I won't care for you the way I'm really supposed to

Jun 28, 2006 19:50

The first thing I noticed was that my head was pounding and not just the way it usually did if I got my ass beat the night before or hit a few rounds to many of Jack at whatever bar was gonna serve my underaged ass. Nope. This was like blinding my head is full of puddle water and I can't see shit pain. I had to blink a few times before I realized ( Read more... )

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_wes_pryce_ June 29 2006, 03:51:27 UTC
Oh for gods sake, it was like being a referee at a wrestling match. I never fancied myself having to keep my girlfriend and one of her students apart while they bickered about the same boy. Dear god this is getting frustrating. Can I say how happy I am that Faith is in that cage? As much as I hate to admit it, but that was a genius stroke from Angel. Him leaving me behind with the girls definitely wasn’t. Coward ( ... )

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freddles June 29 2006, 05:41:37 UTC
So we'd just gone back to giving each other death glares since Mr. Pryce wouldn't let us actually do it the right way. If he wasn't watching me like a hawk I'd go back and find a spell to make them all disappear. But. Well, I didn't know one yet ( ... )

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neverbeenfree June 29 2006, 22:04:47 UTC
Stupid Wes! He couldn't keep me locked up in here. I'd show him when I got outta here. First he didn't want me to be with Angel and now he didn't want me to be with Xander. God, couldn't he just make up his mind? He was allowed to date lame ass computer teachers whenever he wanted but forget about me actually havin' a social life. I already spent enough time slaying, I just wanted to be happy! Like Xander. Xander made me happy and I'd make Xander happy too. Every. Single. Night. Fred the Virgin wouldn't be able to do that. Loser ( ... )

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_wes_pryce_ June 30 2006, 04:28:03 UTC
Well, at least Jenny had calmed down some. Or at least wasn’t giving me any trouble. Which is more then I could say for the other two girls. It was rather disconcerting to watch Fred, who was usually so mild mannered and quiet, scream like a banshee at times and alternating that with the death glared, mostly aimed at Faith ( ... )

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