Disclaimer: every thing belongs to Joss.. (sighs) damn him...
Summary: It's a BS fic, so all you BA-ers if you don't want to read a BS
fic don't yell at me, just don't read it. Ok what it's about is my little
twist of the movie Cruel Intentions. Its gonna take a while for it to get
to be BS so be patient!! Enjoy!
AN: okay to let you know this is my first fic, and so if it sucks in one
chapter and not in another just remember I'm 14. Please review, they make a
happy writer ;)
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"I can't tell you how much our little Willow has looked up to you." Mrs. Rosenburg said putting a hand on her daughters shoulder.
"Oh you're too kind." Faith said sweetly.
"How are the boys?" Willow finally piped up.
"Willow!" Mrs. Rosenburg reprimanded, "I'm sorry she's never been in a co- educational atmosphere."
"Oh it's perfectly alright." Faith said, she looked toward Willow, "There are a few that are going to go very far in life and then there are some bad apples. But I believe that all educational academies have those rotten fruit."
"Yes, like your step-brother, William. I can't believe they didn't expel him for what he did to the secretary."
"I hear there about to let her out of the Mental Instatute." William said walking in to the parlor that they were all seated in. "Oh hello Willow, long time no see."
Willow, who was leaning over her legs, had not noticed that her breast were practically hanging out of her shirt. "I guess so." Mrs. Rosenburg noticed though and made her daughter sit up.
"Well, I think that will conclude our meeting." Mrs. Rosenburg said standing, her daughter mimicking her movements. "It was a pleasure talking to you Ms. Montella." She looked over towards William, "William, as always."
"Disgusted I'm sure." William finished for her. Mrs. Rosenburg nodded.
"Willow, call me sometime and we'll plan your curriculum." Faith added.
"Okay." Willow nodded to quickly and closed the door behind her.
"Ugh, glad that's over." Faith flopped into the couch that she was sitting on.
"What was Mrs. Bitch and junior moran doing here?" William asked sitting across from her. "Willow is going to start school with us. Speaking of the moran, I need you to do something for me."
"And that would be.?"
"I need you to pervert her."
"What do you mean?"
"Well," Faith started standing up and pacing, "do you remember Liam Angelus?"
"The nazi that broke up with you over spring break?"
Faith nodded, "Well guess who his new toy is? Willow Rosenburg herself."
"So you want me to make a reputation for her."
"Yes, preferable a bad one."
"Good as done. Well then if that's all I think I'll be off to add another entry." William added waving a leather bound journal in the air.
"God, could you be any more queer?"
"Could you be any more deprete to read it."
*~+^+~* "What journal? You've never told me that you wrote in a journal. What's in it?"
"It holds all of my conquests in it."
"Oh."
"Yes not things I would like to brag about, well not any more.."
TO BE CONTINUED....
"I can't tell you how much our little Willow has looked up to you." Mrs. Rosenburg said putting a hand on her daughters shoulder.
"Oh you're too kind." Faith said sweetly.
"How are the boys?" Willow finally piped up.
"Willow!" Mrs. Rosenburg reprimanded, "I'm sorry she's never been in a co- educational atmosphere."
"Oh it's perfectly alright." Faith said, she looked toward Willow, "There are a few that are going to go very far in life and then there are some bad apples. But I believe that all educational academies have those rotten fruit."
"Yes, like your step-brother, William. I can't believe they didn't expel him for what he did to the secretary."
"I hear there about to let her out of the Mental Instatute." William said walking in to the parlor that they were all seated in. "Oh hello Willow, long time no see."
Willow, who was leaning over her legs, had not noticed that her breast were practically hanging out of her shirt. "I guess so." Mrs. Rosenburg noticed though and made her daughter sit up.
"Well, I think that will conclude our meeting." Mrs. Rosenburg said standing, her daughter mimicking her movements. "It was a pleasure talking to you Ms. Montella." She looked over towards William, "William, as always."
"Disgusted I'm sure." William finished for her. Mrs. Rosenburg nodded.
"Willow, call me sometime and we'll plan your curriculum." Faith added.
"Okay." Willow nodded to quickly and closed the door behind her.
"Ugh, glad that's over." Faith flopped into the couch that she was sitting on.
"What was Mrs. Bitch and junior moran doing here?" William asked sitting across from her. "Willow is going to start school with us. Speaking of the moran, I need you to do something for me."
"And that would be.?"
"I need you to pervert her."
"What do you mean?"
"Well," Faith started standing up and pacing, "do you remember Liam Angelus?"
"The nazi that broke up with you over spring break?"
Faith nodded, "Well guess who his new toy is? Willow Rosenburg herself."
"So you want me to make a reputation for her."
"Yes, preferable a bad one."
"Good as done. Well then if that's all I think I'll be off to add another entry." William added waving a leather bound journal in the air.
"God, could you be any more queer?"
"Could you be any more deprete to read it."
*~+^+~* "What journal? You've never told me that you wrote in a journal. What's in it?"
"It holds all of my conquests in it."
"Oh."
"Yes not things I would like to brag about, well not any more.."
TO BE CONTINUED....