Daydreamer
Disclaimer:
"This is Alpha Centurai Space Station. Commander Joss can't come to the phone right now. He is either playing with his loads of cash screaming, 'Mine all mine!' or perhaps taking a nappie. Leave your name and number and he'll get back to you as soon as possible."
A/N: Okay, 3 chaps uploaded in an hour. Please, I can NOT stress this enough! Please, please review! Because your feedback can really make a difference. Give me your suggestions. I already have the outline, but if anyone has any minor, little details that they would like to see (such as Harmony tripping on her face and ruining a pair of Prada pumps) for example. I do however, refuse to change the main events of this story. Oh, also, anyone have a completely weird fic challenge, go ahead, lay it on me. Even if you think it is impossible, I will do my best and post it, giving you (whoever gave me the challenge) credit as to the basic plot of this story. Don't forget to REVIEW!!
The First Day-Part three
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"So, William, why don't you tell us a little about yourselves?" Professor Walsh said in an incredibly warm and friendly tone.
He looked at her, "First off, name's Spike. Not the bloody poof name of 'William'! Blech." He looked out into the group of students, all sitting upright and listening to him intently, the majority of the girls checking him out, well except for one bird, blonde. She was slumped down in her seat, depressed frown on her face as she stared down at her desk. He couldn't take his eyes off of her. "And as for a lil' bit 'bout m'self. from England. M' dad is the bloody librarian, I like punk music. such as the Sex Pistols, Ramones." His eyes never left the blonde, who was still staring downwards.
Disclaimer:
"This is Alpha Centurai Space Station. Commander Joss can't come to the phone right now. He is either playing with his loads of cash screaming, 'Mine all mine!' or perhaps taking a nappie. Leave your name and number and he'll get back to you as soon as possible."
A/N: Okay, 3 chaps uploaded in an hour. Please, I can NOT stress this enough! Please, please review! Because your feedback can really make a difference. Give me your suggestions. I already have the outline, but if anyone has any minor, little details that they would like to see (such as Harmony tripping on her face and ruining a pair of Prada pumps) for example. I do however, refuse to change the main events of this story. Oh, also, anyone have a completely weird fic challenge, go ahead, lay it on me. Even if you think it is impossible, I will do my best and post it, giving you (whoever gave me the challenge) credit as to the basic plot of this story. Don't forget to REVIEW!!
The First Day-Part three
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"So, William, why don't you tell us a little about yourselves?" Professor Walsh said in an incredibly warm and friendly tone.
He looked at her, "First off, name's Spike. Not the bloody poof name of 'William'! Blech." He looked out into the group of students, all sitting upright and listening to him intently, the majority of the girls checking him out, well except for one bird, blonde. She was slumped down in her seat, depressed frown on her face as she stared down at her desk. He couldn't take his eyes off of her. "And as for a lil' bit 'bout m'self. from England. M' dad is the bloody librarian, I like punk music. such as the Sex Pistols, Ramones." His eyes never left the blonde, who was still staring downwards.