Rikku had been surprised at waking up to find out that yesterday had happened, but that was good because it meant Jude wasn't a kitty and she had new tunes and her Comic Book teachers apparently knew the secret to universal enlightenment and supreme mellow and maybe that was why they were allowed to teach? Huh. Weird.

She hoped Hermione didn't ( Read more... )

A very tired Rikku walked up the stairs to the fourth floor. Triumphant, but not bouncing. It had been a long weekend and watching the sky eat people was something she really could have skipped. She thunked on the door and leaned against the frame, waiting ( Read more... )

When Rikku got back from Valentine's room, she nearly facepalmed. She'd totally forgotten to ask him about tomorrow. What was she, stupid? Luckily, she had a phone.

So after a quick call to Valentine, and hey! That reminded her. Might as well give Buffy a heads-up about that. While she was at it, she made a call to her favorite Jude-dude. And one ( Read more... )

Rikku was sitting on a park bench and drumming on her new skateboard (hers! whoa!) and trying not to worry. She wasn't really good at that.

She'd never seen Valentine like that. And his whole world ... someone had to do something. Right? And if she could help people, save lives, save a world, then she kinda ... owed it to them, to help. Besides, ( Read more... )