Buffy Summers (OU)

[Voice Entry, she's ranting to the messenger itself]

 So let me get this straight. You still haven't found any sweet time to abduct Giles. You know, English guy about yay tall, cleans his glasses alot. But you threw Wesley, guh, Welsey Wyndam Price at us a few months back. And you changed your mind.... so I've been waiting around hoping for you to get the clue.

Did you get the message? No

I know none of us belong here, anyways. But if you wanted to bring a watcher, you should have brought Giles.

[Screened to Melaka/Unhackable]

Do you want dayshifts, or night?

[/Screened]

( Private/Unhackable... (anyone in Ast-Tria will hear this) )

[OOC: Since Angel's gone, Buffy's pretty upset. She's awfully good at hiding it, though. Isn't she?? It's what she does. Mood and icon aren't viewable, either. Post looks like an empty entry to the public.]

[Accidental Video Recording]

Buffy is tapping the communicator screen, looking very confused.

I think it's broken!

Oh! Ooops... It's still on. But the date's wrong.

...Huh.

[Click]

Hey, Willow? Where'd you go? 

If anybody's seen Willow lately, lemme know? All her stuff's gone. And She hasn't been here for a while. 

What! So sleeping in really put a damper on how I woke up. I'm never sleeping in again! This gives a whole new meaning to waking up on the wrong side of the bed... I'm all boney! Not skinny... BONE-Y! Like.. I'm gone! And this robe! Give me a sickle and I'm the Grim Reaper pretty much. 

 What the hell... No amount of lotion will take care of this! 

It's like these wholes just showed up over night. What's with that? Did we get a huge gopher or something? 

It's not like digging a grave for one thing, but I guess it wouldn't hurt to start filling them back up.

Now that the hormones on parade is done... maybe things can actually get done around here.

You all are some of the worst neighbors I've had in a while. At least you all haven't started running in stampedes!

And Zuko? Keep it out of 'Tria, please.

<Private/Unhackable> 
Dawn's safe. ...Dawn will be fine. But if Faith's lying-She'll wish she hadn't. Well, for  now, I might as well check out Angel's new office, especially since that Fray vamp hasn't made more trouble.
</Private>

Harth Fray, keep your fangs to yourself.

 So this vampire thinks he can outsmart me, hmn? We'll see about that. 

 I can't believe I'm doing this. 

Faith? I think it's time we had a little talk. Slayer to Slayer.

How's the investigating going, Angel? 

And for the record, physical abilities around here are not useless. It's been a while, I know. But I've seen some people thinking they're useless. Everyone is an asset here, no one is fodder. No one is useless. 

Hey Willow? What do you think about adding some wallpaper to this place? I'd like the print mom had in the living room, but I doubt we'll be able to get it. Or instead of wallpaper we could do that whole fung-shuei thing and paint it!

Surreal, whoever you are. Come and get your boyfriend. I don't want him staying here anymore... Make up so I don't have to hear him and his reminiscing stories. 

On a different note, it was good to catch up with Angel. And I still haven't seen any cartons of ice cream around here... just a reminder you know who. 

And Ast-Tria has a new roommate? It would be good to meet you sometime, I'm pretty nocturnal lately.  

I'd be 20 if I were home. Totally not the most important thing going on though.

The nights are getting shorter, good. Summer's always a good season for hunting. But it's absolutely useless here.

//Private/Hackable because Buffy is awful with computers//

I don't even know where to start..

... There isn't even a decent place to train. I'm going to find something to attack, probably a wall or a tree. 

//End Private//

What a mess! 

People have died. 

Willow, are you safe? I need you safe. Stay put if you are!

Wesley! Did you find any prophecies? Talismans? The old fashioned spooky stuff? That could kind of- 

ack! 

$$#2210 

...

Is this working again? *shakes the communicator* 

mememmmmr EEk!

I hear the party's already started. Angel... you can't get away. Not forever. 

So my room's, well, it's a room. Dor Eski, to whoever wants to visit. Knocking's preferred. 

I need to shred something, beat it into a bloody pulp, and if anyone gets in my way it will be them. But there's been enough people here willing to give the heads up, I gave mine too. 

What a way to start. Sooner this war starts the better. Then I can go home and help Mom. And Dawn, then kill Glory.

[OOC: strikes are crossed out many times, slightly legible]

Well, it makes sense. Doesn't mean I like it, but it makes sense. Makes me wonder who else is here.. what sort of warriors they've picked up.. I can't be the first. Chosen? Sure, but not the first. 

'm not excited... I don't even know if I want to go home either... Who are we fighing? And how far am I from the Hellmouth?  It seems very much far away. Given the cold. But the white coats won't give me any weapons, not even the medieval sword Giles was letting me borrow. Anyone know how I can get those back? 

I guess I could introduce myself

Well, maybe not. Not yet.

At least I can worry about homework later. Now? I go find somewhere warm and quiet. Hopefully lacking in the demons, crazies, vampires,  and oh yeah, homework.