"C'mon! I'm gonna be late!" Buffy Summers shoved Dawn Summers out of the front door, and into her Eclipse. "Aw, Buffy! Do I hafta go?" Buffy glared down at Dawn, her eyes narrowed into a glare. "Do you want to grow up and become an old woman who looks back on her life and is disappointed because you lived in a dumpsite??" Buffy opened the doors and turned on the car. "Geeze, when didju become Buffy The Guidance Councilor?" Buffy smiled and put on her seat belt. "Shut up and get in!" Dawn rolled her eyes and got in the car, slamming the door and tying her seat belt.

Tiffany shook off her blankets, her silver hair pooling around her waist. She walked over to her vanity, and started to run a brush through her hair. She hummed a small song, as she waltzed into the adjoining bathroom, accidentally walking in on Misty, who was applying a thick coat of black mascara, and screaming along to one of her songs. "Get out or I'll cast a spell on you!" Tiffany muttered a few foreign words under her breath, and Misty's nose grew a huge red, blotchy, boil. "ugh, just wait! Aloha Mercer Enchurito!" Nothing Happened. "What what that about?" Misty smiled. "You'll see.."