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[Oct. 8th, 2005|08:02 pm] |
Sure it's been a slow couple of weeks for news, but is that reason enough for all the regular reporters to take off on vacation? Leaving the lowly intern to do all the work, as usual.
Jenny thinks Tim's nice, but is still drawn by Jordy's mysterious allure. Another one falls prey to the wolf.
Jan takes time out from sorority rush to finally get a goodnight kiss from Wyatt. Without anyone needing to be drugged!
Jordan and Taffy try dating again. They go back to her place...yup, I think those two are going to be alright after all.
Eli goes to LA to find a prophesy and decides he's the only hope for the Aurelian line. Honestly, don't you think they're way beyond hope at this point?
Anya does some checking and finds out Taffy's missing a piece of her heart. Did you check under the sofa cushions?
Sophie's finding college to be a big bore. Well, honey, you need to get involved, join a club or something...
Gunn doesn't remember anything from his tenure at Wolfram and Hart. I'm thinking it's just as well, unless he did actually manage to get laid.
Christian watches the fallout from Gunn's escape and sends flowers to Codelia. Escaping blame seems to be the guy's special gift.
Aww, Andrew's jealous that Cordy got flowers and he didn't. Sheesh, and he ven lent Christian a clean shirt, there's gratitude for you.
Brittany gets her web ready for unsuspecting freshmen. You'd think Amanda and Jan would know not to take candy from strangers by now.
Angel says farewell to Kennedy and then goes to Caritas with Melaka. I'm sure everyone's glad they missed the little duet.
Cordy's happy to have Gunn back, but she's not sure the universe doesn't have some other evil in store for her. Well, considering your track record, that's a safe bet.
Oz is disturbed that people keep dying and getting resurrected. At least they didn't all start their own religion or anything.
Aww, Avasa pops the question to Dawn. Wonder how long before she lets Buffy know she's engaged? I'm taking bets.
Willow needs a purpose in life besides boinking her honey. Uh oh, a bored witch usually spells trouble.
Peter thinks he should be able to harass whoever he wants. Watch out Wyatt, he's gunning for you.
Cassie gets caught up in school, manages to avoid her roomie, and entertains Tim and Wyatt. Y'know, she might just have the girl's version of that mystical draw on the opposite sex.
Gunn's back, Andrew's baking, and Faith is bummed 'cause she's out of people to fight. You could try going after the city full of vamps and evil demons--just a thought.
Gunn's weirded out by everyone walking on eggshells around him. You'd think someone would be man enough to fill him in on the whole dying and resurrection bit. Angel? Wes? Cordy?
Xander's been too busy with work to catch up with his friends. C'mon, do you honestly think you'd get the Playmates even if you were the richest man on earth? Nubile demons, maybe.
The senior partners have downloaded Gunn's brain looking for the dirt on AI. All they've found so far is everyone's preferred doughnut type.
A new guy wanders into Sunnydale and tries to make sense of all the rampant cluelessness. Think he brought some of those ill omens with him? Guys like that usually do. |
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| The Natives are Restless... Listen, the Tribal Drums are Beating. |
[Sep. 24th, 2005|02:11 pm] |
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| | Last Exit to Eden- Amanda Marshall | ] | *speaking into voice-activated recorder*
The date is September 24, 2005, in the wee hours of the morning in the offices of the Slayer Chronicle in Sunnydale, California. This is Ryan Donnelly reporting, and Toto, we're definitely not in Kansas anymore. I am a stranger in a strange land... a land that seems to involve gratuitous nudity in the copy room and unusual noises and smells from the basement, as well as a large block of cheese, possibly Cheddar, possibly Cheshire.
Fortunately, my cubicle is in the corner, where I can keep my back to the wall. That may prove to be important as I watch the never-ending parade of yet another female reporter heeding to the siren song of the tattooed, swarthy and functionally illiterate person known as D'Angelo. Strange days, my friends. And now, to take my mind off of my fear that I will not get out of here alive, I bring you the news.
Giles ponders giant snakes and ripple effects of weird, wonky time travel. Couldn't be any more frightening than the atmosphere in this office.
Peter disses everyone from his haze of boredom. *yawn*
Jan saves her lollypop for when she wants something to suck on. You know what? No. It's just too cheap and easy, much like the ambience after Tawny's sprayed some of her Eau de Slut cologne around.
Cassie hides in a tree since she's uncomfortable with the sounds of sex. You think you're uncomfortable? Try working in this den of iniquity for a while.
Dawn angsts about her boyfriend and the girl he's been hanging around with some more.
Avasa spends more time bonding with Cassie. Dangerous liaisons and intrigue. That's fine as long as there's no more wall sex. I saw enough of that this afternoon as I was venturing to the break room for a stale cinnamon cruller.
Wow, ex vengeance demons get PMS too. Who would've known?
...and so do lady lawyers. Of course we already knew this.
I can't decide if Tim is interested in Jenny or Cassie. Both is always an option. Oh, wait, it's not. That's just the way they do things around this office.
Scary manipulative vampire with a gun. That gives me chills nearly as bad as I got when I caught D'Angelo selling drugs in the downstairs loo yesterday...
No, see, get used to this. This is what women are like. "What's wrong?" "Nothing." Yeah.
If anyone ever deserved getting beat up for being obnoxious, it's this guy.
Ah, the post-fight recap. Hope he at least got sex for pounding the hell out of Obnoxious Boy.
Willow prepares to dig up the woods with Janice. Is that some type of euphemism for something, or have I already been hanging around Honey and Barbie too long?
Jenny goes out wandering, looking for... coffee. Mm-hmm, a likely story, young lady.
Sophie really loves Jordy's possessiveness. And shows him how much. Now, that's my kinda woman.
Back to an ordinary, everyday life of not coveting another girl's boyfriend. Or at least, not blatantly like the women here covet D'Angelo.
...you notice he didn't bring Dawn anything. Except for his hot self. I suppose that'd be sufficient.
Angsty and out of the loop. The story of Stef's life.
Angst redux. Those two should get together and compare notes.
Razor hopes for some sympathy from Cassie. Good plan, dude. Get all beat up and let the girls fuss over you. That usually works.
Nobody can run the shop like Anya can. Because nobody else is that offputting and strangely literal.
Jordan tries again to make up for having a threesome with his girlfriend's best friend and worst enemy. Let me know how that works out for you. That information could come in handy considering where I work now.
It's the cavalry to the rescue again! Or not, but it sounded nicely dramatic.
She's either going to burn something up or raise the dead. Either way, I'm staying clear, thanks. I got enough problems between the constant theft of my favorite pen from my desk and the strange, shifty-eyed looks I'm receiving from that guy with a Post-It note on his face.
Another incoherent and slightly crazy vampire. Joy. Tribulation. If the rapture arrives, I'll be hiding in the press room.
Back to school time for Buffy. Sure you're not just going there to find a hot college boy to replace Riley? |
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[Sep. 15th, 2005|01:10 am] |
Oh yes, I'm still alive! D'Angelo had me locked in the basement eating cheese... but let's not dwell, for it's time for the news! Dun dun daaah!
Jor and Astra discuss their love of Taffy. And nachos! While Andy writes letters to his nearest and dearest. Face it honey, no one cares.
The heir to the house of Aurelius returns. Do we really call him an heir if no one else wants the position? And snuggles with his mama. Am I the only one that thinks this is incestuous?
Stefan gets his groove back. While Cordy gets into a threesome of her own. And Sweet Cassie becomes a muse.
A cat-fight turns into a hissy-fit resulting in Angel breaking that freaky urn. When are you even gonna learn that what Cordelia says is law, sweetie? Frat parties, a time for Jordy to collect some older groupies, and for poor Peter Nicols to get a devious idea.
Dancing in the snow, leaving footprints in the sand. Willow mind-melds with Cassie and Avasa to get to the root of their illness. And Andy goes on a muffin baking extraviganza. Well, I can see how useful he’s going to be to those in Los Angeles.
Our rogue demon hunter tries to get information out of Lilah, which is much like getting blood out of a stone, really.
Now that is what I call a cat-fight. Me-ow! And Jor once again show us the reason why you never go out alone. Really boy, where’s your head?
And our dear Gunn waits for the calavry. It could take a while. Why not get yourself a coffee before you get incinerated? ^_^
Milkshakes? Oh, now that’s evil. Speaking of evil, Spike’s tired of waiting for someone to kill. So line up everyone, it’s two kills for the price of one… for one week only! Get it while you still can!
Big evil’s disappointed? *hides under a table*
I guess threesomes aren’t for everyone. And I so wanted them all to get along! A.I. try to puzzle out a way to save Gunn. with talking. Hunh. Guess they really don’t care anymore, do they?
Oh please let the wolf out of his cage so he can slaughter us all! Brilliant idea! And our local Slayer seems to be getting slow in her old age.
Wyatt reminisces about the success of the frat party and Jor wonders how much longer he can take the new Taffy. Hey baby, if you don’t want her, I’ll gladly take her. ;-)
And that concludes our news this week. Next week we will be discussing puppies: exactly how edible are they? Thank you and good night! |
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| D'Angelo Brown, Your Ass Is Mine [And Not In Any Good Fun Way] |
[Sep. 6th, 2005|01:40 pm] |
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| | Don'tcha Wish - Pussycat Dolls | ] | I'm going to kill him! Yet again he bailed and left me here to do the stupid, lame headlines! And he promised he'd take me to the VMAs! Damn him! I swear as soon as he gets back I'm going to... to... well, do something! And it won't be him! Really it won't even though he's amazingly hot and sexable. Enough is enough! I mean it!!!
It's like a Pavlovian signal. Sophie's here. Time to make out.
Yep. He's still crazy.
Fray's ready to get away from all the nuts everyone at the Hyperion.
No worries... it's just Dawn's boyfriend locked in the basement. She keeps him there for easy access.
Buffy, Giles, Willow and Riley discuss their baggie 'o Mayor snot. Is it just me or do these people get weirder every day?
Mandy and Cassie channel their inner nerds together.
Cordy and the A.I. crew prepare to invade W & H. Cordy just wants to see that hawt lawyer again. I definitely would!
Riley plans to blackmail Spike.
Hi ho, hi ho, it's off to uni we go.
Cain, like every other n00b in town, has discovered that the motel in Sunnydale is lethal.
A guy who's gonna make a list? Weird...
Please, I beg you. Not another love triangle 'o angst...
Didn't kiss you back, huh? Maybe her lips hurt from all that foolin' around.
Nah, you don't need a vacation. Just get laid. It helped Christian's attitude, didn't it?
There's way, way, WAY too much talk about mucous at Camp Scooby these days...
Robin ruminates about Watcher/Slayer relationships.
Taffy can't understand why her boyfriend doesn't want to be shared. She could share him with me, too. He's hot.
Nostalgia! It's not just for old farts anymore!
Sad when summer romances end. Even more so 'cause one of them's dead.
Eve thinks she can get Christian's attention by showing him her legs. Try biting him; I hear that works better.
...and even crazier.
Woooo, an exciting Friday night buying art supplies.
Mission accomplished! They brought back an urn. Wow, you guys are real winners, aren't you?
Dawnie angsts about having her boyfriend stashed in the basement. What's the matter, he have a headache?
...and speaking of headaches, that one sounds like a killer.
Drusilla burns her dolls. Well that makes as much sense as what some of these other people are doing...
Jan and Jordy go on a reconnaissance mission. That what they're calling it these days?
Faith suspects that she's stone cold busted. And she'd be right.
Lilah didn't offer Angel anything, um, useful. Like, what'd you want, dude? Don't answer that.
I'd agree that fooling around is more important than packing. Definitely.
Avasa dreams of one girl while sleeping with another. Again, I'm gonna slap all of you silly if there's another crazy love triangle.
Oh, the angst of wanting someone else's boyfriend...
Buffy wonders about her absentee sister.
Jan is surprised she and Jordy got along. It's 'cause you weren't trying to seduce him away from his girlfriend.
Sophie wants Jordy all to herself.
Jordan continues to be avoidy. He just doesn't want to face up to his sinister attraction to Stef.
Dammit, what did I tell you people about no more love triangles? I swear we need to hire a reporter to cover just those.
Avasa meets the family. Awww.
Yes, Christian, everyone needs a break from being evil and getting chewed on by vamps.
Anya's going to L.A. for pot? I'm sure there are dealers in Sunnydale... Oh, wait, that's not what she meant.
Like, oh, my God my roommate's depressed! Ever occur to you it might be because she has to live with you? |
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| Heiress missing |
[Sep. 5th, 2005|12:40 pm] |
Multi-billion dollar heiress to the Barkarne oil fortune has been reported missing, Barkarne’s sister, Ruth, reported her sister missing late last night when she was unable to contact her.
The Sunnydale Police Department and the Los Angeles Police Department are jointly conducting the investigation, a police spokesman said. "Due to Miss Barkarne’s constant traveling, we’ve been able to determine that she could most likely be visiting family in the Sunnydale area, and she has simply neglected to tell her sibling. Should this be the case, we hope to rectify it soon.”
According to Lt. William Armstrong of the Los Angeles department, Barkarne was last seen entering her apartment in Los Angeles last Friday afternoon, but has not been seen since.
Anyone with further information regarding the whereabouts of this woman, please contact either the Sunnydale Police Department or the Los Angeles Police department immediately. |
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[Aug. 29th, 2005|12:39 am] |
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Angel's in a snit after getting thrown through the ceiling by Willow. Whatever made you think you were in charge in the first place? Silly man.
Buffy's having trouble letting Dawn grow up. Or finding out anything about her potential arch-nemesis. Sheesh, the scoobs are getting a little lame in their old age, aren't they?
Spike ponders Giles being way more ballsy than he expected. Ooh, is he edging Angel and Wood out for Spike's admiration? Tune in next time!
Gunn feels the heat from the senior partners after playing hookie. Maybe he could sue them for creating an uncomfortable work environment? We're thinking the torture scenarios mean no.
Wilkins bemoans Faith's fate and the lack of decent henchmen. You do realize that former Mayors of extremely small towns usually don't get the royal treatment anywhere, don't you?
Xander preaches restraint to the testosterone poisoned members of the scooby gang. And has fond memories of Anya...uh, either that or Youch!
Wood decides Melaka needs a guiding hand and decides it should be him. You know he really wants to go to the future because of the flying cars!
Cordy has a vision of Gunn being tortured and wants to storm W&H castle. She has to settle for tormenting the caged Kennedy. Still, fun is had!
Kennedy's a little confused how she got where she is. Might have something to do with the drugs the evil law firm is pumping into you.
Which she's not sure are working right. However, they are putting her in the proper corporate frame of mind. In other words, she can kiss her boss' ass with the best of them.
Even if her loyalty seems to be divided. Hot vampire vs. ruthless corporate climber...hmm, tough call.
Darla finds some tantalizing paperwork while posing as Christian's flunky. He's gonna be so disappointed it's not his hot self you were after.
Sophie's not wild about sharing Jordy's wolfy nights with Amanda. Yeah, good luck keeping him to yourself, with the harem he's collected.
Taffy does a spell and then proceeds to try to fix up Jordan and Stefan. Aww, even the girlfriend knows they shouldn't be apart.
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[Aug. 22nd, 2005|06:42 pm] |
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Andrew bids a tearful farewell to...a bunch of people who can barely remember who he is? At least Ethan remembers...you'll always have a special friend back in chaos-ville.
Gunn skips out on the evil law firm to enjoy a hot dog. Interesting choice, considering what he risked. Me, I'd have gone for fillet mignon, never skimp on your last meal.
Lorne cleans up after a drive by shooting. Aww, can't we even get a blues number out of you?
Cordy sees a ghost. No wait, that's Gunn. The local vision girl is surprised by seeing strange things?
Angel complains about getting knocked out. And I think he's just a little jealous that Willow's more afraid of him than crazy bone-ripping vampire girl.
Maddie's spell brings Taffy back to the land of the living. *Sniff*
Janice narrowly avoids being lunch for Drusilla. Now she has to worry about those darn killer faeries! Watch out!
Amanda goes to Jordy's house all equipped for a night of wolf-watching. Unfortunately she has to share her outing with his jealous wife.
Billy mourns Maddie's death and she tells him it's time to move on. But hey, at least they can still talk, right?
Jordan sucks it up and goes to talk to Taffy. Then proceeds to make things worse by giving her an ultimatum. Way to win your girl back!
Stefan cries on Cassie's shoulder. Wait, I thought he only hit on teenagers when he was under a spell?
Taffy wishes Maddie had just left her in the spirit world. Stefan, a word of advice: keep your mouth shut and just fix the poor girl's windows.
Billy's depressed, so Cassie invites him out to the Bronze. Okay, so it's a group thing, doesn't mean we can't hope for him to have a normal relationship someday, does it?.
Speaking of less than normal relationships, Alan tries to decide on the best method for getting more alone time with Amanda. You're not alone, Alan; we can't figure out everyone's fascination with Jordy either.
Cecile generously includes Amanda in her scheme to force all her friends into a sorority, even if she doesn't quite measure up. Hey, Amanda, need a little more practice with the sword? I have an idea...
Avasa has a whole lot of voices in his head. Luckily one of them is able to distinguish Cassie from vampires.
Tara appreciates getting some alone time with Willow, even if it does mean sharing a city with Angel. And considers setting up a registry of formerly evil white hats--don't push to sign up, everyone, you'll get your turn.
Taffy decides she needs to change herself in order to keep her boys around. Unfortunately, for once Anya has scruples.
Jenny wonders why Jordan's not happy now that Taffy's back. There's some things you're just better off not knowing, little sister.
Strange weather clues Maddie into Taffy's emotional turmoil. Maybe you can kick both guys in the butt or something?
Janice's spell worked, but now she's worried it's evil. She seems to be forgetting that the vampire who told her that is evil. Oh, and crazy as a loon.
Melaka's head hasn't been right since she got hit with a lead pipe. She still makes more sense than almost anyone else at the hotel.
Dawn is alarmed when Cassie tells her Avasa's in trouble. Yup, lack of organization is the least of your problems.
London helps Willow round up an out-of-control Kennedy. That girl sure has fun, in spite of almost getting staked.
Being surrounded by girls puts Jordy in a rare good mood. Which will only last as long as Janice never finds out what he dished to Billy.
*ETA: The Chronicle staff would like to apologize for missing this particular article:
Peter looks forward to the usual college activities. You know, sports, parties, human sacrifices. |
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[Aug. 17th, 2005|03:17 pm] |
Blazer, Razor, Tazor. All kinda of azors!
Sophie considers her future. And the possibility of snuggles. You go girl!
Our rogue demon hunter and werewolf discuss sending Melaka home. And the impending cat-fight between Faith and Kennedy. Meow.
Giles ponders the meaning of Richard Wilkins’ return, but not before he finds an excuse to talk to Dawn.
Two star-crossed lovers meet for a romantic rondevouz. Not at all wanting to say that one of them will be dead the following week. See, Cordelia? It’s called tact. Learn it.
The new guys cleans up some demon snake guts. And yet he thinks of the girls all the while. That’s what I call priorities. Really.
Our newly returned mayor gets settled in. Milk and cookies for all!
Spike has a groupie, Spike has a groupie!
Woody tries bonding with the future Slayer. And if that doesn’t work, always count on Cordy to get a vision.
Growly thoughts. Think: Calm blue ocean, calm blue ocean.
Head’s like coconuts. And since when is Cordelia the one to save the day? Crazy!
When your sibling has a mental breakdown, that’s bad. Mm’kay.
Avasa goes for a drink with the boys. It’s just wrong that I’m thinking they’re going to strip down and wrestle in jelly, isn’t it?
Our dead witch wishes she had more time. I know what you mean, I wish we’d gotten to meet each other. It would have been a riot.
Willow meets London and asks her to keep an eye on Angel. So he won’t rampage and kill you. Riiight.
I wonder what goodies he has to offer.
Someone has a cruush.
Can you say ROADTRIP!
Didn’t your mother ever tell you ‘never get in a car with a stranger’?
Anya wonders what Andy wants to say to her. “You’re the perfect woman”?
We’re marveling too.
The Sunnydale Slayer uses her brain instead of her brawn. Have I fallen into an alternate universe?
Willow tests her boss on the evil-meter, but decides the pay is too high. Nice work, Christian. She won’t care if you’re evil as long as the pay is good. |
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[Aug. 12th, 2005|03:52 am] |
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| | I am woman (dance mix, full volume) | ] | Thats right sugar, We are so fabulous, We are doing a double issue.
Kevin is such a darling for showing me the ropes. *kiss kiss*
This poor boy is obviously suffering from an excess of animal magnetism. Bottle some of it up honey, and bring it in to me. rrowl.
Brittany knows the life of a socialite is never easy, But she works it anyway.
All work and no play makes Dawn a dull girl.Obviously she is in need of shopping trip. You can't go wrong with a girls night out....or a boy's night in.
And they said I was gender confused. That's alright honey, It's L.A. lots of people are confused here.
mmm. Dark, Broody and with a body like that....He stays home and hangs out with his sister. a damn shame I call it.
Now come on Sugar, where are the leather pants? Maybe that would bring your girl home?
Embrace your inner dominatrix, honey. I'm sure Mr. Dark and Mysterious knows all about the impulse to leave your mark on a person.
I always find Madame Cleo to be helpful with those late night questions. But Brittany? Fashion advice? Call me.
Kevin said I should deligate this one. although, He looks yummy, maybe next time I'm in the woods Avasa can save me.
Darling, being fashionably late is always in style. But Wesley, if you do get to the future? Send me back some men.
Being Dead is no excuse for bad taste. If he's no longer fresh? Eve it's time to find a new catch of the day.
Heartbroken. He's so sad, makes me want to give him a hug. Poor Stefan.
Now, she's got her own style. Naturally talented. Cassie lookes like she's gonna be a mover and shaker.
Amanda, honey, I don't think anyone understands boys. And that one is another species.
You have to keep trying. Jan makes a good attempt at making peace.
Now she seems happy. Maybe I should find a nice lesbian to settle down with.
After all marriage is a fine institution....
...I'm just not ready to be institutionalized yet.
So many men...so little time.
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| Ritualistic-style murders baffle police |
[Aug. 11th, 2005|01:03 pm] |
Two Sunnydale teens found dead on Lovers Lane
By Gerald B. Bianco Slayer Chronicle Special Report
SUNNYDALE, CA -- The remains of a two missing Sunnydale teenagers (who’s names have been withheld pending further investigation) were found this morning in a parked car on Lover’s Lane. Police were called anonymously after a three-day manhunt had turned up little information.
No information about the crime has been given, but the Sunnydale Police Department has issued a statement.
“The manner in which these teenagers were killed was extremely gruesome. It is unknown who is responsible at the present time, however, the methodical nature of the crime does lead us to believe that this was a ritualistic murder,” said Officer Barbara Grayson.
Police say that until they finish investigating the area, Lover’s Lane will be closed to the public. It is encouraged that anyone with information please call the local police.
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[Aug. 10th, 2005|02:38 pm] |
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I'm moving up in the world - no longer am I the new boy in these parts. there was even talk of moving me out of the basement. The word 'promotion' was bandied about. there's a new guy girl person in town and so half my work will be done for me this time! That rocks - I think I might actually get to leave the office today. Wonder what I'll do with all that spare time...
Woah, everyone move quietly to the side -majorly pissed drama teacher coming through
Am I the only person who dreads the words 'Trust me it's going to be great' Run for the hills now folks - no good can come of this one
Buffy seems slightly narked at competition appearing She doesn't do well on that scale. Think someone should warn Amanda - after all, she tried to kill the last person who threatened her crown...
Who needs legal qualifications at Wolfram and Hart Seems to me you'd be better off majoring in intrigue
Aww, look at all the ickle kiddies learning just how small their pond was Welcome to the first steps into the big wide world
I don't get this kid she goes out of her way it seems to get herself a reputation, then bitches about the fact she's got one...
I'd recommend major grovelling Not that I know all that much - my track record is less than shiny after all.
Lorne feels out on a limb Try being stuck in a basement sometime
As always, Tara is the voice of reason Bless her cottons
Trust me sweetie, compared to your roomie you're an angel and everyone loves you
Wow, Oz expressed doubts Not something you see everyday
Doesn't sound like there's a whole lot you're not missing Yet nobody ever goes away *hums strains of Hotel California*
Eww
Now I know what'll start world war three They have to explode and destroy wach other sooner or later
Jan does some research and comes to completely the wrong conclusions Well, they do say a little knowledge is a dangerous thing
Next they'll be discussing life, the universe and everything since I think they covered every other topic here
Cordy gets total recall But what we want to know, my dear, is where did you bite him?
Hate to be the bleating voice of doom But I'm going to be - run away! Run away!!
Yeah, take it from me - telling a girl you love her will always lead to pain and suffering
Finally the old man admits defeat and rolls out the big guns - or, at least, the small redheaded gun
Oh look, Anya's being rude to people Somethings never change
Now, I have been told that plagarism is bad, possibly a crime. Personally, I consider it my ticket to getting out of here whilst it's still light outside...
And with that, I'm gonna grab my coat, switch off the computer and leave the rest of this crap to my good friend Colleague here... |
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[Aug. 10th, 2005|08:01 am] |
Our dear incredibly hot older boyfriend has some interesting words for us.
Looks like a storm is coming. Someone slap him, please.
It’s called ‘letting him off easy’.
Yes, you should have gone to The Prom. Then you could have gotten eaten by something and we, the public, wouldn’t have to hear you speak.
Healthy, wealthy and let’s face it, not so wise.
You freak.
He wants to be a fireman, yet he lives in the woods. Good lord, he’s going to burn.
*Grins gleefully at the thought*
Crazy. Just the way I like him.
You hope the voices won’t return when you’re with Dawn? Hunh, good luck.
Am I the only one that thinks he’s hitting on Janice? |
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[Aug. 9th, 2005|09:11 am] |
It has come to my attention recently that our dear Mrs. Rosenberg has brought a great deal of entries to the public forum and it is my duty to inform the public of said entries--and well, make fun of the poor unfortunate girl. What's she going to do to me, really? Ha. Yes, I'd like to see her turn me into a toad. Really, I would. I would actually pay money to see that.
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[Aug. 3rd, 2005|12:45 am] |
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| | silly | ] | Faith is pissed off and Oz and Angel fight over who gets to um, soothe her. Okay, not really, but that would've made a really hot scene. Vampire vs. werewolf, rowr.
Jordan play emo boy and Jenny and Stefan take turns trying to soothe him. Stef gets a better response out of him, but I guess we knew that would happen, didn't we?
Cordy rejoices over being rich again, and hunts down Andrew to get her demon half back. Yeah, nerdboy better watch out, she probably no nicer that demon!Cordy.
Cecile plots to get all her new best buddies into the same sorority. The scary thing is, she'll probably fit right into to sorority life.
Buffy gives Amanda private fencing practice. Whoa, go Amanda, showing up the slayer!
Cassie's back in town and writing less depressing poetry.Bet she goes back to writing about death after she meets her college roommate.
Anya worries about Buffy running her business into the ground while she was on holiday. Hey, you were the one who had to stay to watch the hot dripping men--never mind, can I come next time?
Even after leaving his girlfriend to try dating his wife, Jordy is still plagued by women problems. Trust me, it's never gonna get any easier.
Sophie gushes over her big date with Jordy. Hmm, I'd go with the backless, might get you past that "comfortable" thing and on to the hot making out.
Janice finds a gift from Jordy on her bedroom windowsill. Uh, I think you might want to start keeping the shades drawn at night when you change. The stalker is now a peeping Tom.
Between wolf research, hot dates with Alan, and showing up Buffy at fencing, Amanda keeps busy. Why do I feel sorry for any frat boy that tries anything with her?
Christian discovers "Harmony" is an imposter. Does it really matter who she is if she gets you all hot and bothered like that?
Dawn looks forward to rooming with Sophie at college. Uh huh, once she's free to see Avasa whenever she wants, Sophie'll probably never see her.
Angel's definition of normal: crazy Wolfram and Hart chicks getting in Faith's face. Any excuse to have a heated argument with Lilah, huh?
Mayor Wilkins contacts his people, gets his apartment all magically spiffy, and makes plans to eat Buffy. Uh, does Riley know about this?
Spike thinks Wilkin's return spells trouble. Okay, how many shoes are up there? Cordy's entire shoe wardrobe?
Wood feels like an outside at Angel Investigations so he wants to go patrolling with Melaka. Actually, I think to really feel part of the group, you might have to sleep with Faith.
The senior partners take credit for the recent steroid scandals. Yeah, figured there was some evil force at work there.
Xander's paranoia of the ex-mayor makes his imagination work overtime. But why would anyone want to make a Wilkinsbot? Now, a Stefanbot, that would be worth building. Yum.
Gunn goes on about office politics at Wolfram and Hart. Uh, sorry, I totally lost my train of thought after he mentioned his ass.
Sophie goes all mushy and romantic over a rose. Totally missing the fact that she's got a peeping Tom, too. Sheesh, what's wrong with these girls that this doesn't freak them out?
After a little help from Taffy, Cain decides he's ready to get his life back together. Whoa, someone in town who actually makes sense! |
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[Jul. 28th, 2005|10:38 pm] |
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| | Everyone Burns- Ben Moody w/Anastacia | ] | The ex-mayor plans to go bananas. Is that like the song? Ya know, B-A-N-A-N-A-S. What, you don't listen to the radio?
Memo to Gunn the horn-dog: Eve likes girls. Just thought I'd fill you in.
Astra bitches about the heat. Unfortunately being immortal never stops her from whining about stuff.
Jordan regrets that he opened his big mouth. As well you should, buddy!
Heather gets some black naughty magic energy from Rack. We get it... you're evil.
Somehow, the words 'Andrew' and 'insatiable demands' do not go well together. Especially in reference to demon!Cordy. Ow, my eyes are burning.
Amanda stalks Jordy. That's a twist. Usually he's stalking everyone else.
Who're you gonna call? Ghostbusters? Oh, c'mon. You know I had to.
Eve admits she's a dumbass. That's not something you see every day.
Now it's Stef's turn to whine. Wah, wah, wah, if you weren't so hot everyone would hate you, dude.
Looney vamp converses with displaced incorporeal girl. Sounds like a Lifetime movie, eh?
Jan finds herself on the losing end of the love triangle. Should've stuck to your original plan of only college boys.
Wes and Angel angst over Gunn. Ah, the three boys have so much in common. They all slept with Faith.
Sophie angsts about the Jan/Jordy thing. You got him; what're you going on about?
Yay, another stalker. The teen crowd at Sunnydale seems to be full of them...
Jordy goes to mack on visit Sophie. Ahhh, young bespelled love!
Buffy's overworked and undercompensated. Join the rest of the world, hon. Our only perk here at the Chronicle is hot sexin' with D'Angelo.
Your spells don't work 'cause you're not very good at it. Duh.
Heather and Maddie go 'round like women wrestlers. Just without the bikinis and baby oil.
Ah, doomed romantic love. He should've been in the play...
Now the girl wises up! Is she studying magic so she can turn Sophie and Jordy into toads? |
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I think I have an ulcer. Maybe I shuld go see a doctor about it - it's all the stress and overwork, I just know it is. And I probably won't have time to see anybody about it and it'll burst and I'll die horribly. Probably nobody will miss me until the smell of my decomposing corpse strats to interfere with the plesant atmosphere of the offices of those who actually get to see daylight. Nobody cares about me stuck down in the basement with only my cigarettes and caffiene to keep me going. But they'll miss me when I'm gone, I tell you!
Janice turns for help to someone who's been ded for the best part of the lsat century Clutching at straws a bit cutie, aren't we?
Anyone else have a hard time working out which of these two has lost the most marbles Really is a close run thing
My aren't you the bouncy little one? And you hear all those tales about Slayer consistitution - wonder if they're true...
Who the hell is this guy? And how come he seems to have beeter luck with women than I do? That is so unfair...
Does this guy never stop bitching? No wonder she wants nothing to do with you, just get on with it, would ya?
This lady scares me I mean, really - she makes me glad I'm stuck down here in this basement and not anywhere that's remotely in her way.
Yes! Going up to the place that you contemplated suicide from sounds like a peachy plan! But I guess in a town like Sunnydale, you have to make your own fun, right?
Aww, the little cutie plays detective. Baby, you can stalk me any day...
Whine, whine, whine - that's all he ever does. Course, she's no angel of vurtue either - maybe they deserve each other. And hell, if it leave Cutie over there free and single, it's got my vote...
Giles reaches a dead end Well, nice to know the guy's not infallible
Wahey - Billy boy gets down to it at last. Was beginning to wonder about that boy. Course, his choice of a formerly dead woman could have been better...
But he seems to think she's okay. Hell, he even went back for more.
One man's meat is another man's poison, or so they say and whilst Billy boy makes hay, Jordan seems to be slowly wilting away.
Knew it wouldn't be long before those two skipped town After all, who cares about friends when you can have money, right?
Buffy bemoans the loss of her boyfriend I mean, that's low - if he didn't want to be around her anymore, least he could have done was dump her. Ten maybe I could have had a chance. What? A guy's gotta make plans just in case Cutie turns me down.
Again
I stopped trying to understand this one a loooong time ago
Lookie - Split Cordy down the middle and you end up with the greed on one side and the bitch on the other. Shouldn't there be a nice side and a nasty side?
Yeah, yeah - so you got laid. No need to rub it in for us poor saps that aren't getting any, you know.
And so we go from oversexed to sickeningly cute. Urg, I think I preferred the jealousy invoked by Christian's posing than this
My God - the juvenile deliquent actually makes an effort to be nice. She must be possessed.
Oh, because this isn't awkward at all, is it? She's just found out that her two best blokes slept with her greatest enemy, you're shagging her grandma (or if you're not you're damn close to it) who has to die for her to come back. Hmm, I don't see a good outcome in this situation...
Hey, guy - it's a local paper - nobody bloody reads it. Trust me, I know - or else someone would have noticed my sparkling wit and turn of phrase by now...
Sometimes it takes an outsider to notice the bloody obvious. You up for building bridges, or you just going to watch them fall apart? Personally, I'm hoping for the latter - it'd be a laugh and there might be column inches in it.
Ahh, looks like the Great Brooding One beat ya to it. Bad luck there.
Oh God, more teen angst - haven't we had enough of this already?
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[Jul. 12th, 2005|09:46 pm] |
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Heather worries she'll bomb her job interview because she's jittery and can't sleep. Dammit, how're we ever gonna get rid of her then?
Ex-Mayor Wilkins bemoans all the changes that have happened while he was dead. What, I thought you were in in favor of progress?
Spike fights with a geriatric demon and predicts future badness. Of course, it's Sunnydale, when is there not something evil in the air?
Gunn is gung ho to climb the corporate ladder at Wolfram and Hart. Seems there's a couple of lady lawyers he'd like to climb, too. Rawr!
Jordy gives in completely to his silent stalker-boy tendencies. Until Janice barges in and proceeds to interrogate and molest him. Pushy girl, isn't she?
Billy distracts himself from his obsession with Maddie's kiss by filling Jordan in on Taffy. I lust after see dead people.
Darla goes looking for Lilah and runs into Christian instead. Wouldn't I like to be a fly on that wall. Oh wait, with the bugs in the office, I kind of am.
Richard Wilkins is alive and well. You know, if the good guys ever bothered to read this rag, they might actually get a clue.
Angel obsesses about his messed up relationships with the women in his life. Sheesh, make up your mind, which one do you want? You're as bad as that Jordy kid.
Janice feels guilty for putting the moves on Sophie's "husband". I'd dump his sorry ass the minute I saw he was wearing the ring. They never leave the wives for you, trust me.
Amanda's finding her friends' romantic entanglements a little too complicated for her liking. And yet she jumps on the chance the minute a boy asks her out.
Astraeia wishes she could get her vengeance on, but the boys won't ask. Don't worry, Maddie's got you covered.
Buffy tries to sort out the aftermath of the prom debacle. It passes the time while her house-guest plots behind her back.
After making out with Janice in the basement, Jordy gets the Talk from his parents, which involves warnings about possible werewolf babies. Turns out they should have had that Talk back when he was Romeo.
Stef gets broody about Taffy and Maddie cheers him up. Hey wait, is he moving in on Billy's girl now? Sheesh, and we thought it was Taffy he was trying to replace.
Willy's feeling like he's a little out of the loop, even with his wife. Omigod, Astraeia's frigid??? Did hell freeze over or something?
Giles explains the binding spell to Sophie, who is either mated for life, or is secretly a Z'arounti demon. Yes, he confused me, too.
Wes blames Angel and Willow for Gunn's untimely death. Maybe Fred should uh...try "patching things up" just a little more vigorously.
Angel, meanwhile, is feeling better after talking to Faith. Having a new bestest girlfriend doesn't hurt either, huh, big guy?
Tired of Jordy being avoidy, Dawn goes to have it out with him. Well, at least there's one girl who's safe with him.
Cordy's annoyed that Andrew somehow removed her demon from her. But it doesn't stop her from using the responsibility free moment to run to England to pick up her ill-gotten gains.
Oz gives a state of the AI report. Tense, people being avoidy, and he's just keeping his mouth shut. In other words, business as usual.
London's excited about playing dolls with her new bestest girlfriend, Angel. Next up: hair styling and toenail painting with the vampire girls.
Taffy worries about Billy's unhealthy relationship with her newly corporeal great great grandma. Uh, Taffy? Better keep an eye on Stef--he's giving grandma the eye, too. |
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| RICHARD WILKINS ALIVE |
[Jul. 8th, 2005|06:30 am] |
Former Mayor "recuperating" since 1999, looks to return to politics
By KENT CLARKSON Slayer Chronicle Special Report
SUNNYDALE, CA -- Former Sunnydale Mayor Richard Wilkins III made a startling return to public life on Thursday after being presumed dead for six years.
Wilkins released a brief statement through the Sunnydale City Council saying that he had been "recovering from severe injuries" the past six years.
"My injuries were extensive and quite severe, but thanks to some top-notch medical care, I've been declared fit as a fiddle," read the statement.
Wilkins himself was not present at the hastily-called press conference. But members of the City Council confirmed that Wilkins was indeed alive and well, putting aside their obvious shock to address the media.
"Seeing [the former mayor] again was kind of a gut-punch," said Councilman Ray Logan. "We had all believed the worst."
"Today...well, it's a day I certainly never saw coming," said Councilwoman Renee Sheridan.
Wilkins was presumed dead in the aftermath of the destruction of Sunnydale High School in 1999. He had been on hand to deliver a commencement speech to the graduating class when several rival gangs converged on the school.
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| Awwww Dayum Girl, Kill My Buzz Whyn't Ya? Dat Shit's Whack, Yo... |
[Jul. 6th, 2005|06:10 pm] |
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| | Just A Lil Bit - 50 Cent | ] | I was havin da best dream ever, fo shizzle, yo. Had Beyonce on one knee, Ciara on da other, and dey was about to give me da bidness. You KNOW what I mean. Word. Den Tawny woke me up sayin I hadda write the news. Dayum! She best be makin dat shit up to me...
Da G-man be trippin on werewolves. 'Less they female, I ain't interested.
Spyin' on da future Slayer, hmm, brotha? You not foolin anybody... you wanna be hittin dat.
Dishwasher? What's up widdat? Could hold out for some crack, yo.
Afraid of da big bad wolf, Blondie? You come see D'Angelo... he'll take care of ya.
I be thinkin you protestin too much 'bout drivin stick, dude.
Dat boy always be summonin demons. Whyn'tcha summon a hot chick or two, man?
Analyzed, ya say? Dat some new freaky thing I ain't heard of?
Every day be Halloween in dis town, baby.
Mm-hmm. You boys in denial 'bout somethin, I'm thinkin. Dat's cool, you can admit it.
You need somethin better ta do than sit round waitin for your brotha, girlie. I got some ideas...
I got your solution, Red... threesome. Awww yeah!
She's alive. And whoa, hiz-zot! Dayum.
Where dat boyfriend of yours been? Ya get lonely over dere, ya know who ta call.
You boys just keep frontin. Y'can send dat redhead my way, too. I'd hit dat.
Like ta watch, hmm? I do too. Y'can see all kinda shizzat in da copy room, yo!
What dis girl talkin about? She speakin onea dem foreign languages?
Dood, you whipped. When ya find your cojones, let us know.
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[Jun. 26th, 2005|05:26 pm] |
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Deadlines, deadlines - who the hell works on a Sunday evening? Well, if the stunningly empty building is any indication the answer to that is me. Just me to be precise. Me and my little desk in the basement, overflowing with papers and cigarette butts as I try and make the ridiculous deadline for this piece of shit piece they've seem fit to land on me at the last minute. Like the whole world will end if it doesn't make the early edition. Yeah, right.
Finally - the Prom that will not end grinds to a close. Anyone else hoping for the world to end before next year?
So, let me get this straight - you forget about your girl, you cheat on her with her best friend and her worst enemy and then you abandon her to demons at the prom. Hell, you're worse with women that I am and that's really saying something!
Just one thing springs to mind - huh?
Personally, if some guy turned up in my house, when I wasn't there, and said that my dead grandmother told him it was okay I'd skip the whole 'making him poptarts' thing and go straight to the 'Hmm, do I call the police or the looney bin' option. But hey, that's just me.
Prom fallout take one - the werewolf. Poor ickle boy is all confused because his carefully coollected harem is starting to bitch. Shouldn't be so fucking greedy then, should you? Tell you what, I'll take the cute redhead off your hands for ya. Simple it up a bit.
Angel and Oz manage to talk without really speaking - why does this no surprise me?
Angel does his best impression of an answering machine. You know - that's actually very good.
She's back. Wonder where she'll end up this time?
Prom fallout take two - the key. Except this one seems to be dealing. Ahh the joys of being the observer - and being more concerned with when you're going to be able to get it on with your older boyfriend (hmm, what was that comment about jailbait again...)
Sorry - I have no idea what this girl's going on about. Anyone translate?
Hey - I actually think I got some of that. Must be my gift for languages...
Lie, lie, lie - women are such two faced bitches. Right, so you only didn't tell her about the threesome to save her feelings. Of course
Prom fallout take three - the Slayer Hope that she didn't end up driving the poor girl to the hospital - that's gotta fall under 'cruel and unusual punishment'
Prom fallout take four - the cute redhead Hmm, you'd think she'd be more cut up about her date going off with the blonde bimbo. Maybe now's my chance to get in there and woo her with my charm and panache...
Women are weird. She thinks she's lucky to have been in a car crash because it meant she avoided being at a prom attacked by demons... Really don't think either is a sunny alternative.
Prom fallout take five - the potential Short, concise. I like this girl.
Variety is the spice of life. And who said vampires weren't amphibious?
Wise man. Avoid the teenage hormone fest that was the nightmare prom and concentrate on the interior decorating. Wait, hold on, sure that fell down somewhere....
Well, aren't they good at keeping their cards close to their chests? Didn't see that one coming at all
Prom fallout take five-point-one Knew the short and sweet crap was too good to be true - girl's like the chatty stuff, don't they?
Prom fallout take six - the Watcher Anyone else thing it really weird that this guy gets all excited when faced with such a large amount of utter weirdness?
I'll never get women. I've said it before, I'll say it again. He treats her like shit, ignores her, shouts at her, forgets her existence and yet she still wants to save his life - and they're not even dating! This woman has to be some kind of masochist.
Am I the only one that finds the idea of an insane vampire that rips people's bones out scary rather than cute? because that's how it seems to me.
Anya - you can always rely on her to tell you the downside of something after it's potentially gone wrong. So really not surprised at how fast she ran home...
You'd think, wouldn't you, that he'd work out what was going on before hitting on her again. See, if that were me, I probably would have considered myself lucky to only have got a slap... Oh hell, I've love to be able to do things to that little red head to earn myself a slap...
See, warned you that one day it'd all catch up with you. Juggling all those women, that little house of cards was bound to come falling down sooner or later. That offer to take some of them off your hands ifs still open there friend.
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