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Buffy sat in the common room, wasting the time before class, she pulled out a dollar to grab a pop and looked over the railing. A gorgeous boy her age was talking to Giles, he had bleach blonde hair and was wearing all black, she took a step forward and her bag caught around her legs and she fell forward. Real smooth Buffy, look like an idiot. She stood and Willow smiled, "noticed the new guy huh?" "Wills, call nine-one-one, I think I had a heart attack." "His name's William Sinclair, he just moved here from London." "No wonder he was so chummy with Giles, wow, William huh, nice name." "Yeah, but everyone calls him Spike, I guess it's a nick name." "Yeah, add the accent, oh my god, heart attack!" Willow smiled, "go talk." "Yeah, I can talk to him." "Yes you can."
Buffy placed the coins in the slot and pushed the button for a diet coke, the machine didn't work. She grumbled and slammed the button, nothing, sighing she punched the machine. She was ready to scream when a hand banged the side and a can tumbled down, "thanks." "No problem, I guess it needs some oil." Buffy looked up and nodded, "uh-huh, those crazy machine things, I'm Buffy Summers." "William Sinclair, but call me Spike." Buffy smiled and pulled the tab on her drink as principal Snyder walked by, "the bell has just rung, get to class." Buffy forced herself to smile,
"nice to see you too principal Snyder and I have a spare this period." He gritted his teeth, "then stay out of my way Miss Summers." She saluted and he turned around and walked away. She faced Spike, "that's principal Snyder, you might want to steer clear of him, so what's your first class?" "I have a spare." "Oh, then follow me to the library, we can get your books." "Sounds like a plan."
A/N: how ya like it so far, it's my first fan fic ever so please be kind. I don't have internet at home, so I'll update as often as I can! ~Obssed.
Buffy sat in the common room, wasting the time before class, she pulled out a dollar to grab a pop and looked over the railing. A gorgeous boy her age was talking to Giles, he had bleach blonde hair and was wearing all black, she took a step forward and her bag caught around her legs and she fell forward. Real smooth Buffy, look like an idiot. She stood and Willow smiled, "noticed the new guy huh?" "Wills, call nine-one-one, I think I had a heart attack." "His name's William Sinclair, he just moved here from London." "No wonder he was so chummy with Giles, wow, William huh, nice name." "Yeah, but everyone calls him Spike, I guess it's a nick name." "Yeah, add the accent, oh my god, heart attack!" Willow smiled, "go talk." "Yeah, I can talk to him." "Yes you can."
Buffy placed the coins in the slot and pushed the button for a diet coke, the machine didn't work. She grumbled and slammed the button, nothing, sighing she punched the machine. She was ready to scream when a hand banged the side and a can tumbled down, "thanks." "No problem, I guess it needs some oil." Buffy looked up and nodded, "uh-huh, those crazy machine things, I'm Buffy Summers." "William Sinclair, but call me Spike." Buffy smiled and pulled the tab on her drink as principal Snyder walked by, "the bell has just rung, get to class." Buffy forced herself to smile,
"nice to see you too principal Snyder and I have a spare this period." He gritted his teeth, "then stay out of my way Miss Summers." She saluted and he turned around and walked away. She faced Spike, "that's principal Snyder, you might want to steer clear of him, so what's your first class?" "I have a spare." "Oh, then follow me to the library, we can get your books." "Sounds like a plan."
A/N: how ya like it so far, it's my first fan fic ever so please be kind. I don't have internet at home, so I'll update as often as I can! ~Obssed.
