open_on_sunday prompt Slate #1, #2 & #3
I had all three of these drabbles going through my head at the same time, so not sure how good any of them are. I keep jumping from one to the other!
Angel trod his tired legs back to the hotel. He was dragging his feet after the fight with the demon. It had been big and strong, and also had a lot of blueish-grey blood, which now covered the vampire. All Angel wanted to do was get back home, to his room and shower. He entered the hotel, only to see Cordelia looking at him, her face lighting up in a delighted smile.
"Fred, come here, that is just the colour I was telling you about, it is so in this year," Cordelia said pointing at Angel's blood covered ruined clothes.
Buffy made her way through the school basement, it was like a maze, that was never the same twice. Then she heard the rambling, she knew what that meant. Spike was nearby, with a determined frown, she followed the sounds of his voice. He was talking nonsense as always. It was difficult to cope with a crazy vampire, even if he did have a soul.
"Must find my slate, cannot do the schoolwork without the slate. Always losing things, sure to be punished."
Buffy was puzzled, what would anyone need a slate for school for, was that not for roofs?
Xander's parents came back from the conference with his teachers. He saw from their faces that the reports had not gone well, as his father, his face red with anger, and his mother walked towards them, tears in her eyes. Xander watched with gowing anticipation of the rant that was sure to happen from his father
"You're no good, you're no good for nothing boy. Be lucky to get a job at the local fast food store," his father ranted.
Willow shook her head, her hand reaching to comfort her friend.
"Seems the teachers slated you Xander." She said sadly
Done for this week! *sigh*
Angel trod his tired legs back to the hotel. He was dragging his feet after the fight with the demon. It had been big and strong, and also had a lot of blueish-grey blood, which now covered the vampire. All Angel wanted to do was get back home, to his room and shower. He entered the hotel, only to see Cordelia looking at him, her face lighting up in a delighted smile.
"Fred, come here, that is just the colour I was telling you about, it is so in this year," Cordelia said pointing at Angel's blood covered ruined clothes.
Buffy made her way through the school basement, it was like a maze, that was never the same twice. Then she heard the rambling, she knew what that meant. Spike was nearby, with a determined frown, she followed the sounds of his voice. He was talking nonsense as always. It was difficult to cope with a crazy vampire, even if he did have a soul.
"Must find my slate, cannot do the schoolwork without the slate. Always losing things, sure to be punished."
Buffy was puzzled, what would anyone need a slate for school for, was that not for roofs?
Xander's parents came back from the conference with his teachers. He saw from their faces that the reports had not gone well, as his father, his face red with anger, and his mother walked towards them, tears in her eyes. Xander watched with gowing anticipation of the rant that was sure to happen from his father
"You're no good, you're no good for nothing boy. Be lucky to get a job at the local fast food store," his father ranted.
Willow shook her head, her hand reaching to comfort her friend.
"Seems the teachers slated you Xander." She said sadly
Done for this week! *sigh*