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- - - - - - Everyone waits for his or her fifteen minutes of fame. The fifteen minutes when they are the center. When everything they do count's. When people they don't know, know who they are. Being in the spotlight my whole life, I don't want anymore fame. I want to be a normal teenage girl. I don't want bodyguards following me everywhere. I don't want to have private tutors because going to school isn't safe. I don't want malls to close when I turn up 'cause they think I'm something special. I want a curfew, heck I wouldn't mind being grounded for a few weeks if it meant I could get a normal girl's life. I would give anything for a normal life. One where I was bought up normally and my parents believed they didn't have to buy my love.
I guess starting at the beginning would be as good as any place to start. I'm Paige Faith Hart. Born on May 21st 1988. My parent's are Abigail and Christian Hart. My father was the descendent of one of the founders of the law firm, Wolfram and Hart. My mother's father was the head of The Watchers Council at one stage. So they expect a lot from me. They want me to be a Watcher and a lawyer and at one stage they wanted to make me a potential Slayer. I have one older brother Brandon. He moved to America when I was six to be a Watcher-In-Training.
Yeah, right. When my parent's let him go they didn't know he was so not going to be a Watcher-In-Training, that was just his cover story. They found out though, like parent's do, and all hell broke loose. Now whenever they mention him, he's the failure. Whenever I do something bad, he comes up. "This is just like something 'he' would do". I haven't spoken to him since I was six and he was catching a plane to America. I wasn't allowed to go with them to the airport 'cause I was 'too little' apparently. He didn't seem too sad to have to leave me behind. I was six so I didn't really understand what was going on. He hugged me and told me he'd come back for me when he could. Not surprisingly enough, he didn't.
From as soon as I could walk and talk, my parent's have forced Demonology upon me. At first it was reading up on all the demons of the demon world. Then it became translating texts and testaments. Then on my 13th birthday, it was fighting. I got two presents on my 13th birthday; one was a CD of classical music, which I do not like; the other was an axe. They told me I was to start training the same day. The Watchers' Council had captured some vampires just so I could fight them. Pathetic.
My parent's had always been very distant from me. I always came second after their work. Like I wasn't good enough for them. Because they spent practically all of their day's working, I had a nanny who worked as my tutor as well.
I must have gone through something like 20 nanny/tutors before my 13th birthday. I could always find something wrong with them and when I told my parent's they fired them instantly, even if the fault was something stupid like they used bad perfume or something; it's not like my parent's actually listened to what I said.
Every night I would wonder what Brandon was doing right then. Even though I knew deep down that he certainly wasn't think about the sister he had back here. I asked my parent's so many times if they knew where he was but all I got was a 'Go to your room'. My room. Well there's an original topic. I didn't get to choose the colour, I can't put anything on the wall 'cause my parent's fear I'll spoil the paint. I have to keep it clean, which bites, 'cause I am so not a tidy girl.
I tried to cast a spell so that I could see what Brandon was doing, but I kinda blew up the kitchen. I blamed it on the nanny I had at the time and she was fired.
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So I moved away from home, fooling my parent's by telling them I was going to be a Watcher-In-Training. I left my 6year old sister with my horrible parents' but I'm sure she'll be fine. I got to LA and went to the Watcher's place who was gonna be teaching me the ropes. Him and me, well, we sort of had different ideas of what showing the ropes meant. Me, I wanted to go party and meet girls but he was more interested in actually doing Watcher work. I stayed at his place till I met this really hot chick, Faith.
I moved out of the Watcher's place and crashed at Faith's place. She had friends who owned a real hotel and got me a room there. They were cool people, if not a little odd. One was a vampire, one was a seer, one was a demon/vamp hunter and one was a brainy knowledge chick. The vamp was the famous Angelus turned Angel and it took strength not to stake him. They had a friend, who was a real live, well twice dead, Slayer and she stayed there for a weekend every now and then. Angel got the famous Darla vamp pregnant at one stage and then she had a kid, Connor. He went to some Hell dimension and came back a bit later 16 or something. He's a broody dude like his old man and there was big conflict there.
So I talk to my parent's sometimes. Mostly on my birthday and on Christmas. They refuse to let me talk to Paige and I know they never pass on the mail I send her. She probably doesn't even remember me 'cause she was six when I left and I sort of don't blame them for not letting her come in contact with me.
Faith really reminds me of Paige and I don't know if that's because Paige's middle name was Faith or something mystical.
The Angel Investigations gang moved to Sunnydale when LA's Demon/Vamp population collapsed, so I moved with them. It was the Hellmouth after all.
Vamp population here in Sunnydale is high and it provides a good night's fun.
Buffy, she's the Slayer, has a little sister, Dawn, who she's training to Slay. Yeah, well Buffy, she's dating this guy Xander. Willow, she's this witch who can't perform dark magic anymore, she's seeing this vampire Spike, a.k.a. William the Bloody. Anya, a.k.a. Anyanka the Vengeance demon, is single and hooked on sex.
I've tried calling Paige from a different phone number but they still wouldn't let me talk to her. Would be nice to know she's okay. This Watcher guy Giles bought over some Potential Slayers from England and it was nice to know that Paige wasn't one of them. I know before I left, Mum and Dad were thinking about making Paige a Potential Slayer.
I tired to get information out of Giles about Paige but he told me he didn't know anything about a girl named Paige. Shockingly enough he didn't look me in the eye when he told me this.
Paige should be around 15 now I think. She'd be one cool chick if she were anything like me, which I hope she isn't.
Mum and Dad have probably got her translating stuff all the time and fighting vampires and listening to classical music.
The second I can find a way to get there without being sent away from Paige, I will so be there rescuing her from that hell hole.
The Potential's are quite cool, 'cept for one who's really weird and we all think has a huge crush on Angel.
Willow and Spike are really serious which is cute cause he's this big bad vamp and she's this 'can't touch dark magic again' chick.
Buffy and Xander are weird cause she's the Slayer and he's just a normal guy.
Angel and Cordelia are sweet cause they are both at least part demon in some way.
Dawn is Dawn and she's like cute, babbley and quite hot when she's in fight mode.
Connor is broody and stern, like his old man. One of the Potentials has a huge crush on Connor and he can so not see it.
Gunn and Fred and odd cause she's all smart and Gunn's not thick but not a genius either.
Faith and me are cool. Sort of in the dating but not greatly serious mode.
If the six-year old Paige is anything to go by, I think Faith and Paige would get along. When they eventually meet.
I tried calling up The Watchers Council, but they denied knowing anyone named Paige.
There has to be some way to get in contact with her. And before you ask, I've had everyone ring up the WC and every one of them got told they did not know who Paige Hart was.
I asked Willow to cast a locator spell but she refused saying it was too dark and then Spike got all boulchy at me cause I wouldn't take no for an answer.
I tried to cast it myself but blew up the couch. Not the best way to go.
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Faith bought this guy, Brandon, over to the hotel and talked us into letting him stay with us. His father was a descendent of one of the founders of Wolfram and Hart and his mother's father was head of the Watchers Council. He was supposed to be learning to be a Watcher-In- Training, but apparently it wasn't his thing. The Watcher training him was none other than Wesley. He has a six year-old sister back in England and he is always talking about her. I think her name was Paige. He was an okay kinda guy and you could tell Faith liked him so bad.
He's not so bad at the fighting either. Knows all about heaps of demons and how to kill them. He's quite handy to have around.
When there was that whole thing with Darla, he was the one who kept up patrols leaving the rest of us to deal with Darla and Connor and pregnancy.
After Connor came back from the Hell dimension and Angel and him were always at each other's throats he kept up patrol and demon research and stuff.
A bit later the entire demon/vamp population of LA was sitting on nothing and Angel spoke to Buffy in Sunnydale and she said it was cool for us to move down there. We packed up our stuff and all moved down to Sunnydale. At first, things between Buffy and Angel were awkward but they got easier. Brandon and Faith rented out a house with Angel and me and Connor came and lived with us too. Fred and Gunn moved in to Xander's apartment that he wasn't living in but it was empty. Xander, Buffy and Dawn were all living in the Summer's house. Spike and Willow have an apartment new UC Sunnydale and live there. Yes it's vamp proof. Just like our place.
Brandon got all of us to call up the WC and ask for Paige but we all got told that they didn't have anyone there called Paige. Brandon tried to talk Willow into doing a locator spell so he could check Paige was okay but she refused and Spike backed her up. Willow's off magic incase you didn't know. He tired it himself at our place and blew up the couch. Now we have to sit on the floor till he buys us a new one.
- - - - - Xander and me started dating and then he moved in with Dawn and me. Willow starting dating Spike of all people but once I got over the shock, I accepted it 'cause hey, went there too, except not in a datey way. Angel called and said that there were like no vamps or demons in LA anymore and asked if he and his friends could move down to Sunnydale. They did so now we're like this whole big gang. Angel has a son, which is weird, and he's dating Cordy. Faith was one of them and it was a bit awkward but we got over it. I'm training Dawn in Slaying and she's quite good.
They have this other gang member, Brandon, and when Dawn first saw him, she was like "Wow. Hotness factor off the scale", she can be so immature sometimes.
Giles bought over some Potential Slayer's from England and I have to train them. They're okay but one's really weird. She never says much but she's a really good fighter. The other girls pick on her and they think I don't know.
Brandon's always going on about his little sister back in England. She's sound's cute and I wouldn't mind meeting her, but she's stuck with her parent's, who sound horrible by the way.
Brandon tried doing the locator spell himself but blew up their couch so now they're couch deprived.
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Hey, Paige again. I'm thinking about running away. 'Cause, it's not like my parents' would actually miss me of anything. Yeah, I could track down Brandon's address and catch a flight to America and live with him. Anything's got to be better than having to live with parents' who don't actually give a crap about you. I've been trying to cast a transportation spell but I just get really tired. I've found another version of the transportation spell that's a little less complicated. I tried that spell and I left my room and ended up in Brandon's old room down the hall! It was so cool. I mean I was really tired still after I got to Brandon's room and I couldn't transport myself back, I had to walk, but maybe, if I can get better at it, I can send myself to America and see Brandon! Wish me luck.
- - - - - - Everyone waits for his or her fifteen minutes of fame. The fifteen minutes when they are the center. When everything they do count's. When people they don't know, know who they are. Being in the spotlight my whole life, I don't want anymore fame. I want to be a normal teenage girl. I don't want bodyguards following me everywhere. I don't want to have private tutors because going to school isn't safe. I don't want malls to close when I turn up 'cause they think I'm something special. I want a curfew, heck I wouldn't mind being grounded for a few weeks if it meant I could get a normal girl's life. I would give anything for a normal life. One where I was bought up normally and my parents believed they didn't have to buy my love.
I guess starting at the beginning would be as good as any place to start. I'm Paige Faith Hart. Born on May 21st 1988. My parent's are Abigail and Christian Hart. My father was the descendent of one of the founders of the law firm, Wolfram and Hart. My mother's father was the head of The Watchers Council at one stage. So they expect a lot from me. They want me to be a Watcher and a lawyer and at one stage they wanted to make me a potential Slayer. I have one older brother Brandon. He moved to America when I was six to be a Watcher-In-Training.
Yeah, right. When my parent's let him go they didn't know he was so not going to be a Watcher-In-Training, that was just his cover story. They found out though, like parent's do, and all hell broke loose. Now whenever they mention him, he's the failure. Whenever I do something bad, he comes up. "This is just like something 'he' would do". I haven't spoken to him since I was six and he was catching a plane to America. I wasn't allowed to go with them to the airport 'cause I was 'too little' apparently. He didn't seem too sad to have to leave me behind. I was six so I didn't really understand what was going on. He hugged me and told me he'd come back for me when he could. Not surprisingly enough, he didn't.
From as soon as I could walk and talk, my parent's have forced Demonology upon me. At first it was reading up on all the demons of the demon world. Then it became translating texts and testaments. Then on my 13th birthday, it was fighting. I got two presents on my 13th birthday; one was a CD of classical music, which I do not like; the other was an axe. They told me I was to start training the same day. The Watchers' Council had captured some vampires just so I could fight them. Pathetic.
My parent's had always been very distant from me. I always came second after their work. Like I wasn't good enough for them. Because they spent practically all of their day's working, I had a nanny who worked as my tutor as well.
I must have gone through something like 20 nanny/tutors before my 13th birthday. I could always find something wrong with them and when I told my parent's they fired them instantly, even if the fault was something stupid like they used bad perfume or something; it's not like my parent's actually listened to what I said.
Every night I would wonder what Brandon was doing right then. Even though I knew deep down that he certainly wasn't think about the sister he had back here. I asked my parent's so many times if they knew where he was but all I got was a 'Go to your room'. My room. Well there's an original topic. I didn't get to choose the colour, I can't put anything on the wall 'cause my parent's fear I'll spoil the paint. I have to keep it clean, which bites, 'cause I am so not a tidy girl.
I tried to cast a spell so that I could see what Brandon was doing, but I kinda blew up the kitchen. I blamed it on the nanny I had at the time and she was fired.
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So I moved away from home, fooling my parent's by telling them I was going to be a Watcher-In-Training. I left my 6year old sister with my horrible parents' but I'm sure she'll be fine. I got to LA and went to the Watcher's place who was gonna be teaching me the ropes. Him and me, well, we sort of had different ideas of what showing the ropes meant. Me, I wanted to go party and meet girls but he was more interested in actually doing Watcher work. I stayed at his place till I met this really hot chick, Faith.
I moved out of the Watcher's place and crashed at Faith's place. She had friends who owned a real hotel and got me a room there. They were cool people, if not a little odd. One was a vampire, one was a seer, one was a demon/vamp hunter and one was a brainy knowledge chick. The vamp was the famous Angelus turned Angel and it took strength not to stake him. They had a friend, who was a real live, well twice dead, Slayer and she stayed there for a weekend every now and then. Angel got the famous Darla vamp pregnant at one stage and then she had a kid, Connor. He went to some Hell dimension and came back a bit later 16 or something. He's a broody dude like his old man and there was big conflict there.
So I talk to my parent's sometimes. Mostly on my birthday and on Christmas. They refuse to let me talk to Paige and I know they never pass on the mail I send her. She probably doesn't even remember me 'cause she was six when I left and I sort of don't blame them for not letting her come in contact with me.
Faith really reminds me of Paige and I don't know if that's because Paige's middle name was Faith or something mystical.
The Angel Investigations gang moved to Sunnydale when LA's Demon/Vamp population collapsed, so I moved with them. It was the Hellmouth after all.
Vamp population here in Sunnydale is high and it provides a good night's fun.
Buffy, she's the Slayer, has a little sister, Dawn, who she's training to Slay. Yeah, well Buffy, she's dating this guy Xander. Willow, she's this witch who can't perform dark magic anymore, she's seeing this vampire Spike, a.k.a. William the Bloody. Anya, a.k.a. Anyanka the Vengeance demon, is single and hooked on sex.
I've tried calling Paige from a different phone number but they still wouldn't let me talk to her. Would be nice to know she's okay. This Watcher guy Giles bought over some Potential Slayers from England and it was nice to know that Paige wasn't one of them. I know before I left, Mum and Dad were thinking about making Paige a Potential Slayer.
I tired to get information out of Giles about Paige but he told me he didn't know anything about a girl named Paige. Shockingly enough he didn't look me in the eye when he told me this.
Paige should be around 15 now I think. She'd be one cool chick if she were anything like me, which I hope she isn't.
Mum and Dad have probably got her translating stuff all the time and fighting vampires and listening to classical music.
The second I can find a way to get there without being sent away from Paige, I will so be there rescuing her from that hell hole.
The Potential's are quite cool, 'cept for one who's really weird and we all think has a huge crush on Angel.
Willow and Spike are really serious which is cute cause he's this big bad vamp and she's this 'can't touch dark magic again' chick.
Buffy and Xander are weird cause she's the Slayer and he's just a normal guy.
Angel and Cordelia are sweet cause they are both at least part demon in some way.
Dawn is Dawn and she's like cute, babbley and quite hot when she's in fight mode.
Connor is broody and stern, like his old man. One of the Potentials has a huge crush on Connor and he can so not see it.
Gunn and Fred and odd cause she's all smart and Gunn's not thick but not a genius either.
Faith and me are cool. Sort of in the dating but not greatly serious mode.
If the six-year old Paige is anything to go by, I think Faith and Paige would get along. When they eventually meet.
I tried calling up The Watchers Council, but they denied knowing anyone named Paige.
There has to be some way to get in contact with her. And before you ask, I've had everyone ring up the WC and every one of them got told they did not know who Paige Hart was.
I asked Willow to cast a locator spell but she refused saying it was too dark and then Spike got all boulchy at me cause I wouldn't take no for an answer.
I tried to cast it myself but blew up the couch. Not the best way to go.
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Faith bought this guy, Brandon, over to the hotel and talked us into letting him stay with us. His father was a descendent of one of the founders of Wolfram and Hart and his mother's father was head of the Watchers Council. He was supposed to be learning to be a Watcher-In- Training, but apparently it wasn't his thing. The Watcher training him was none other than Wesley. He has a six year-old sister back in England and he is always talking about her. I think her name was Paige. He was an okay kinda guy and you could tell Faith liked him so bad.
He's not so bad at the fighting either. Knows all about heaps of demons and how to kill them. He's quite handy to have around.
When there was that whole thing with Darla, he was the one who kept up patrols leaving the rest of us to deal with Darla and Connor and pregnancy.
After Connor came back from the Hell dimension and Angel and him were always at each other's throats he kept up patrol and demon research and stuff.
A bit later the entire demon/vamp population of LA was sitting on nothing and Angel spoke to Buffy in Sunnydale and she said it was cool for us to move down there. We packed up our stuff and all moved down to Sunnydale. At first, things between Buffy and Angel were awkward but they got easier. Brandon and Faith rented out a house with Angel and me and Connor came and lived with us too. Fred and Gunn moved in to Xander's apartment that he wasn't living in but it was empty. Xander, Buffy and Dawn were all living in the Summer's house. Spike and Willow have an apartment new UC Sunnydale and live there. Yes it's vamp proof. Just like our place.
Brandon got all of us to call up the WC and ask for Paige but we all got told that they didn't have anyone there called Paige. Brandon tried to talk Willow into doing a locator spell so he could check Paige was okay but she refused and Spike backed her up. Willow's off magic incase you didn't know. He tired it himself at our place and blew up the couch. Now we have to sit on the floor till he buys us a new one.
- - - - - Xander and me started dating and then he moved in with Dawn and me. Willow starting dating Spike of all people but once I got over the shock, I accepted it 'cause hey, went there too, except not in a datey way. Angel called and said that there were like no vamps or demons in LA anymore and asked if he and his friends could move down to Sunnydale. They did so now we're like this whole big gang. Angel has a son, which is weird, and he's dating Cordy. Faith was one of them and it was a bit awkward but we got over it. I'm training Dawn in Slaying and she's quite good.
They have this other gang member, Brandon, and when Dawn first saw him, she was like "Wow. Hotness factor off the scale", she can be so immature sometimes.
Giles bought over some Potential Slayer's from England and I have to train them. They're okay but one's really weird. She never says much but she's a really good fighter. The other girls pick on her and they think I don't know.
Brandon's always going on about his little sister back in England. She's sound's cute and I wouldn't mind meeting her, but she's stuck with her parent's, who sound horrible by the way.
Brandon tried doing the locator spell himself but blew up their couch so now they're couch deprived.
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Hey, Paige again. I'm thinking about running away. 'Cause, it's not like my parents' would actually miss me of anything. Yeah, I could track down Brandon's address and catch a flight to America and live with him. Anything's got to be better than having to live with parents' who don't actually give a crap about you. I've been trying to cast a transportation spell but I just get really tired. I've found another version of the transportation spell that's a little less complicated. I tried that spell and I left my room and ended up in Brandon's old room down the hall! It was so cool. I mean I was really tired still after I got to Brandon's room and I couldn't transport myself back, I had to walk, but maybe, if I can get better at it, I can send myself to America and see Brandon! Wish me luck.
