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Post by slayergirl on Jan 16, 2008 22:40:10 GMT -5
Buffy sat on the rolling hills outside the school. Angel had sent her a book to read and that was exactly what she was doing. She stopped for a moment and tipped her sunglasses to watch the new slayers play. Some played games, others practiced fighting. Buffy smiled watching them, knowing that they were the future.
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Post by Zildjain Pearl on Jan 16, 2008 23:48:12 GMT -5
Zildjain had been running for so long she had forgotten when she started. It was theaputic for her to run, listen to music, and not think about he empending demise. Her lungs were screaming for her to stop but her mind told her to keep going. Deciding that breathing would be good for a bit, Zildjain collapsed on the grass and looked at the sky as she tried to regulate her breathing.
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Post by slayergirl on Jan 19, 2008 22:09:48 GMT -5
Buffy was going to start reading again, when an out of breath slayer walked near her. "You okay?" Buffy asked smiling. "Hey, I remember you! You're that girl who was with Spike that one night! And the rude guy at Starbucks. Mil right?" she asked, trying to make nice.
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Post by Zildjain Pearl on Jan 21, 2008 19:56:49 GMT -5
Zildjain turned her head to where the voice came from. She smiled weakly and sat up on her elbows. "First, I wasn't with either of them.' she said smiling to let the blond know she wasn't being rude. 'And, it's Zildjain but everyone and their mother calls me Zil and you're Buffy Summers. I'm really sorry about Matt the other day. And about at Ecstasy...yeah, I have no idea about that one."
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