Oz
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Post by Oz on Nov 25, 2011 8:11:34 GMT 9.5
(thought I'd start a thread back in the Scoobies highschool days)
Oz sat in the cafeteria slowly eating the lunch that sat before him, just a peanut butter sandwich and some chips but it beat whatever unmentionable monstrosity the school was serving today. He tossed a chip into his mouth wiping the crumbs on his black pants, which were slightly baggy on his somewhat small frame. He had dyed his hair black last night before the Dingoes gig at The Bronze and the black t-shirt covered with a dark blue over shirt, sleeves just a bit long for his arms, finished off a rather dark look for the quiet musician.
A couple school jocks passed by, one giving Oz a friendly slap on the shoulder while the other stated “Cool show last nigh man!” Oz gave a nod and simple “Thanks.” Before the jocks wandered off to their table and Oz returned to his meal reaching for a bottled water. He hadn’t seen any of the fellow Scoobies last night or yet today, which he found somewhat peculiar. He silently hoped everything was all right, that they hadn’t run into some big bad, especially Willow. Though Buffy was more than capable of handling things.
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Post by Willow Rosenburg on Dec 3, 2011 16:52:19 GMT 9.5
Sighing and shouldering her backpack, Willow looked around the empty classroom. It still felt odd for her to fill in for Jenny Calendar. Shaking her head, she furrowed her eyebrows then picked up the folder containing the papers to be graded that night and checked the clock. Lunchtime...Goddess...what kind of terrible meal could they be serving today?
Walking into the cafeteria, she saw Oz being greeted by some of the guys he was friends with, she smiled slightly then paid for a cheeseburger, fries, and a soda. Carrying her tray over to where Oz was sitting at, she pulled up a chair and nodded to the guys as she set down her tray, folder and backpack.
Watching them walk off, she looked back to Oz, and tilted her head a little "So...are you guys playing at the Bronze tonight?"
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Post by Buffy Summers on Dec 4, 2011 19:54:54 GMT 9.5
Buffy came out of the library with a grimace. Ever since that incident with Angelus, Giles had been running her overtime, making sure she was mentally and physically prepared for anything new... or old. She had only just convinced the Watcher to allow her to go to the cafeteria, since she was dying to catch up with the gang and walked quickly in case Giles changed his mind again.
Not bothering about buying any lunch, she went straight to the table where Willow and Oz were seated. If she weren't so desperate about talking to her best friend, she would have left them alone to chat but she figured Willow and Oz would more than likely see each other another time. She plonked herself alongside the redhead and made a big deal out of sighing in defeat.
"I hope you are, Oz... it'd be a great excuse to be a normal, dancy Buffy instead of Slayer Buffy. Seriously, I'm one more flip away from saying, I quit!" Even though she exclaimed all this, she made sure to keep her voice down enough as to not draw attention from the rest of the school. Grabbing a couple of fries from Willow's tray, she looked to Willow then to Oz with a look on her face that read 'you better agree with me'.
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Oz
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Post by Oz on Dec 6, 2011 8:45:50 GMT 9.5
Oz noticed Willow as soon as she walked through the cafeteria door, watching her move through the school crowd. He couldn’t help a small smile that crept up seeing Willow trying to carry her lunch, backpack, and what not without dropping anything. Of course the proper thing would have been to get up and help but it was more fun to watch the cute red head. She finally made it to the table pulling up a seat next to him.
He opened his mouth about to respond to Willows question when a rather unhappy looking Buffy made an appearance, letting out an over dramatic sigh as she joined the table. Must have been a tough night for the slayer.
“Sorry had to cancel tonight.” Oz replied his attention drifting to his sandwich for a moment, picking a bit of crust off and setting it aside. “Devon’s totally trashed. Flu or something.” He remembered how Devon barely made it through last nights gig and the mess he was stuck cleaning out of the van after giving the guy a ride home, it was not pretty.
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Post by Willow Rosenburg on Dec 9, 2011 5:54:45 GMT 9.5
Seeing the look on Oz's face, Willow smiled a little at him as she sat down across from him. Setting her tray down along with her bookbag and other things, she sighed and opened her carton of milk. Hearing that Devon was trashed, she bit her lip, an idea forming in her mind. Maybe she could...
Before she could say anything, she looked at Buffy as she joined her and Oz. "Well, maybe...I could...you know...try something out with a spell? Maybe make music rock out...or maybe a holographic spell..to make it look like the entire band was there?"
Cutting off there, she took a sip of her milk then looked at Buffy and Oz "It's really simple...I did it before and I can probably do it again."
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