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So don't sue, I haven't a penny. Just borrowing these lovely characters for
a bit of fun.
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A/N: Don't worry you guys this story will be spuffy, but they'll be tiny B/A moments. It will be spuffy eventually.
Buffy stared at the book that lay in front of her. She was at the Bronze and Willow was tutoring her, since she had recently failed a history test. She was hoping to get her grades up since she promised to her mom she'd do better. It was going to be a hard promise to keep.
"When did the Hundred Years War began?" Willow quizzed, closing Buffy's book.
"Uh, a hundred years ago," Buffy answered.
"No, it started in 1336. You almost got it though, you were just a couple of six hundred years or so off," Willow told her best friend.
"Who needs this stuff anyway," Buffy muttered.
"Hey Will, how about we take a break. It's been what ten minutes of studying. That's gotta be a record, please?" she asked.
Willow stared at her friend, and answered, "Okay, Buffy but we have to study some more later."
Buffy nodded in agreement. They both stared at the band that was getting ready to perform. They were setting up their equipment on stage. Buffy noticed that one of the members of the band looked familiar.
"Hey, isn't that Oz?" she asked Willow.
Willow looked at each of the band members and finally spotted who Buffy was talking about.
"Yeah," Willow confirmed.
"I didn't know he was in a band," Buffy said.
" I did, I've seen them practice around school," Willow said shyly.
"I think you should talk to Oz."
"Me talk to him. No, I couldn't," Willow began.
Buffy cut her off, "Can't or won't? Come on Willow please talk to him. Its obvious you like him."
Buffy stood up and pulled Willow alongside her as they approached the stage. Oz was busy fixing some equipment that he didn't notice the two girls in front of him.
"Plug," he said.
"What?" Buffy asked confused.
"Watch out for the plug," he explained, pointing to the plug on the floor. Buffy and Willow avoided it.
Buffy poked Willow, to get her to start talking. Willow gave Buffy a look, but decided to speak, "Hi, I'm uh, Willow, I showed you to class the other day."
"Oh, yeah that's why you looked familiar," he said.
"Yeah, that's me girl that showed you to class. Oh and this is Buffy, a friend of mine," Willow pointed to Buffy.
He greeted her with a nod of his head. " I'm going to get a drink now, so I'll leave you guys to talk," Buffy said as she backed away from them.
Willow shot her a look, clearly saying that she didn't want to be left alone. As, Buffy backed away she bumped into someone. She turned to face the person she bumped into.
"You really should watch where you're going, luv," Spike said.
"Well, I'm sorry, next time I'll be careful and don't call me luv," Buffy said as she crossed her arms.
"You got a date tonight luv, or why the rush to back away from those lovebirds unless you're just here to sulk 'cause you're lonely," he said indicating Willow and Oz who seemed to be talking.
"I, uh,. have a date as a matter of fact and I'm going to see him now," she said as she pushed past Spike. She had just seen Angel enter the building. She really didn't have a date, but she hadn't been willing to admit that she didn't.
"Hey Angel," she greeted the dark haired vampire.
"Hi, Buffy," he replied.
"What brings you here among the living," she whispered so that only he would hear. "I just thought I'd go out tonight," he explained.
"Hmm, kinda hard to believe, but it must be true unless you got some bad news," she said.
The band was on stage now performing a song. For a moment Buffy and Angel just stared at the people dancing. " Wanna dance?" she asked Angel. He replied with a yes, they joined the other people. As, they danced she spotted Spike dancing with some girl she didn't know.
Xander was at the bar trying to flirt with a girl. "I'm a dangerous guy," he told the girl, who held a doubtful look on her face.
"I'm very dangerous. I'm dangerously.."
"Dangerously cheesy," a voice quipped behind him. He turned to see Cordelia and her followers. "Oh, its you," he muttered.
The girl who he had been trying to flirt with left with a drink in hand. "Looks like you can't get a date. I wonder why, with those lame pick up lines and that shirt from like a century ago I can't blame girls," Cordelia said.
Xander grabbed his drink and said lamely, "At least I uh don't worship some fashion god."
After a couple of songs, Buffy and Angel headed for the table she and Willow had previously occupied. They sat in silence. Buffy noticed what time it was and she said, " I have to go now, tomorrow I have to wake up early to help my mom with some stuff. Tell Willow that I had to go please?" Angel nodded. She picked up her book and left the Bronze.
Feedback: Please review! I'm begging here. Flames are not welcome, so don't flame please.
A/N: Don't worry you guys this story will be spuffy, but they'll be tiny B/A moments. It will be spuffy eventually.
Buffy stared at the book that lay in front of her. She was at the Bronze and Willow was tutoring her, since she had recently failed a history test. She was hoping to get her grades up since she promised to her mom she'd do better. It was going to be a hard promise to keep.
"When did the Hundred Years War began?" Willow quizzed, closing Buffy's book.
"Uh, a hundred years ago," Buffy answered.
"No, it started in 1336. You almost got it though, you were just a couple of six hundred years or so off," Willow told her best friend.
"Who needs this stuff anyway," Buffy muttered.
"Hey Will, how about we take a break. It's been what ten minutes of studying. That's gotta be a record, please?" she asked.
Willow stared at her friend, and answered, "Okay, Buffy but we have to study some more later."
Buffy nodded in agreement. They both stared at the band that was getting ready to perform. They were setting up their equipment on stage. Buffy noticed that one of the members of the band looked familiar.
"Hey, isn't that Oz?" she asked Willow.
Willow looked at each of the band members and finally spotted who Buffy was talking about.
"Yeah," Willow confirmed.
"I didn't know he was in a band," Buffy said.
" I did, I've seen them practice around school," Willow said shyly.
"I think you should talk to Oz."
"Me talk to him. No, I couldn't," Willow began.
Buffy cut her off, "Can't or won't? Come on Willow please talk to him. Its obvious you like him."
Buffy stood up and pulled Willow alongside her as they approached the stage. Oz was busy fixing some equipment that he didn't notice the two girls in front of him.
"Plug," he said.
"What?" Buffy asked confused.
"Watch out for the plug," he explained, pointing to the plug on the floor. Buffy and Willow avoided it.
Buffy poked Willow, to get her to start talking. Willow gave Buffy a look, but decided to speak, "Hi, I'm uh, Willow, I showed you to class the other day."
"Oh, yeah that's why you looked familiar," he said.
"Yeah, that's me girl that showed you to class. Oh and this is Buffy, a friend of mine," Willow pointed to Buffy.
He greeted her with a nod of his head. " I'm going to get a drink now, so I'll leave you guys to talk," Buffy said as she backed away from them.
Willow shot her a look, clearly saying that she didn't want to be left alone. As, Buffy backed away she bumped into someone. She turned to face the person she bumped into.
"You really should watch where you're going, luv," Spike said.
"Well, I'm sorry, next time I'll be careful and don't call me luv," Buffy said as she crossed her arms.
"You got a date tonight luv, or why the rush to back away from those lovebirds unless you're just here to sulk 'cause you're lonely," he said indicating Willow and Oz who seemed to be talking.
"I, uh,. have a date as a matter of fact and I'm going to see him now," she said as she pushed past Spike. She had just seen Angel enter the building. She really didn't have a date, but she hadn't been willing to admit that she didn't.
"Hey Angel," she greeted the dark haired vampire.
"Hi, Buffy," he replied.
"What brings you here among the living," she whispered so that only he would hear. "I just thought I'd go out tonight," he explained.
"Hmm, kinda hard to believe, but it must be true unless you got some bad news," she said.
The band was on stage now performing a song. For a moment Buffy and Angel just stared at the people dancing. " Wanna dance?" she asked Angel. He replied with a yes, they joined the other people. As, they danced she spotted Spike dancing with some girl she didn't know.
Xander was at the bar trying to flirt with a girl. "I'm a dangerous guy," he told the girl, who held a doubtful look on her face.
"I'm very dangerous. I'm dangerously.."
"Dangerously cheesy," a voice quipped behind him. He turned to see Cordelia and her followers. "Oh, its you," he muttered.
The girl who he had been trying to flirt with left with a drink in hand. "Looks like you can't get a date. I wonder why, with those lame pick up lines and that shirt from like a century ago I can't blame girls," Cordelia said.
Xander grabbed his drink and said lamely, "At least I uh don't worship some fashion god."
After a couple of songs, Buffy and Angel headed for the table she and Willow had previously occupied. They sat in silence. Buffy noticed what time it was and she said, " I have to go now, tomorrow I have to wake up early to help my mom with some stuff. Tell Willow that I had to go please?" Angel nodded. She picked up her book and left the Bronze.