Buffy entered her World Literature/Mythology classroom alone, Willow had American History first hour. Before she could sit down, the teacher called her up to the front of the classroom, "Miss Summers, please introduce yourself."

Buffy looked around the room and smiled, "My name is Buffy Summers. I just moved here from Beverly Hills. I have a twin sister, we look nothing alike, but think and act the same. My hobbies include never having to do this again, shopping, hanging out with my sister, and going on dates. And I am currently single."

At this, almost all the guys smiled. "Thank you Miss Summers. If you'll please take a seat next to Miss Chase." the teacher pointed to a girl with mid-back length black hair. She had brown eyes and was in a hot pink halter top and a pair of dark blue hip-hugger jeans.

Buffy sat next to her. "Hi." she whispered.

The girl smiled, "Hi. Cordelia Chase."

"Nice to meet you." The girls looked at the teacher and wrote notes back and forth.


Meanwhile, in Willow's class, "I'm Willow Summers. I just moved here with my mom and twin sister from Beverly Hills. I love shopping, hanging out with my sister, and going on dates. I also enjoy slasher movies, romance movies, and comedies."

"Thank you Willow. Please have a seat next to Mr. Finn"

Willow sat next to him. Finn smiled at her, "Name's Riley." Riley had brownish-blondish hair with bangs partially covering his blue eyes, making him look like a little boy. He was in a pair of blue jeans, a gray undershirt, and a green long sleeved shirt.

Willow smiled, "Hi."


After three more classes, it was lunch time. Buffy had just walked out of her classroom when Cordelia walked up to her, "Hi Buffy!"

"Hello Cordelia."

"Cordy, please. Anyway, how would you and your sister like to eat lunch with me and my friends?"

"Sure. I just need to find her."

"Okay."

Cordy and Buffy began walking down the hall talking about the best places to shop when Buffy saw Willow walking towards them. "Willow!" she shouted.

Willow waved, "Buffy!"

"Cordelia," Cordy glared. "I mean Cordy, this is my sister Willow. Wills, this is Cordelia Chase."

"Cordy for short." Cordy said as she shook Willow's hand.

"Cordy wants us to eat lunch with her and her friends." Buffy said as they started toward the cafeteria.

Cordy smiled, "Well, I thought, this girl is cool. If her sister is anything like her, she'll be cool too."

"I like your thinking." nodded Willow.

They entered the cafeteria and walked to the middle table. There were two guys and three girls sitting there. "Guys," Cordy began, "this is Buffy and Willow Summers. Girls this is Francis Doyle, Darla Williams, Liam O'Connor, Harmony Kendall, and Kennedy Adams."

"Just Doyle." Francis said with an Irish accent. He had brown hair and blue eyes. He was dressed in a pair of black slacks and a black button down t-shirt.

"Angel." Liam said. He had spiked brown hair and brown eyes. He was in black slacks and a blood red long-sleeve shirt.

Darla had shoulder length blond hair put in a ponytail and blue eyes. She was dressed in a black mini-skirt and a dark blue spaghetti strap shirt. Harmony had mid-back length wavy blond hair and hazel eyes. She was in a mid-thigh length magenta dress. Kennedy had mid-back length black hair and brown eyes. She was in a pair of light blue jeans and a yellow tank top. Darla smiled, "Nice to meet you."

Buffy, Willow, and Cordy sat down. Buffy looked over at the table in the farthest corner of the room and saw Spike and three other people sitting there. "Cordy, who are they?"

Cordy looked over and back at Buffy, "The outsiders."

"Huh?"

"The people who don't fit in. The one in black is Spike LeChance, trouble maker extraordinaire, the one in white is Xander Harris, school idiot, the one in red is Anya Jenkins, the ever-so-blunt, and the one in purple is Tara McClay, the shy-weird one. Tara's also gay and a witch, but she's just weird."

"There's nothing weird about being gay." Kennedy glared.

"Wait, you're gay?" Buffy asked.

"Yep, and proud of it." she smiled.

A few minutes later, Riley came up and sat down. "Willow, hey." he smiled.

"Hey Riley. This is my sister Buffy. Buffy this is Riley Finn. He's in my American History class." Willow said.

"Nice to meet you." Buffy and Riley said in unison.

Riley turned to Willow, "Willow, are you seeing anyone?"

Buffy tried hard not to laugh. Willow elbowed her, "No."

"Would you like to go out on a date with me?"

"I would love too Riley, but I'm gay."

"Well, would you like to go out with me?" Kennedy asked. Willow smiled, "Sure."

"Are any of you in sports?" Buffy asked.

"Well," Harmony began, "Darla and I are cheerleaders, and Cordy's the cheerleader captain. Doyle's the swim team captain. Angel's the football team captain. And Riley's the basketball captain."

"What about you two?" Darla asked.

"I was on the track team and volleyball captain." Willow answered.

"I was the captain of the track team, swim team, and basketball captain. Plus, I was also involved in any form of martial arts you can think of."

"And she ice skates."

"Wow." was all they said.


Buffy stood at the front of her Human Development class with the other students as Mrs. Barbosa seated them with their 'buddy'." Mrs. Barbosa walked over to the table in the back of the room, "Sitting here will be Buffy Summers and Spike LeChance."

Buffy sat down at the table next to Spike. He smiled at her, "Long time now see Goldilocks."

"Goldilocks?"

"Yeah. Your hair is a gold color."

"I see."

"So, how's your first day?"

"It's been alright. I've made some friends."

"Just remember I was first."

"How could I forget you?"

"That I do not know."

Buffy noticed they were getting the evil eye from their teacher, "We should probably pay attention." She got out her notebook and pencil and began taking notes.


Buffy was late for her final class of the day. She had had trouble opening her locker. She entered the class and apologized to Mr. Yeager. "Are you and alto or a soprano Miss Summers?"

"Uh, alto."

"Have a seat between Mr. LeChance and Miss Madison."

Buffy sat down and looked at Spike, "You're in Tritones?"

"And regular choir too."

"We have three classes together."

Someone up there must like me. Spike thought to himself.

After school, as Buffy was walking out of class, Spike caught up with her. "Hey, you forgot your bag." he handed her her black leather mini backpack.

"Oh. Thanks."

"Um, my bad is performing at the Fish Tank around five. It'd be cool if you and Willow could come."

"I'll have to check with her and my mom, but I'd like too."

Spike grabbed a pen from his back pocket and grabbed her hand, "Here's my number if you need to call."

"Okay. I'll see you at five." Buffy smiled and walked down the hall.

As Spike watched her, a smile spread across his handsome face, "This is going to be a great year."