Spoilers: Seasons 1-3
Disclaimer: May I just say "DUH!" and hope you get the point?
A/N: Hope that last one wasn't to hard to read. I've since mastered my Microsoft Word. Yay me!
March 4, 1997
The weirdest thing happened last night. There were these freaks at the Bronze, like a gang or something, because there was this huge fight between them and—guess who—Buffy. Big surprise there. I knew she was trouble the second I first saw her.
But she, like, knew them. It was mega-freaky. I bet the whole reason she moved was because she's in a gang and she's trying to escape the law or the gang itself. Probably the law, since if she was trying to escape the gang, she wouldn't walk right into the middle of the fight and kick butt. Then again, those trying to escape the law usually don't fight, period. Or enroll in school. Unless, of course, they're total psychos.
And today even Willow got snotty with me. I just typed out my whole report, and she made me delete it! I had to spend almost all of next period trying to find someone to do it for me. I gave some nerd five bucks and he said he'd do it. By the end of the period I had it all set, and I rushed to my next class where my teacher gave me a funny look and said that writing "Class is not fun" every few lines was not part of the assignment.
I spent lunch chasing the nerd down and taking back my five dollars. I used it to buy the soda I "accidentally" spilled on his chair. Not like he didn't deserve a little payback embarrassment. And I got a D- on the lesson. Daddy said if I don't do well next time he won't buy me another horse. Whatever. I can't ride eight at once anyway.
Not like Daddy hates me that much. Threats are for kids like Xander, whose parents probably don't give a crap whether he buys horses, breeds them, sells them, or even gives them marriage liscences, whatever. At least my parents care. We have money. Money=happiness. So how come I'm not? Happy that is. It could be the fact that TWO nerds dared to backtalk me, Cordelia Chase. Or maybe I just need to go shopping.
Cordy