Here's ch.2, it's a bit on the short side though;
Afternoon
by: Crimson Snow
Chapter.2
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"I've seen you somewhere else. I'm sure of it now." Sark told Syd, as they were sitting at the kitchen table, eating sandwiches.
"I don't think I've seen you befor. I'd think I'd remember." Syd told him, finishing her sandwiche but still hungry.
She stood up to find more food.
"Red." Sark tells her, she turns around and looks at him questionally.
"Red? What do you mean by that?" She asks him, as she sits down with a bag of chips.
"Red hair. You had red hair when I saw you the last time. Where was that again." Sark was half talkin to her and half-talkin to himself.
"Well, the only time I've had red hair is when I was in this play in Paris when I was studying french liteture and well it was a little hobby." Syd told him, red as a tomatoe because not many people had seen that play and she met one, in L.A.
"Well, I thought you were pretty good. When did you get back to the U.S?" Sark asked, as he stole some chips from her.
"About a year or so. Met Mike when I got back. He was working for my father at the time. I don't think my father liked Mike very much, still doesn't compleatly like him." Syd tells him, grinning.
"Doesn't like who?" Mike asked, he had just stepped into the kitchen and saw his friend and girlfriend sharing a bag of chips, Syd grinning and a glow in her brown eyes.
"My dad, he doesn't like you very much, does he." Syd asked her boyfriend, then went back to the bag of chips.
TBC...
*Sorry, this is really short but I whipped this up without havin the 1.chapter. I also came late home from school, had to return some DVD's (ses.1-2 of angel) to a friend of my and then I watched a rerun of ses.5 of Buffy. It was one with the Buffybot and I just love the buffybot. so funny. love spike. More later. PLZ, R&R~ Crimson Snow, Iceland*
Afternoon
by: Crimson Snow
Chapter.2
~*~*~
"I've seen you somewhere else. I'm sure of it now." Sark told Syd, as they were sitting at the kitchen table, eating sandwiches.
"I don't think I've seen you befor. I'd think I'd remember." Syd told him, finishing her sandwiche but still hungry.
She stood up to find more food.
"Red." Sark tells her, she turns around and looks at him questionally.
"Red? What do you mean by that?" She asks him, as she sits down with a bag of chips.
"Red hair. You had red hair when I saw you the last time. Where was that again." Sark was half talkin to her and half-talkin to himself.
"Well, the only time I've had red hair is when I was in this play in Paris when I was studying french liteture and well it was a little hobby." Syd told him, red as a tomatoe because not many people had seen that play and she met one, in L.A.
"Well, I thought you were pretty good. When did you get back to the U.S?" Sark asked, as he stole some chips from her.
"About a year or so. Met Mike when I got back. He was working for my father at the time. I don't think my father liked Mike very much, still doesn't compleatly like him." Syd tells him, grinning.
"Doesn't like who?" Mike asked, he had just stepped into the kitchen and saw his friend and girlfriend sharing a bag of chips, Syd grinning and a glow in her brown eyes.
"My dad, he doesn't like you very much, does he." Syd asked her boyfriend, then went back to the bag of chips.
TBC...
*Sorry, this is really short but I whipped this up without havin the 1.chapter. I also came late home from school, had to return some DVD's (ses.1-2 of angel) to a friend of my and then I watched a rerun of ses.5 of Buffy. It was one with the Buffybot and I just love the buffybot. so funny. love spike. More later. PLZ, R&R~ Crimson Snow, Iceland*