"And as I look out on all these familiar faces.
And we take our first steps into our rightful places.
Nothing can stop us from our chosen path.
Except finding out, we failed math.
So, go out and prove yourselves
Don't let ambition hang on a shelf.
Here's to us, the honest and just
Now let's leaves SHS in the dust."
Connor smiled finishing the poem he had written for graduation. He still
could not quite believe he was holding a diploma in his hand. It was all
too unreal. Then he looked back and saw Tom smiling at him and was reminded
how real tonight would become.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
"So are you ready?" Tomorrow asked still in her maroon graduation robe.
"Tom"
"Look we gave them three days to find a solution, I don't know how long I have. I will be safe with you. Just remember to call Aunt Willow so that she can do the curse. It's just another step in our relationship."
^^^^^^^^^^^^
"It was stupid thing to do." Spike said pacing as he watched Willow doing the curse later that night. Tomorrow was conscious; he had made sure of that. "Bloody stupid. She could have died. I mean really died."
"I don't know" Willow smiled. "I think it's so romantic. She would rather be turned then leave him. They write romance novels about stuff like that."
"Not about my daughter they don't. She's going to have a very intense verbal argument from me when she's feeling better."
"I'm sure that will do a lot of good." Willow said assuringly. "You just better do it before they leave for Europe."
"Oh, I will. Of all the stupid."
"You said that before. In fact, that is pretty much all you have been saying. She is more like you now. Think how Buffy feels, there's hardly anything but her looks left in Tomorrow."
"I'm sorry Red, it's just been one of those nights."
"It's okay. Well the curse is finished. She should be properly cursed in a few minutes."
"Hey, that's right. They are both cursed. That is one good night about tonight, They can't have sex without turning evil," thinks about it for a moment, "No they wouldn't."
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
"So are you ready?" Tomorrow asked still in her maroon graduation robe.
"Tom"
"Look we gave them three days to find a solution, I don't know how long I have. I will be safe with you. Just remember to call Aunt Willow so that she can do the curse. It's just another step in our relationship."
^^^^^^^^^^^^
"It was stupid thing to do." Spike said pacing as he watched Willow doing the curse later that night. Tomorrow was conscious; he had made sure of that. "Bloody stupid. She could have died. I mean really died."
"I don't know" Willow smiled. "I think it's so romantic. She would rather be turned then leave him. They write romance novels about stuff like that."
"Not about my daughter they don't. She's going to have a very intense verbal argument from me when she's feeling better."
"I'm sure that will do a lot of good." Willow said assuringly. "You just better do it before they leave for Europe."
"Oh, I will. Of all the stupid."
"You said that before. In fact, that is pretty much all you have been saying. She is more like you now. Think how Buffy feels, there's hardly anything but her looks left in Tomorrow."
"I'm sorry Red, it's just been one of those nights."
"It's okay. Well the curse is finished. She should be properly cursed in a few minutes."
"Hey, that's right. They are both cursed. That is one good night about tonight, They can't have sex without turning evil," thinks about it for a moment, "No they wouldn't."