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crossoverfic2010-07-18 06:58 pm
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Entry tags:
At Home With The Crazies; community/btvs; Study Group, hints of Jeff/Buffy; PG
Title: At Home With The Crazies
Author:
rosie1234
Fandom: community/btvs
Rating: PG
Word Count: 442
Ships: Study Group, hints of Jeff/Buffy
Summary: Buffy joins the group.
Notes: Crackfic! :D
Disclaimer: Not Mine.
Collage, it is something I fear like most people fear vampires and demons, and it was nice to have friends to face it with me.
(friends who all, but Cordelia, gained more brain cells well I got the muscle)
But now the only collage that will have me sounds like some freaking charity case for the very stupid, community.
“Bye, guys, have fun at real collage.”
It was all sad faces, at least mine was dropping with every step I took (ready for another day of too much book learning), and hugs goodbye.
(at least I still have Mr. Pointy with me)
-
It didn't take long before I was lost, in a sea of new faces praying that none have two of them, thanks to a little thing called Spanish 101 and it was clear that I needed help.
(no Willow to swoop in and save the day with wonderful brain of hers)
“Is this the Spanish study group?”
The table was filled to the brim with new faces, no fangs to be found which is a pretty good start, but rather then being scared I was thrilled to meet people who I didn't have to kill or save.
(or friends that would suddenly turn all batshit crazy evil on me)
“That would us, you must be the new student Buffy Summers, I'm Jeff Winger. The rest of them don't really matter, just me. Anyway welcome to our little group.”
Jeff took hold of my hand, and just like the lot of them gave me the stunning smile but instead of fangs this time he just had shiny teeth, and welcomed me into their group without a second thought.
(I felt at home in all the craziness because I knew that my home was even worse)
“Thank god you guys started this I would be so very dead without you.”
(not mentioning that I've already died oh-so many times)
“Hottie alert, I call dips!”
It was fun the first day to just sit back and watch everything unfold, then it would be my turn to join in and maybe even introduce them to Mr. Pointy.
“You can't call dips on a person, Pierce, that just is not right.”
“Oh shut up Britta, buzz kill.”
“I am not a buzz kill.”
“Do you have relation to Buffy Summers the vampire killer?”
“You would be surprised, Abed.”
Author:
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Fandom: community/btvs
Rating: PG
Word Count: 442
Ships: Study Group, hints of Jeff/Buffy
Summary: Buffy joins the group.
Notes: Crackfic! :D
Disclaimer: Not Mine.
Collage, it is something I fear like most people fear vampires and demons, and it was nice to have friends to face it with me.
(friends who all, but Cordelia, gained more brain cells well I got the muscle)
But now the only collage that will have me sounds like some freaking charity case for the very stupid, community.
“Bye, guys, have fun at real collage.”
It was all sad faces, at least mine was dropping with every step I took (ready for another day of too much book learning), and hugs goodbye.
(at least I still have Mr. Pointy with me)
-
It didn't take long before I was lost, in a sea of new faces praying that none have two of them, thanks to a little thing called Spanish 101 and it was clear that I needed help.
(no Willow to swoop in and save the day with wonderful brain of hers)
“Is this the Spanish study group?”
The table was filled to the brim with new faces, no fangs to be found which is a pretty good start, but rather then being scared I was thrilled to meet people who I didn't have to kill or save.
(or friends that would suddenly turn all batshit crazy evil on me)
“That would us, you must be the new student Buffy Summers, I'm Jeff Winger. The rest of them don't really matter, just me. Anyway welcome to our little group.”
Jeff took hold of my hand, and just like the lot of them gave me the stunning smile but instead of fangs this time he just had shiny teeth, and welcomed me into their group without a second thought.
(I felt at home in all the craziness because I knew that my home was even worse)
“Thank god you guys started this I would be so very dead without you.”
(not mentioning that I've already died oh-so many times)
“Hottie alert, I call dips!”
It was fun the first day to just sit back and watch everything unfold, then it would be my turn to join in and maybe even introduce them to Mr. Pointy.
“You can't call dips on a person, Pierce, that just is not right.”
“Oh shut up Britta, buzz kill.”
“I am not a buzz kill.”
“Do you have relation to Buffy Summers the vampire killer?”
“You would be surprised, Abed.”
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