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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 7, 2007 20:57:38 GMT -5
This isn’t normal. This is wrong. It’s all wrong.
Buffy was disgusted with herself for giving in. For mixing herself into the wrong crowd again. She was supposed to be clean, pure, and innocent. Worshipped by the hellmouthy group called “Vampires.”
Today she just had to develop a case of humanitiritis. Or maybe some portal can open up and swallow her head in first. Whatever, she wasn’t going to play nice with “them.”
They called her saint because she was saint. They bowed to her because she was clean. They are her slaves because she said so.
She was their queen.
An idol of perfection……….
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 7, 2007 21:04:01 GMT -5
Buffy was throwing a pity party. She was just convulsing over being replaced by her sweetheart, Angelus Liam O'Connors. She'll get over it.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 7, 2007 21:08:23 GMT -5
Buffy and her "Buffettes" pushed through the crowd of people and applied lip gloss at the same time. She struck a pose, flipped her gorgeous blonde hair, and batted her long succulent lashes at the drooling guys.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 7, 2007 21:14:08 GMT -5
She was Sunnydale High's little rich girl. A pom-pom queen. Miss popular.
As she popped her cherry red gums she bumped into "the lunatic" and her punk boyfriend.
Buffy stopped and glared.
Buffy: Get out of my way trash!
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 7, 2007 21:18:06 GMT -5
That was juvenile Dru threw back haughtily.
Buffy: Yeah well you just got yourself kicked out of school........
Her father was the richest man in the world. He owned all of the public school system inluding colleges etc. universities.
Buffy: So consider yourself warned............
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 7, 2007 21:20:06 GMT -5
She even had "daddy" give her money to turn the Bronze into a night club. Now it's called "The Queen B Lounge." Only the Buffettes can enter and definately no "Vampires."
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 8, 2007 0:25:11 GMT -5
Flopping into her fav. seat, she casually turned towards her "real" friends. A little wink here and there, the gizmos, and all around good time. She stoled a glance at Spike Nigel and rolled her eyes.
Harmony: Hey, is that vampire staring at you?
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 8, 2007 0:28:22 GMT -5
Ashleigh: Yeah, what's up with that? It's gross..........
Buffy: Sorry chicas, I've been really out of it.
Harmony: I'll say, hanging out with the vampires. BUFFY!
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 8, 2007 0:32:57 GMT -5
Too late. She was already at their table and she implored this:
Buffy: O.k. people turn around and stare at the wall. I don't want spider eyes on me!
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 8, 2007 0:34:30 GMT -5
*Flashback*
Buffy: I'm sorry Spike, but I used you. I had to get back at Angel and you were well you were convenient.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 8, 2007 0:36:32 GMT -5
Drusilla: Go sit back with your little friends scrooge!
Smirking, she poured her smoothie all over her.
Buffy: Cheerios!!!!!!
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