Dawn
Faith is with my sister. When I heard the news I just flipped out. I mean, who wouldn't? Your sister is dating one of the coolest people to ever live! And Faith totally understands everything too. Why couldn't Faith be my sister instead of Buffy?
I actually asked that one-day. But in all honesty I'm happy to have Buffy as my sister, wouldn't change it for anything. I'm happy that the two are together. Even happier that they don't do it as much when I'm visiting. I think Buffy gets really anxious when people are in the house, too much to have sex like they normally would.
Eww! Bad memory image! Anyway, I feel bad for Xander. He loses Anya, his eye, and gets kicked out by Faith. Though I do think she had a real reason why. Putting camera's in your best friends house, distinctly her room!, is just wrong. Did I mention how totally awesome Faith is?
Willow and Kennedy are cool to, though I think Kennedy is cooler than Willow. I mean, Kennedy is a lot like Faith and Willow is my sister's friend, not really mine. So it's like this.
Buffy and Willow have a possible apocalyptic trouble brewing, and they shove me into my room and steel bolt the door, walls, ceiling, and window.
Faith and Kennedy have a possible apocalyptic trouble coming, and they throw books and weapons at me, telling me to either go look for something that could help, start training, or better yet do both.
Thankfully Buffy has started realizing she can't exactly do that to me anymore, with me going to college now, and has let up a little.
Oh college, it's great! My friends are having a party now, the music is a bit lame but the people are pretty cool. Wait, who's that girl? She's, handsome is the only word that comes to mind. With her short, spiky black hair and sharp blue eyes. Meandering over I smile at her, she jerks just a bit when she notices me, but smiles back.
"Hello." I shiver under her deep, thick as syrup Irish accented voice.
"Hey. I'm Dawn."
"Tessa." I give her a slightly funny look.
"Nice to me you."
"Same." Her look is relaxing to an amused expression and I blink, she's playing with me. I smile up and lean against her.
"Could you do me a favor and dance with me?"
"All right." Her hand takes mine and I bite back a giggle as her hand engulfed mine. Yup, another thing to ask Faith about. How do you know when a girl you think you like, likes you back.