Lucy Evans moved from England to Sunnydale in America so she could fulfil her destiny. Her destiny; to guide the new Slayer. This destiny changes when she befriends the rebellious Slayer, two best friends at Sunnydale High, the Slayer's Watcher and...
"I reach into the hat, and out comes... Uh... Has anybody seen a rabbit?" Marc the magician asked as he practiced his 'magic' act.
The gang and I were stood off to the side, practicing our 'act'. We decided on a dramatic scene. I agreed to do the background music with my violin, because there was no way I would be wasting my voice on something as stupid as this. The guys agreed because, well... you've seen me lie. You know the reason. Xander raised his arm while I continued tuning my violin.
"I can't do this."
"Xander, come on."
"I, I can't. I have my pride. Okay, I don't have a lot of my pride, but I have enough so that I can't do this." He stormed off as we followed after.
"A dramatic scene is the easiest way to get through the talent show, because it doesn't require an actual talent."
"But we have talent. We can do stuff. Lucy's playing the violin. Buffy, uh..."
"What am I going to do, slay vampires onstage?"
"Maybe in a funny way!"
"You can kill me. I promise you I'm fine with it." I told her, leading to her rolling her eyes and bump my shoulder.
"Willow, you can do stuff. Uh... The piano."
"You play?"
"A little."
"Well, that's cool. You and Luce can accompany us and we can attempt to sing."
"Oh, in front of other people? Then, no, I don't play."
"Whatever happened to corporal punishment?"
"It died with wusses like you." Xander's probably crap comeback was interrupted with a wolf whistle from 'Sid'.
"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Look at the goodies." Sid said, looking us up and down.
"Morgan," Willow cooed, moving next to him, "you're really getting good. Where did you come up with that voice?"
"It's kind of an imitation of my dad."
"Sounds real."
"It is real. I'm the one with the talent here. The kid's dead weight." Sid turned to Willow. "How about you and I do a little rehearsing on our own, honey?"
"Uh, hey!" Xander snapped, flashing a brief, annoyed smile at Morgan and Sid.
"You know what they say: once you go wood, nothing's as good."
"Okay, Morgan, we get the joke. Horny dummy. Ha-ha. It's very funny, but you might want to consider getting some new shtick unless you want your prop ending up as a Duraflame log." Sid and Morgan exchanged looks while I smirked and raised my eyebrow, impressed with Buffy's retort.
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