Long day. It had been a long day, filled with training (as usual) and more training and trying to get the girls up to speed on weapons work. This was where things started to get tricky: the Potentials came from such a wide range of previous experience, from girls like Molly and Vi who'd had a few years of it to ones like Caridad and Rona who hadn't ( Read more... )

Just when Kennedy thought she could handle any minor evil the Hellmouth had to throw at them, it went and did things like drop a Frophla demon into the middle of last night's training patrol. So that had been fun. No, really, it had been fun-- just challenging, by which she meant she'd gotten tossed into a park bench. Also completely gross, ( Read more... )

The good part: so far, they hadn't had any more attacks by the First's minions since the night Buffy dusted the Turok-Han in the construction yard ( Read more... )

The house wasn't exactly packed yet, but the Summers living room floor had a couple more sleeping bags on it now, and Giles spent a lot of time on the phone trying to book flights. Every time she noticed him at it, Kennedy'd pull out her phone and try to get through to Portalocity again, with absolutely no luck whatsoever ( Read more... )

None of her occasional attempts to get through to friends in Fandom were any more successful than they had been, unless you counted getting a busy signal once instead of the usual "We're sorry..." message as a success. Kennedy had at least managed to get a hold of her sister, though, which was some measure of relief. If nothing else, her family was ( Read more... )

It was just the sun going down. It shouldn't be a big deal except for how it totally was with the crazy vampire from before the dawn of time, the one that hadn't dusted after Buffy staked it which was not how these things were supposed to go, out there. Not to mention Giles constantly counting down the minutes to sunset, and Xander nailing sheets ( Read more... )