[Cordelia's had close calls before. More than the average Sunnydale student. She's been kidnapped, threatened, almost cut up, beheaded among other things. She once nearly went mad from an overload of visions. But she's never died before. It hurt. It's been a long time since she's felt so powerless. Or stupid. It's not something she wants to repeat ( Read more... )

So, is everyone recovering from the riots and power loss and all that good stuff? I know there were fires and stuff and I've touched base with most people I know but I figured it wouldn't hurt to ch-

[Cordelia stops midsentence, holding her head in pain. The sensantion is all too familiar, even though she hasn't felt it in a while ( Read more... )

You know, I don't think I've gone to a fair like that since sometime in high school. But it was nice to have something resembling something normal here for once.

Though a few parts I could have done without, personally.

( Private to the Scoobies )

[Okay so hangovers? Not so fun. Ever. The opposite of fun. Which was Cordelia's first thought as she slowly opened her eyes. She has yet to notice she's being recorded.]

Forget demons or vampires, tequila is the true evil.

[She clutches her head as she winces in pain and it's just about now that she noticed....she was only in her underwear and ( Read more... )

You know, I got over being put in a skimpy princess outfit the first time I got sucked into an alternate dimension.