A/N: Hi guys! I know! I know! Starting two stories at the same time. But I
think I can take this story further than 'private school jock meets private
school nerd. I hope you all enjoy my spuffy fiction as much as you did with
daily slayer times.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters; they all belong to Joss Whedon and his wonderful mind. I do however own the plot.
THE NEW GUY
CHAPTER 1: Does Anyone Know What Class I Have?
*Slam* "What's up guys?" Buffy said after slamming her books
down on the cafeteria table. "Just eating some crap.hey, I
wonder what that green stuff is." Willow said trailing off into her
own world of wonder. "Hi Wil." Oz said sitting down next to his
girlfriend and planting a soft kiss on her cheek. "Xander, can we
please go make out in the janitor's closet again?" Anya directly
asked, everything went silent, Buffy had a smirk on her face and
one eyebrow raised, she broke the silence, "Anyone seen Angel?"
she asked, "I think he got a detention for kicking Parker Abrams in
the balls.again." Xander informed her. Buffy sighed and nodded.
"Anyone know what class I have next?" Buffy said, Willow giggled,
"I'm serious, I always have a class with one of you guys, so I
figure, leave the timetable business up to all of you." Buffy said
and then grinned. "Well, I have math." Oz said, "I have English."
Willow said, "I have science." Anya said reluctantly, "And I, have
Math." Xander said, "Um, English sounds about right to me. Let's
go willow." Buffy said rounding up her things and then standing
up. Willow did the same and in a few swift movements the two
were gone, along with the rest of the table. Buffy and Willow
walked to class, every two seconds, one of them would bring up
some gossip or talk about memories or some crap like that. They
reached their seats and sat down. A few minutes later, the class
was filled with noise. Ms Calendar walked in and the noise slowly
drained away as she looked through her folders. At that moment
the classroom door opened, a tall, bleached blonde guy walked in.
He basically got everyone's attention. except for Buffy's. "Ah,
class, we have a new student with us. His name is William." Miss
calendar started with her hands held together in front of her
stomach, she turned to the boy and continued to speak, "Would
you like to introduce yourself to the class, you know say how old
you are were you are from, what you like, what you don't?" she
finished, William nodded his head nonchalantly, "My name is
William, however if you actually ever call me that, well.let's just
say I have connections. I go by Spike. As you've noticed by my
accent, I'm from England. I'm a black belt in karate; I do street
fighting and other types of martial arts. I don't like being
interrupted and I do like watching passions, just one of my guilty
pleasures." He said, and everyone looked at him with jaw-dropped
expressions, "oh and the bit about the connections.I was pulling
your legs." Spike finished, he winked and took the empty seat next
to willow, "hey red." He said as he took his bag off his shoulders
from over his head. Buffy looked around the classroom and
snorted, she could see that all the girls were falling in love with
the new guy already. Everyone found him attractive, except for
her, she thought he was a shallow, show-off. She could even see
Willow checking him out from over her book. Buffy shook her head
slightly and continued to write her essay.
A/N: Hi everyone! I hope you enjoyed that. If I get heaps and good feedback, then I will continue. So review. I do think that this story has a lot more potential than my other spuffy fan fictions. Well I hope it does.
Random quote:
Spike: No wonder with all this crap you're putting in my head, there is any room left for my brain!
Giles: I doubt it takes up much room.
Random Quote:
Xander: there's a party in my eye socket and everybody's invited.
Everyone stares
Xander: sometimes I shouldn't say words.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters; they all belong to Joss Whedon and his wonderful mind. I do however own the plot.
THE NEW GUY
CHAPTER 1: Does Anyone Know What Class I Have?
*Slam* "What's up guys?" Buffy said after slamming her books
down on the cafeteria table. "Just eating some crap.hey, I
wonder what that green stuff is." Willow said trailing off into her
own world of wonder. "Hi Wil." Oz said sitting down next to his
girlfriend and planting a soft kiss on her cheek. "Xander, can we
please go make out in the janitor's closet again?" Anya directly
asked, everything went silent, Buffy had a smirk on her face and
one eyebrow raised, she broke the silence, "Anyone seen Angel?"
she asked, "I think he got a detention for kicking Parker Abrams in
the balls.again." Xander informed her. Buffy sighed and nodded.
"Anyone know what class I have next?" Buffy said, Willow giggled,
"I'm serious, I always have a class with one of you guys, so I
figure, leave the timetable business up to all of you." Buffy said
and then grinned. "Well, I have math." Oz said, "I have English."
Willow said, "I have science." Anya said reluctantly, "And I, have
Math." Xander said, "Um, English sounds about right to me. Let's
go willow." Buffy said rounding up her things and then standing
up. Willow did the same and in a few swift movements the two
were gone, along with the rest of the table. Buffy and Willow
walked to class, every two seconds, one of them would bring up
some gossip or talk about memories or some crap like that. They
reached their seats and sat down. A few minutes later, the class
was filled with noise. Ms Calendar walked in and the noise slowly
drained away as she looked through her folders. At that moment
the classroom door opened, a tall, bleached blonde guy walked in.
He basically got everyone's attention. except for Buffy's. "Ah,
class, we have a new student with us. His name is William." Miss
calendar started with her hands held together in front of her
stomach, she turned to the boy and continued to speak, "Would
you like to introduce yourself to the class, you know say how old
you are were you are from, what you like, what you don't?" she
finished, William nodded his head nonchalantly, "My name is
William, however if you actually ever call me that, well.let's just
say I have connections. I go by Spike. As you've noticed by my
accent, I'm from England. I'm a black belt in karate; I do street
fighting and other types of martial arts. I don't like being
interrupted and I do like watching passions, just one of my guilty
pleasures." He said, and everyone looked at him with jaw-dropped
expressions, "oh and the bit about the connections.I was pulling
your legs." Spike finished, he winked and took the empty seat next
to willow, "hey red." He said as he took his bag off his shoulders
from over his head. Buffy looked around the classroom and
snorted, she could see that all the girls were falling in love with
the new guy already. Everyone found him attractive, except for
her, she thought he was a shallow, show-off. She could even see
Willow checking him out from over her book. Buffy shook her head
slightly and continued to write her essay.
A/N: Hi everyone! I hope you enjoyed that. If I get heaps and good feedback, then I will continue. So review. I do think that this story has a lot more potential than my other spuffy fan fictions. Well I hope it does.
Random quote:
Spike: No wonder with all this crap you're putting in my head, there is any room left for my brain!
Giles: I doubt it takes up much room.
Random Quote:
Xander: there's a party in my eye socket and everybody's invited.
Everyone stares
Xander: sometimes I shouldn't say words.