WATCHER'S COUNCIL FILE 3926.4
LAST UPDATED: February 15, 2017

NAME: Alexander Lavelle Harris
KNOWN ALIAS': Xander
AGE: 35
HEIGHT: 6'1
HAIR: Dark brown
EYES: Hazel
BIRTHPLACE: Sunnydale, California

Former Council Member; African Field Commander; Sunnydale Survivor

HISTORY:

Is known to have been at the side of Slayer Elizabeth "Buffy" Anne Summers since the ( Read more... )

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“You can’t be bloody serious!”

One irate Watcher moved towards where Giles stood next to Mary with the rest splayed out behind them but quickly stopped in his tracks when Phoenix stepped forward with a feral smile.  The blonde patted her shotgun in its holster hanging from her hips and asked, “You sure you wanna make a fuss, Limey?”

“N-no ( Read more... )

Mary finished the last of the filing and tucked it into her desk, which sat in the cramped little entrance hall to the building that housed the Watcher’s Council.  Daughter of one of the older families of Watcher’s and she had been shoved here at this desk taking phone calls because she violently and loudly disagreed with several pieces of policy.
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“Hmm.”

Athan looked up from his book at the noise and asked, “What is it, Dev?”

The dark-haired man across the room bent over a map spread over a aged table turned to look at him curiously.

“That teenager Alex is back here in Houston.”

“I thought you said he was just in Atlanta not a week ago,” said Athan, rising to come stand next to him.  He ( Read more... )

I have decided I need to rewrite my story I started aaaaaaages ago for
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“Halloween’s the one time yah can really be free, y’know,” observed Faith as they walked down the Atlanta streets arm-in-arm.

“By hiding under a costume?” queried Xander, feeling nervous even though neither of them were wearing a costume.  Since the Halloween where he’d inherited Altaïr’s memories, he’d never been comfortable on the day anymore.
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( “Harris and Lehane Sex Party,” chirped Faith as she picked up the ringing cell phone. “We…yo, Tara! What’s my favorite magic woman doin’?” )

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“Huh, it’s a guy,” was the first thing Edgar heard when he came too.  “And damn lookit that…”

Something was thrown over him, covering him, and he heard a male voice scold the female, “F- Di, you’ll make me jealous.”

There was a rich, husky laugh at that then the woman stated, “Oh, that’s the point, X.  I get yah all worked up and…well, y’ ( Read more... )

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The weight of the Glock and the two boxes of ammo he’d paid for with it weighed heavily in the bag over Xander’s shoulder but he wasn’t focusing on that.  He was waiting in a bar now after leaving the out of the way place where he’d bought the gun.  A few people he’d talked to had pointed him to a man called Shawn Rey as the man to get him ( Read more... )

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Xander slowly made his way back to their room, mulling over Giles’ words in his mind as he went.  Locking the door behind him in the dark room, he sat the cell phone down on top of the TV as he passed it.  Shoving off his shoes and tugging his shirt over his head he then climbed into bed and leaned gratefully into the warm body already there ( Read more... )