When Buffy got home, she looked at the pants with a slight disapproving look. Did she just buy these without trying them on?

"Hey, Buffy!" Willow said coming out of the kitchen. "Nice pants,"

"Yeah, I know," Buffy said distantly.

"Where'd you buy them?" Willow asked.

"The thrift store," Buffy said.

"But I thought you hated thrift stores. Didn't you say that they smelled like--"

"Grandmas and moth balls," Buffy and Willow said together. "Yeah, but these pants are oddly immune to the smell," she said. "Smell them, they smell orangey,"

"Try them on," Willow said.

"I'm not sure," Buffy said. "No matter how deliciously orangey these pants smell, there's something weird about them."

"Can I try them on then?" Willow asked.

"Sure, go ahead." Buffy tossed the pants to Willow and Willow went upstairs to try the pants on. A few minutes later, she came back down with them on.

"They fit perfectly!" She said happily.

"Wow, Will, you're a babe!" Buffy said, smiling. The pants seemed perfect for Willow, they were baggy in some places, and tight in other places and looked just right for her. Buffy still thought there was something strange about the pants though. They were still admiring the pants when the door opened and Dawn came in.

"Hey, Willow, nice pants." Dawn said immediately. "Where'd you get them?"

"Buffy got them from the Goodwill," Willow said.

"Hey, can I try them on?" Dawn asked.

"Sure," Buffy said, shrugging. Willow seemed reluctant to take off the pants, but she ended up going upstairs to take them off and passed them to Dawn. Dawn tried them on and came back down with the pants on.

"Does this seem oddly familiar to anybody else?" she asked. The pants seemed to fit her perfectly too, they were slim and tall when previously on Willow they had been a bit shorter and baggier.

"Hey, Buff," Xander said, coming through the front door. "Ooh, nice pants, Dawn. Where'd you get them?"

"Are you kidding me?" Buffy asked. "I just bought those a few minutes ago, with you and Anya. Remember?"

"Yeah, I remember. It's just that-- Can I try them on?" he asked in an odd voice.

"Something's fishy here," Willow said. "Dawn, give the pants to Xander to try them on," she said. Dawn looked sulky.

"Why? I love these pants!" she protested.

"We all love the pants," Buffy said, rolling her eyes. "Hey, that is fishy,"

"Fine, I'll let him try them on." Dawn said. She stomped up the stairs and took off the pants, replacing them with slightly less better pants that didn't fit her as right. She handed the pants to Xander who went into the bathroom to try them on. A few minutes later, he came back downstairs and the pants fit.

"You're right," Willow said, nudging Dawn. "This is familiar."

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A/N: I don't really like this chapter, but I decided to update sometime in the next year, so here you are. Don't worry, the next chapter will be better.