I right behind. The movement was quick and practiced, the result of spending so much time together. And not even a hiccup of awkwardness from the summer break.
"I don't see why not," I considered quickly. "The school's finiancial history can't possibly be more encrypted than the Mayor's, so I have had a lot of practice. I'll go ahead and give it a shot."
Plugging up my laptop once more,I finally noticed that Amy wasn't in the room. Agaian. It would probally be time to reach worry status soon. As the computer turned on, I looked over my shoulder to Xander and Buffy.
"Am I looking for anything special?"
((Open to Xander and Buffy))
We were on our way back to my room when Xander suddenly became idea-man, his eyes sparking in a way that made me remember all over again how much I missed him being around every day. "You know Xander," I tried brightly ,"you could just enroll and then..." Okay, so I wanted everyone to enjoy the continuing educational goodness I was currently enjoying. And having Xander here would be more than just an added benefit. I was also thinking it just might be right. I expected him to disagree of course, he never had seen how smart he could be, but that wasn't going to stop me from trying.
The torn newsletter kept me from going on and on, though.
"Willow? Can you get information on how much government funding the school was getting?"
We pushed into my room as a group, Buffy leading and then Xander and I right behind. The movement was quick and practiced, the result of spending so much time together. And not even a hiccup of awkwardness from the summer break.
"I don't see why not," I considered quickly. "The school's finiancial history can't possibly be more encrypted than the Mayor's, so I have had a lot of practice. I'll go ahead and give it a shot."
Plugging up my laptop once more,I finally noticed that Amy wasn't in the room. Agaian. It would probally be time to reach worry status soon. As the computer turned on, I looked over my shoulder to Xander and Buffy.
"Am I looking for anything special?"
((Open to Xander and Buffy))