wicked-angel3: Yay, your the only person reading =) lol. At least someone is. I didn't think anyone would.
I know what you mean about some of the fics on this site, and I'm not saying I'm better or anything like that, but some do suck. Personally I think I suck. But I keep getting told otherwise, lol. And thank you for saying I'm a talented writer, I really appreciate that =)
Buffy's mom's alive, yeah, lol, and she's only in L.A staying with her grandmother. And if her grandmother's really dead, let's pretend she's not ;) lol. I'm just a bushel of change. Or something like that... lol
And yep, it's gonna be Spuffy. As all my other stories are =)
I know this is long, but I have one more thing to say. For some reason, my computer won't let me review. So, I want to review your stories right here and right now, and pray you read this.
Prince Charming: It was really good, and the idea is original and interesting. Please update it soon! I regret not checking your stories out sooner, I'm going to go do that now, before I write anymore =)
We'll Live: You haven't updated in more then a month! Why not ? =( Of course with my luck, just as I start reading it, you stop writing it, lol. But it's really good, and I'd like it lots if you'd find time to write more =) Please?
Buffy opened the door to the girls' hotel room. The two walked inside, and stopped in the small hallway to take in the area.
It was the biggest hotel room Buffy had ever seen. The living room was right in front of them, big and full of furniture. The walls were all a creamy colour, and the furniture matched.
The bathroom was to the right of it, the door wide open. It was big, bigger then the bathroom in Buffy's house. It had a jaccuzi (?), as well as a shower on the other side, and a double sink with a great big mirror.
To the left were the bedrooms. 'Two of them?' she thought, as she walked over to the doors.
Both were identical, big and spacious with queen-size beds and beautiful vanity sets. The walls were a light pink in the room Buffy stood in, closet to the door. The one Faith was admiring was a darker purple.
Faith looked over to Buffy. "Looks like we're rich," she said, walking over to the bed, and jumping on to it. "You know, I could get used to this..."
Buffy laughed and rolled her eyes. She jumped when she heard a knock on the door, and looked to Faith with a questional expression on her face. Faith rolled off of the bed and followed Buffy over to the door.
The blonde Slayer looked through the peep-hole. She didn't recognize the people who stood in the hallway.
The first girl had blonde hair just past her shoulders, and was dressed in a strapless dark red dress that stopped a few inches above her knees.
The second girl had brown hair that was put up into a messy-bun, and was dressed in a pair of jeans, and a strapless shirt with sleeves (does that have a name? lol) that ended just before her bellybutton, showing off her midrift.
The third girl had short red hair that stopped below her ears, streaked with blonde highlights. She was wearing a white sundress with pink flowers printed on it that ended just below her knees.
Curious, Buffy opened the door, and put on a fake smile when they waved to her.
"Danielle, don't act so happy to see us!" the blonde yelled.
"Um... Right, so good to see you, uh..." Buffy said, trying not to lead on that she had no idea who they were.
"Rachel," she said. "I'm Rachel. What, did all the dye finally get to your brain? This is Nicole, and Lacy. I know it's been a while, but I didn't think... Michelle, what did you do to your hair? I like it."
Faith looked a little stunned, having dazed off during their conversation. "Oh, right, Danielle, that's me," she said, twirling the end of her hair. "Like oh my god, I totally forgot for a minute."
"Okay..." Rachel said, pushing past Buffy. "Are you two all set?"
"Set for what?" Buffy asked, looking to Faith, then back to Rachel.
Rachel looked back at her friends that stood in the doorway and laughed.
"What's so funny?" Faith asked.
"You, silly. How could you forget about the welcoming meeting?" Nicole, the brunette said.
"Oh, OH, right," Buffy said, nodding. "It just, slipped my mind."
"Great. So, what are you wearing?" Rachel asked.
Buffy looked down over herself. "This?"
"No no no," Lacy, the red head, said, walking forward. "Those are beach clothes. Travel clothes, maybe. But party clothes?" she laughed. "No."
"Then we'll change," Buffy said. "And we'll meet you down there. Okay?"
"I think you may need us..." Rachel said, pulling at the fabric around Buffy's waist. She snapped her fingers and the girls headed for Buffy and Faith's suitcases. "Let's get to work."
"Um..." Buffy said, as they all passed her and headed into her room. She looked to Faith. "So, they're our... Or, their friends, and they don't even notice it's not them? We can pull this off. And you had doubts."
Faith glared at Buffy before looking over her shoulder and into the room. "Uh B, they're heading for your weapons case."
A look of horror appeared on Buffy's face and she turned around and ran into the room, Faith slowly walking behind her, smiling. Let's hope they accidently kill themselves, she thought. I don't know how much more of this 'ditz land' I can take.
I know what you mean about some of the fics on this site, and I'm not saying I'm better or anything like that, but some do suck. Personally I think I suck. But I keep getting told otherwise, lol. And thank you for saying I'm a talented writer, I really appreciate that =)
Buffy's mom's alive, yeah, lol, and she's only in L.A staying with her grandmother. And if her grandmother's really dead, let's pretend she's not ;) lol. I'm just a bushel of change. Or something like that... lol
And yep, it's gonna be Spuffy. As all my other stories are =)
I know this is long, but I have one more thing to say. For some reason, my computer won't let me review. So, I want to review your stories right here and right now, and pray you read this.
Prince Charming: It was really good, and the idea is original and interesting. Please update it soon! I regret not checking your stories out sooner, I'm going to go do that now, before I write anymore =)
We'll Live: You haven't updated in more then a month! Why not ? =( Of course with my luck, just as I start reading it, you stop writing it, lol. But it's really good, and I'd like it lots if you'd find time to write more =) Please?
Buffy opened the door to the girls' hotel room. The two walked inside, and stopped in the small hallway to take in the area.
It was the biggest hotel room Buffy had ever seen. The living room was right in front of them, big and full of furniture. The walls were all a creamy colour, and the furniture matched.
The bathroom was to the right of it, the door wide open. It was big, bigger then the bathroom in Buffy's house. It had a jaccuzi (?), as well as a shower on the other side, and a double sink with a great big mirror.
To the left were the bedrooms. 'Two of them?' she thought, as she walked over to the doors.
Both were identical, big and spacious with queen-size beds and beautiful vanity sets. The walls were a light pink in the room Buffy stood in, closet to the door. The one Faith was admiring was a darker purple.
Faith looked over to Buffy. "Looks like we're rich," she said, walking over to the bed, and jumping on to it. "You know, I could get used to this..."
Buffy laughed and rolled her eyes. She jumped when she heard a knock on the door, and looked to Faith with a questional expression on her face. Faith rolled off of the bed and followed Buffy over to the door.
The blonde Slayer looked through the peep-hole. She didn't recognize the people who stood in the hallway.
The first girl had blonde hair just past her shoulders, and was dressed in a strapless dark red dress that stopped a few inches above her knees.
The second girl had brown hair that was put up into a messy-bun, and was dressed in a pair of jeans, and a strapless shirt with sleeves (does that have a name? lol) that ended just before her bellybutton, showing off her midrift.
The third girl had short red hair that stopped below her ears, streaked with blonde highlights. She was wearing a white sundress with pink flowers printed on it that ended just below her knees.
Curious, Buffy opened the door, and put on a fake smile when they waved to her.
"Danielle, don't act so happy to see us!" the blonde yelled.
"Um... Right, so good to see you, uh..." Buffy said, trying not to lead on that she had no idea who they were.
"Rachel," she said. "I'm Rachel. What, did all the dye finally get to your brain? This is Nicole, and Lacy. I know it's been a while, but I didn't think... Michelle, what did you do to your hair? I like it."
Faith looked a little stunned, having dazed off during their conversation. "Oh, right, Danielle, that's me," she said, twirling the end of her hair. "Like oh my god, I totally forgot for a minute."
"Okay..." Rachel said, pushing past Buffy. "Are you two all set?"
"Set for what?" Buffy asked, looking to Faith, then back to Rachel.
Rachel looked back at her friends that stood in the doorway and laughed.
"What's so funny?" Faith asked.
"You, silly. How could you forget about the welcoming meeting?" Nicole, the brunette said.
"Oh, OH, right," Buffy said, nodding. "It just, slipped my mind."
"Great. So, what are you wearing?" Rachel asked.
Buffy looked down over herself. "This?"
"No no no," Lacy, the red head, said, walking forward. "Those are beach clothes. Travel clothes, maybe. But party clothes?" she laughed. "No."
"Then we'll change," Buffy said. "And we'll meet you down there. Okay?"
"I think you may need us..." Rachel said, pulling at the fabric around Buffy's waist. She snapped her fingers and the girls headed for Buffy and Faith's suitcases. "Let's get to work."
"Um..." Buffy said, as they all passed her and headed into her room. She looked to Faith. "So, they're our... Or, their friends, and they don't even notice it's not them? We can pull this off. And you had doubts."
Faith glared at Buffy before looking over her shoulder and into the room. "Uh B, they're heading for your weapons case."
A look of horror appeared on Buffy's face and she turned around and ran into the room, Faith slowly walking behind her, smiling. Let's hope they accidently kill themselves, she thought. I don't know how much more of this 'ditz land' I can take.