Daydreamer
Jessica Charlotte
A/N: I am well aware that I have another unfinished story or two, but inspiration struck, and well, I follow my gut instincts. My other story currently going is InvisiSpike. Check it out, why don'cha? And don't forget to review
Disclaimer: *mutters* I was hoping it would never come to this. *Exasperated sigh* Oh well. *Long pause* Joss Whedon owns the people of Buffy and the people of Angel. No matter how much we want his hot guys, he refuses to share. *Exasperated sigh*
Summary: Completely AU. No one has died!! Nothing from the past seven seasons has ever occurred. Clean slate! Everyone is in high school, senior year, no evil demons. yet. But, no one starts out being with the evilness. There is some comic mischief, but not with the killings of innocents. yet.
Buffy is not superficial. In this story, she has an older brother, Michael, two years older. She hangs out with Willow, Xander, and Oz. Oz and Willow are together. Xander, single. Buffy, single.
Angel and Spike, the two hottest, most desired boys in the school. They are always being flocked by Harmony, Anya, Cordelia, Glory, Drusilla and Dawn.
Other characters might show up later.
FEEDBACK IS HIGHLY APPRECIATED!!!
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Chapter One: The First Day-part one
Buffy and Willow met each other just outside of school, each looking like opposites. Buffy was frowning and groggy, whereas Willow was perky, fidgety, and excited. "How the hell can you be awake this damn early?" Buffy groaned.
"Oh, come on Buff!" Willow exclaimed. "It's the first day of school! Birds are singing, teachers are preparing for their classes, but most importantly, we are given the opportunity to come back and relieve the splendors of learning!" she exaggerated the last word.
"Exactly," Buffy pouted. "Besides, you are just cheerful because you get to teach that computer class with Ms. Calendar."
She scrunched up her nose, still smiling, "Can ya tell?"
"Just a tad."
"Hello my fellow seniors," said Xander. "Ready for another year at hellhole high?"
"Wow," Buffy said, impressed. "You're oddly cheerful today."
"Think, Buffy. Think. Last year at this." he surveyed the building behind him. "Thing. Plus, class trips to other colleges. Oh, and don't forget the senior trip at the end of the year!"
"Yeah," Willow and Buffy agreed in unison.
"And did I mention the senior trip at the end of the year? And the parties?"
"Yes, Xand, you have." Buffy stated playfully.
"Ooh, ooh, guess what guys?" Willow squealed. They raised their eyebrows at her as a signal to continue. "We have a new librarian! Mr. Giles. Came here from England. Has a son, too. In the senior class."
"Hmm, and just how do you know this?" Buffy asked, her interest piqued.
"I saw Mr. Giles this morning as I was preparing for my class. How cool does that sound? 'My class'. Mmm." Willow sighed in contentment.
"Willow?" Buffy asked. There was no reply. "Willow?"
Xander waved his hand in front of Willow's eyes, then snapped his fingers a few times, "Willow?" He paused, "Nope, she's a gonner."
One could practically see the light bulb going off in Buffy's head. "Hey Xander, isn't that Oz over there?"
Willow snapped out of it. "Huh, where?"
"Nowhere sweetie," Buffy said, laughing. "But do you, by any chance, know what this Librarians son looks like?"
Willow thought for a moment, "Nope, sorry. Can tell you what his dad looks like though."
Buffy considered this, "Okay, shoot."
"His dad. gray eyes, glasses, book-worm type, leather loafers, tweed, suspenders, friendly. That enough?"
"Uh, yeah. Think I'll just go after Angel. Hear he has a thing for me. And no offense to this guy, but book-worm guys just aren't really my type." Buffy mused.
"Pfft, yeah Buff. You proved that to the school with Riley last year," Xander teased.
Buffy blushed, "I didn't know he was going to do that."
"Sure, yeah, Buff. I really believe you." Xander said, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
"I actually thought he was sweet, I mean with the whole farm boy thing. I really had no idea that he was going to spike my drink and try to rape me!" she insisted a little to loudly, getting odd looks from others. "Besides, it's not like anything happened," she hissed quietly.
Xander grew annoyed. "No, just that Michael had to pry him off of you, leaving you standing, practically naked, in the middle of a graveyard!"
"Yeah," Buffy paused. "I never really learned why Michael was in that graveyard at the same time as us. He seems to like graveyards."
Xander groaned and was about to argue some more with her when the bell rang.
Jessica Charlotte
A/N: I am well aware that I have another unfinished story or two, but inspiration struck, and well, I follow my gut instincts. My other story currently going is InvisiSpike. Check it out, why don'cha? And don't forget to review
Disclaimer: *mutters* I was hoping it would never come to this. *Exasperated sigh* Oh well. *Long pause* Joss Whedon owns the people of Buffy and the people of Angel. No matter how much we want his hot guys, he refuses to share. *Exasperated sigh*
Summary: Completely AU. No one has died!! Nothing from the past seven seasons has ever occurred. Clean slate! Everyone is in high school, senior year, no evil demons. yet. But, no one starts out being with the evilness. There is some comic mischief, but not with the killings of innocents. yet.
Buffy is not superficial. In this story, she has an older brother, Michael, two years older. She hangs out with Willow, Xander, and Oz. Oz and Willow are together. Xander, single. Buffy, single.
Angel and Spike, the two hottest, most desired boys in the school. They are always being flocked by Harmony, Anya, Cordelia, Glory, Drusilla and Dawn.
Other characters might show up later.
FEEDBACK IS HIGHLY APPRECIATED!!!
~~~~@~~~~@~~~~@~~~~@~~~~@~~~~@~~~~@~~~~@~~~~@~~~~@
Chapter One: The First Day-part one
Buffy and Willow met each other just outside of school, each looking like opposites. Buffy was frowning and groggy, whereas Willow was perky, fidgety, and excited. "How the hell can you be awake this damn early?" Buffy groaned.
"Oh, come on Buff!" Willow exclaimed. "It's the first day of school! Birds are singing, teachers are preparing for their classes, but most importantly, we are given the opportunity to come back and relieve the splendors of learning!" she exaggerated the last word.
"Exactly," Buffy pouted. "Besides, you are just cheerful because you get to teach that computer class with Ms. Calendar."
She scrunched up her nose, still smiling, "Can ya tell?"
"Just a tad."
"Hello my fellow seniors," said Xander. "Ready for another year at hellhole high?"
"Wow," Buffy said, impressed. "You're oddly cheerful today."
"Think, Buffy. Think. Last year at this." he surveyed the building behind him. "Thing. Plus, class trips to other colleges. Oh, and don't forget the senior trip at the end of the year!"
"Yeah," Willow and Buffy agreed in unison.
"And did I mention the senior trip at the end of the year? And the parties?"
"Yes, Xand, you have." Buffy stated playfully.
"Ooh, ooh, guess what guys?" Willow squealed. They raised their eyebrows at her as a signal to continue. "We have a new librarian! Mr. Giles. Came here from England. Has a son, too. In the senior class."
"Hmm, and just how do you know this?" Buffy asked, her interest piqued.
"I saw Mr. Giles this morning as I was preparing for my class. How cool does that sound? 'My class'. Mmm." Willow sighed in contentment.
"Willow?" Buffy asked. There was no reply. "Willow?"
Xander waved his hand in front of Willow's eyes, then snapped his fingers a few times, "Willow?" He paused, "Nope, she's a gonner."
One could practically see the light bulb going off in Buffy's head. "Hey Xander, isn't that Oz over there?"
Willow snapped out of it. "Huh, where?"
"Nowhere sweetie," Buffy said, laughing. "But do you, by any chance, know what this Librarians son looks like?"
Willow thought for a moment, "Nope, sorry. Can tell you what his dad looks like though."
Buffy considered this, "Okay, shoot."
"His dad. gray eyes, glasses, book-worm type, leather loafers, tweed, suspenders, friendly. That enough?"
"Uh, yeah. Think I'll just go after Angel. Hear he has a thing for me. And no offense to this guy, but book-worm guys just aren't really my type." Buffy mused.
"Pfft, yeah Buff. You proved that to the school with Riley last year," Xander teased.
Buffy blushed, "I didn't know he was going to do that."
"Sure, yeah, Buff. I really believe you." Xander said, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
"I actually thought he was sweet, I mean with the whole farm boy thing. I really had no idea that he was going to spike my drink and try to rape me!" she insisted a little to loudly, getting odd looks from others. "Besides, it's not like anything happened," she hissed quietly.
Xander grew annoyed. "No, just that Michael had to pry him off of you, leaving you standing, practically naked, in the middle of a graveyard!"
"Yeah," Buffy paused. "I never really learned why Michael was in that graveyard at the same time as us. He seems to like graveyards."
Xander groaned and was about to argue some more with her when the bell rang.