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Giles looked through his collection of books that were laid out on the oak table. Most books were dusty and old. It was his personal collection of books and he was sorting them by alphabetical order. His son had just brought some of his books and he decided it was time to put them in a shelf along with his other books.
This shelf was reserved for his own books only. It was hidden from view so that no one could find them. Students never actually came though, so it probably wouldn't have mattered if he placed them in one of the shelves that students could see. But, he liked to take precautions, so he decided to hide them from view.
"These books are boring," Spike commented as he opened up a book. Dust rose when he opened the book. He closed it quickly and dropped it in the table.
"So when's the fun going to start?" Spike asked his father.
Giles started at Spike for a moment confused.
"What fun?" Giles asked as he continued looking through the books.
" Aren't you going to show me the trick of trade?" Spike asked.
"Ah, yes well until Buffy gets here you will see how you train a slayer," Giles told him.
"Oh, yes can't wait to see Dad in action," Spike commented dryly.
The door opened and in walked a teacher carrying some books. "Ms. Calendar, how are you?" Giles greeted her.
Ms. Calendar smiles and says, "I'm fine Rupert. How are you?"
"I'm fine as well. Thank you," Giles responds. Spike looks from his father to the lady who is obviously a teacher. He senses something between the two but says nothing.
"Aren't you going to introduce me?" Spike interrupted. Ms. Calendar looked at Spike and gave him a friendly smile. "Hello, I'm Ms. Calendar," she told him. "Ms. Calendar this is uh, my son," Giles told her as he took off his glasses to clean them. "I'm William, but I like to be called Spike," Spike informed her. She just nodded.
She was in shock that Giles had a son. Giles had never told her about that. Spike was getting tired of being introduced to everyone. Everyone would always be surprised that he was Giles' son. *Seems like Father here, never cares to tell people about his son,* Spike thought bitterly.
"Well, I'm going to look around here," he said. Spike prepared to leave. "Okay,but don't get into any trouble, "his father called after him. Spike didn't answer and just slammed the door behind him.
Spike walked around the school. He was bored. He hadn't wanted to come to Sunnydale. *It's all those stupid wankers fault,* Spike thought angrily about the Watcher's Council. They had made him come here, since they didn't want him in England.
He had always had a tendency for getting in trouble. Recently the Watcher's Council had had enough of him and decided that making him go to the hell mouth would be a good way of getting him away from the Watcher's Council headquarters.
Spike was snapped out of his thoughts when the lunch bell rang. Instantly the students rushed out of they're classrooms to the cafeteria. The hallways were filled with students. Spike looked around through the mass of students for the familiar faces he had met the other day. Some students stared and pointed at him as he walked by. He didn't pay attention to them and continued walking towards the cafeteria.
He caught the glimpse of familiar red hair going into the cafeteria. Spike continued walking towards the cafeteria and entered it. He looked around the room, until he spotted the red head, the boy, and the Slayer seated at the far end of the room. He started walking towards them.
But before he could make it across the room a male voice called to him.
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Giles looked through his collection of books that were laid out on the oak table. Most books were dusty and old. It was his personal collection of books and he was sorting them by alphabetical order. His son had just brought some of his books and he decided it was time to put them in a shelf along with his other books.
This shelf was reserved for his own books only. It was hidden from view so that no one could find them. Students never actually came though, so it probably wouldn't have mattered if he placed them in one of the shelves that students could see. But, he liked to take precautions, so he decided to hide them from view.
"These books are boring," Spike commented as he opened up a book. Dust rose when he opened the book. He closed it quickly and dropped it in the table.
"So when's the fun going to start?" Spike asked his father.
Giles started at Spike for a moment confused.
"What fun?" Giles asked as he continued looking through the books.
" Aren't you going to show me the trick of trade?" Spike asked.
"Ah, yes well until Buffy gets here you will see how you train a slayer," Giles told him.
"Oh, yes can't wait to see Dad in action," Spike commented dryly.
The door opened and in walked a teacher carrying some books. "Ms. Calendar, how are you?" Giles greeted her.
Ms. Calendar smiles and says, "I'm fine Rupert. How are you?"
"I'm fine as well. Thank you," Giles responds. Spike looks from his father to the lady who is obviously a teacher. He senses something between the two but says nothing.
"Aren't you going to introduce me?" Spike interrupted. Ms. Calendar looked at Spike and gave him a friendly smile. "Hello, I'm Ms. Calendar," she told him. "Ms. Calendar this is uh, my son," Giles told her as he took off his glasses to clean them. "I'm William, but I like to be called Spike," Spike informed her. She just nodded.
She was in shock that Giles had a son. Giles had never told her about that. Spike was getting tired of being introduced to everyone. Everyone would always be surprised that he was Giles' son. *Seems like Father here, never cares to tell people about his son,* Spike thought bitterly.
"Well, I'm going to look around here," he said. Spike prepared to leave. "Okay,but don't get into any trouble, "his father called after him. Spike didn't answer and just slammed the door behind him.
Spike walked around the school. He was bored. He hadn't wanted to come to Sunnydale. *It's all those stupid wankers fault,* Spike thought angrily about the Watcher's Council. They had made him come here, since they didn't want him in England.
He had always had a tendency for getting in trouble. Recently the Watcher's Council had had enough of him and decided that making him go to the hell mouth would be a good way of getting him away from the Watcher's Council headquarters.
Spike was snapped out of his thoughts when the lunch bell rang. Instantly the students rushed out of they're classrooms to the cafeteria. The hallways were filled with students. Spike looked around through the mass of students for the familiar faces he had met the other day. Some students stared and pointed at him as he walked by. He didn't pay attention to them and continued walking towards the cafeteria.
He caught the glimpse of familiar red hair going into the cafeteria. Spike continued walking towards the cafeteria and entered it. He looked around the room, until he spotted the red head, the boy, and the Slayer seated at the far end of the room. He started walking towards them.
But before he could make it across the room a male voice called to him.