middle @ 2004-09-27T01: 45:00
Darla's prayers were answered. We want to thank my muse that I've put together here. * G *
Blind: Waking
Author: love angel
Email: jad_coke@hotmail.com
Date: Sep 26, 2004
Spoiler: none
Characters / Pairings: C / A
Summary: Angel is after a fight gone blind and Cordy has brought him to his home. Sequel to 'blind' ...
Disclaimer: This fanfiction is not making money. "Angel" is 20th Century Fox, Mutant Enemy, Sandollar Television and a few others.
Comment: Actually, yes was only part 1 was planned but no time has its own little thing just evolved from - and Darla wanted to observe a part 2 * G *
publication: AI, LJ, and wherever, as long as I am given as author.
Cordy slowly woke up again. But she wanted to dream world and not left to deal with reality. Too good were the dreams have been - since not long. But eventually the reality of winning and yet they made first on one eye and finally the other. had for a moment they have no idea where she was. Only seconds you were the events of the previous day back to mind. And that she must have fallen asleep leaning against Angel. The poor man has probably not the whole rest of the night can stir. She noted that he has laid the blanket on the sofa over them. She smiled at this small gesture, stroking his shirt smooth. He had to have it taken off well yesterday not.
"Hey, awake yet?" Angel turned his head in the direction of contact.
"Hm-hn," confirmed Cordy. "Have you been awake long?"
"do not know, but I suspect it will be already light outside."
Cordy nodded. Then began to stretch their legs angled towards. She had probably have been sitting all night, which was not such a good idea. The feeling slowly came back into the legs.
"How's your stomach?"
Angel sat up. "I think the patch can be removed again ..." That was the only part of the medications, which pleased him less, because every time the fine and very painful hair were the same mitabgerissen. But as a vampire one was not a wimp.
Cordy took him from this work and pulled the patch off on a train.
"Ungh ..." Angel gritted teeth. He even had to hurt every time just where are the fine hairs.
"Looks good, as if nothing had happened." Cordy stroked the newly exposed Skin to remove any adhesive residue.
"I have to thank for all your arts," said Angel with a smile and stroked his belly to make sure that all was well.
"Sure disinfect. As if sticking plaster and a large craft." Cordy also sat on the blanket and put aside. She was pleased that Angel once again capable of his sayings was typical. Or maybe he did if only to mask his own insecurity. In a way they never quite make sense of the vampire, who was now about to check his hair. Finally
stood on it and stretched the muscles of the fingers down to the toes. They took a breath and loosened again. "So, now I'm awake." She sat down fishing over on the table and touched his knee to get his attention.
But this has not been necessary, the Angel listened intensively with her morning wake-up exercises. He had tried to imagine what it looked like it. Probably a bed-hair, which she would admit but never, and still the same she had worn yesterday. Or they had moved yesterday before she tried the first aid kit? Touching on the knee had his head turning in their direction.
"How are you?" Cordy asked curiously. The sadness of yesterday had disappeared.
"Very well. Apart from I "Angel leaned forward and put his hands on hers." still groping in the dark ... What about you? "
" Good. Apart from the fact that I have sore muscles, "Cordy said, her voice sounded honest. She was still not the whole fight normally. Afterward, she always had sore muscles, which restricted their movements for a few days. She was always happy when she had no vision and they had to move out again. There were the normal orders work enough. "I suppose you're hungry, right?" said Cordy. "I for one would do for breakfast everything." She noticed how her stomach growled when she mentioned breakfast.
Angel nodded. Also, it was only on now that he has been the afternoon of the previous day, having received nothing, and had probably suffered through the struggle and blood loss.
"But I fear that I have nothing for you in the house. You were not in a while with me," apologized Cordy. "Blood can not hold very long."
Angel could feel her bashful grin almost, or at least he put it on. It always came with such a sorry therefore, and he loved it. "It's okay. I can even drink later in the hotel was. But you should eat something."
"Not a bad idea." Cordy took her hands in his, and stood out. "But I will first shower Go ... Did I yesterday totally forgot when I went to sleep as comfortably next to you. "She went into her room. When the head turned in her direction. He had a rough idea where her room was. He heard rumbling in her room, probably Angel was looking for something and she wondered what would be nice to pull out of his cabinet today. Shortly after she returned from the room. "I have quite forgotten that I still have a few things from you, I sometimes long wanted to bring back ... "She put a shirt and some pants on his lap and asked whether he would succeed himself dressed. The thought of this somewhat complicated process, they could not help but hurt joyful grin. Was somehow mean to laugh at those handicapped one. Although it was sweet how long he needed to look through his dark coat thoroughly.
"Thanks." Angel felt the clothes put on and came to the conclusion that they have had to keep his best shirt. He heard she went back to her room to make ready for the shower. And he would not prefer to imagine how she had to look like, or he would never get rid of the image and Cordy could no longer even connect it with the eyes. Instead, he began to take the clothes placed apart - shirt, shorts, and - to his surprise, even underwear. He began the reasons to question why they had kept the clothes. Probably not simply because they had forgotten this ...
Cordy to let the shower water and checked the temperature. Meanwhile, she wondered how well Angel thrived. She would have him not only to give only the clothes but also help him to set. She shook her head as she stood under the water, the picture of Angel had now burned into her memory. Toll thought ...
Angel wondered if he should dare to dress himself, or whether he should wait for Cordy. He was somehow not right at her in the living room completely to move, even though he previously had once lived here. Back then it was he at least see this time it was more complicated. He decided to wait to Cordy. As
Cordys in the water bath was rang at once the phone. Angel almost jumped off the sofa, startled by the unexpected noise. Then jumped to even the answering machine and Cordys friendly greeting is played. The caller roused Angels interest. It was Wesley.
"Cordy? Angel silk? Her because if so, take off please. It's important. It's about Angels temporary blindness ... I think I've found something. Come now know as soon as possible to the office. See you later . He hung up again. What
has found Wesley? Why do only what he has hinted? Was it bad? Would he perhaps always be blind? No, it can not be, he has temporarily said '... Suddenly it was over with the rest, Wesley was due. Angel could not sit still, he wanted to know what was found out Wesley and accordingly began the vampire also change her clothes. Amazingly, it went without any major problems and it all sat in the right place. Only the buttons of the shirt he brought not the case. Now he stood, somewhat stable, between sofa and coffee table. "Cordy! Are you ready?" he shouted in the direction of her room, rushed. She was now finished showering, the water was shut off. And it was probably because the einzucremen and what they still did elsewhere. "Cordy?"
"What?" called her back. "I'm almost done. Give me another 5 minutes."
"Wesley called. We will come to him to the office, he would have found something."
he has once again beaten one night to the ears? "
Angel made cautiously a few steps forward to their door. He was glad when he reached the wall and could be supported there. He had always used not quite out to be blind and had to adjust his balance is also still a little bit.
A few moments later, Cordy already ran out of the room and almost purely in Angel. "Woah ... Hey. Wow! You made it so. Looks good. "
" Was also not hard after Wesley called, we should hurry. "
" Well, can go as not. "Cordy looked after the open buttons and tried their two shoes together finally.
END
I hope, dear Darla, I'm your expectations.)
Sunday, September 26, 2004
Wednesday, September 15, 2004
Watching Digital Playground Movies Online
Shortfic: Blind Willow
Blind
Author: love angel
Date: September 15, 2004
Spoiler: not (at least not that I know of)
Rating: None .
Characters / Pairings: you know me yet;) C / A Summary of course
. After a battle is Angel blind ... (POV Angel, who notices if it * g *)
Disclaimer: This fanfiction no money is earned. "Angel" is 20th Century Fox, Mutant Enemy, Sandollar Television and a few others.
Comment: I had had the idea originally planned as a scene for other fics, but they could fit anywhere, so it fits in the process. So there's me sometimes exceptionally short Fic. I hope you like them anyway. * G *
publication: everywhere, as long as I know them and my name is beside it. ;)
PS: feedback is always loved hot. * G *
The whole thing started with the fact that had to do yet another vision. Angel and his team made their way there - Cordy insisted to come along, for any reason whatsoever. She had described the tasks to be demon as blue and rather small but agile. A simple thing as the team thought. What impact will it have to know, there's none.
They were then still amazed at how great the demon was, but Cordy said her testimony to the fact that most of the demons, they had to fight, a lot were larger. "It depends on the perspective," she said. But no matter how harmless the little miscreant was not. His hands could secretes a toxic liquid that can cause great harm depending on the target. Consequently, the team also had one 's work to do it.
Angel finally had him so much that he lay defenseless on the ground. But the vampire came to his close and so the demon had the opportunity to inject the poison into his eyes. It should be the last thing was to see Angel, before everything vanished around him in the dark
"Oh my God, Angel ..." Cordy came running towards him.
He turned instinctively to her. "Cordy?"
"Everything okay?" Her voice sounded worried. And he suddenly felt as her hands began to investigate him.
"Cordy, all right." He held her hand. "I'm still alive, okay?" She trembled. "All right, I can only see anything ..." He scanned the ground. "You would not help me when you get up?"
A few minutes later she sat in his car already. Angel pleases it does not want anyone else as he drove the car, but he had no other choice at this moment. He noted that no one except him and Cordy sat in the car - where were Wesley and Gunn? "Where"
"They wanted to walk back to get something to eat, Fred."
Angel tried for the remaining journey to orient themselves. He knew he was sitting on the front passenger seat. But where Cordy drove, he knew not. At least not the hotel, as he guessed by the curves. He also still had trouble to come to terms with the situation. It was hard for him by someone else - in this case, Cordy - to be dependent. A completely new experience to the vampire, who otherwise had a (to) lead.
But the lack of eyesight sharpened his other senses, which also usually exceeded those of men. Wenn er das verstärkte Brummen und Quietschen des Autos ignorierte, konnte er Cordys Herzschlag hören. A steady, peaceful rhythm that had a calming influence on him. It gave him the feeling of not being alone. Bum-bum, bum-bum. Angel focused on the heart beat and tried to ban anything from his head. However, the sighs Angel kept repeating again and again like this, in his mind to sink. The more the sighing repeated, the more uneasy was Angel, until he finally gave up, which exclude what was obvious. He knew this sighing, Cordy took so from air, if you were to think of something. And now it was probably the position in which he - put them both respectively. But he did not know what he could say or do to assure her that he was okay and that consequently there was a solution. It was quiet in the car, only gave the car its typical noises.
A while later, brought back the surprise stop in Angel reality. Cordy had turned off the engine and - as noted enjoys fishing - tightened the hand brake. They therefore had to be reached, wherever. The click betrayed Angel, Cordy and Angel got out that it wanted to imitate her.
"Wait." Seconds later, the door to Angels page and Cordy helped him get off. On the way she took it like a small child by the hand. Angel had no objection to let the lead for once by her. If it were up to him, they could make back often. A scent caught his attention, he looked familiar. Near Busch had a flourishing stand, which had probably not open its flowers. "Cordy, where are we? "
" I drove up to me, "said Cordy a little tired.
" Why? "
" I thought it was not a good idea to leave you alone in the hotel "
" Fred is still there .
"They did not really count." Cordys voice told him that they discuss not wanted. "Pause."
Angel stopped and stumbled almost on a stage in front of the entrance, while Cordy fumbled after her apartment key. Finally, she found them and opened the door to Angel further into lead in their living room. He lumbered after her carefully, always in fear of stepping on something. Thank God, they reached the sofa without incident and settled by Cordy push it.
Angel could feel his muscles relaxed and fatigue overcame him slowly. He let the tiredness, the job was finally done and his attention is no longer needed. Cordys crept quietly steps
well through the apartment, she was about to get the bandages. The word 'aid kit' it dawned Angel enormous. How selfish it was of him to think only of themselves earlier and to completely forget! Almost frantically worried he tried to get up again and came to the table.
"Angel! Sh ... Sit back down. I'm here." Cordy came rushing out of the bath and it was just able to stop them to emulate the little table. "Come, sit down again." She pressed him again on the sofa and then set the table again, where it placed the first aid kit. "What's just gotten into you?" She sat down, and Angel could feel his side lowers the sofa. He turned to her. "I ... Are you hurt?" he asked, concerned, his blind eyes searching for an answer. He would never forgive himself if anything happened it would be without him it could have prevented. "Let me see your ..." He stretched out his hands and took her shoulders, where he began to scan their arms. But Cordy freed himself from the grip. "That is now possible with difficulty, Angel. ... You are blind" She turned her attention to the first aid kit.
Angel sat for a moment a little confused on the sofa. Their reaction made his feelings of guilt will only be stronger. Only then he noticed that the disinfectant Cordy well prepared and he better take off his coat and shirt. Only today it was quite a difficult task, if not impossible. The buttons he slipped away again and did not want to leave open. Very focused on his buttons, Angel was shocked when he her warm hands on his skin felt cold to help him with his shirt.
"Ouch," said Cordy finally sympathized Pain in his voice. "You have been hit quite something." She helped him completely out of the shirt.
"There are only superficial wounds. It looks worse than it is ..." Angel took her hand, carefully scanning the wounds. "It will heal. Like everything else. Tell me, if all is well with you." She pulled her hand away and let his prayer be answered for space. Angel had no time to think about it, because even his skin was burning on the belly. Cordy had to have taken well in the meantime, the disinfectant, and applied to its greatest wound. He always suspected that she used with intent of this hellish burning stuff. But the firing was from the contact wiped her hands like, as she stuck the patch on it.
The urge to know how she was left, Angel no peace, and he continued to look for her. The arm of the sofa along he found her shoulder, and finally her face where he gently stroked her cheek. "You all right?" he repeated his question even more apprehensive. It was not normal that they evaded his question this way. Or maybe he was currently only a keener sense of what was going on in it, now that he could no longer see it.
Cordy finally let him have his way. She closed her eyes and he wiped away a single income, which would make their way down her cheeks. Angel heard her sigh, and finally broke they silence her. "You could go on it," she said in a low voice.
"I - we expect this risk every day and again it is part of our job, and we know that, but so far we are from everything came out well again ...." Angel felt they leaned into the touch of his hand as if it would comfort her. "I'm fine, okay?" She nodded. "I just wish I could see you."
a moment both were silent. "If ... this will always be that way?" Cordy asked, finally, uncertainty in his voice.
Angel sighed. The way she asked the question, he almost broke his heart. "It is all good again," he said finally. Partly Cordy to calm himself and sometimes he stretched his arms toward her to hug her. And they actually moved closer and leaned her head on his shoulder. She snuggled into his side going right and he held her easily. They sat and supported each other, it took all its horror and let it look less tragic.
"And with you is really all right?" Asked Angel, finally, when she had calmed down somewhat.
She nodded. "I'm just tired, that's all." She yawned, and he imagined how they looked when they slept. He smiled. It had to be a peaceful sight. He leaned back and settled by Cordys regular breathing and heart beats slowly to sleep. The first time Angel has long felt satisfied, and the happiness a little bit closer.
END
ETA: Thank you first for the feedback. However, I was not satisfied with the first round and got the whole refined again. I work already on a second part, Darla. ;)
Blind
Author: love angel
Date: September 15, 2004
Spoiler: not (at least not that I know of)
Rating: None .
Characters / Pairings: you know me yet;) C / A Summary of course
. After a battle is Angel blind ... (POV Angel, who notices if it * g *)
Disclaimer: This fanfiction no money is earned. "Angel" is 20th Century Fox, Mutant Enemy, Sandollar Television and a few others.
Comment: I had had the idea originally planned as a scene for other fics, but they could fit anywhere, so it fits in the process. So there's me sometimes exceptionally short Fic. I hope you like them anyway. * G *
publication: everywhere, as long as I know them and my name is beside it. ;)
PS: feedback is always loved hot. * G *
The whole thing started with the fact that had to do yet another vision. Angel and his team made their way there - Cordy insisted to come along, for any reason whatsoever. She had described the tasks to be demon as blue and rather small but agile. A simple thing as the team thought. What impact will it have to know, there's none.
They were then still amazed at how great the demon was, but Cordy said her testimony to the fact that most of the demons, they had to fight, a lot were larger. "It depends on the perspective," she said. But no matter how harmless the little miscreant was not. His hands could secretes a toxic liquid that can cause great harm depending on the target. Consequently, the team also had one 's work to do it.
Angel finally had him so much that he lay defenseless on the ground. But the vampire came to his close and so the demon had the opportunity to inject the poison into his eyes. It should be the last thing was to see Angel, before everything vanished around him in the dark
"Oh my God, Angel ..." Cordy came running towards him.
He turned instinctively to her. "Cordy?"
"Everything okay?" Her voice sounded worried. And he suddenly felt as her hands began to investigate him.
"Cordy, all right." He held her hand. "I'm still alive, okay?" She trembled. "All right, I can only see anything ..." He scanned the ground. "You would not help me when you get up?"
A few minutes later she sat in his car already. Angel pleases it does not want anyone else as he drove the car, but he had no other choice at this moment. He noted that no one except him and Cordy sat in the car - where were Wesley and Gunn? "Where"
"They wanted to walk back to get something to eat, Fred."
Angel tried for the remaining journey to orient themselves. He knew he was sitting on the front passenger seat. But where Cordy drove, he knew not. At least not the hotel, as he guessed by the curves. He also still had trouble to come to terms with the situation. It was hard for him by someone else - in this case, Cordy - to be dependent. A completely new experience to the vampire, who otherwise had a (to) lead.
But the lack of eyesight sharpened his other senses, which also usually exceeded those of men. Wenn er das verstärkte Brummen und Quietschen des Autos ignorierte, konnte er Cordys Herzschlag hören. A steady, peaceful rhythm that had a calming influence on him. It gave him the feeling of not being alone. Bum-bum, bum-bum. Angel focused on the heart beat and tried to ban anything from his head. However, the sighs Angel kept repeating again and again like this, in his mind to sink. The more the sighing repeated, the more uneasy was Angel, until he finally gave up, which exclude what was obvious. He knew this sighing, Cordy took so from air, if you were to think of something. And now it was probably the position in which he - put them both respectively. But he did not know what he could say or do to assure her that he was okay and that consequently there was a solution. It was quiet in the car, only gave the car its typical noises.
A while later, brought back the surprise stop in Angel reality. Cordy had turned off the engine and - as noted enjoys fishing - tightened the hand brake. They therefore had to be reached, wherever. The click betrayed Angel, Cordy and Angel got out that it wanted to imitate her.
"Wait." Seconds later, the door to Angels page and Cordy helped him get off. On the way she took it like a small child by the hand. Angel had no objection to let the lead for once by her. If it were up to him, they could make back often. A scent caught his attention, he looked familiar. Near Busch had a flourishing stand, which had probably not open its flowers. "Cordy, where are we? "
" I drove up to me, "said Cordy a little tired.
" Why? "
" I thought it was not a good idea to leave you alone in the hotel "
" Fred is still there .
"They did not really count." Cordys voice told him that they discuss not wanted. "Pause."
Angel stopped and stumbled almost on a stage in front of the entrance, while Cordy fumbled after her apartment key. Finally, she found them and opened the door to Angel further into lead in their living room. He lumbered after her carefully, always in fear of stepping on something. Thank God, they reached the sofa without incident and settled by Cordy push it.
Angel could feel his muscles relaxed and fatigue overcame him slowly. He let the tiredness, the job was finally done and his attention is no longer needed. Cordys crept quietly steps
well through the apartment, she was about to get the bandages. The word 'aid kit' it dawned Angel enormous. How selfish it was of him to think only of themselves earlier and to completely forget! Almost frantically worried he tried to get up again and came to the table.
"Angel! Sh ... Sit back down. I'm here." Cordy came rushing out of the bath and it was just able to stop them to emulate the little table. "Come, sit down again." She pressed him again on the sofa and then set the table again, where it placed the first aid kit. "What's just gotten into you?" She sat down, and Angel could feel his side lowers the sofa. He turned to her. "I ... Are you hurt?" he asked, concerned, his blind eyes searching for an answer. He would never forgive himself if anything happened it would be without him it could have prevented. "Let me see your ..." He stretched out his hands and took her shoulders, where he began to scan their arms. But Cordy freed himself from the grip. "That is now possible with difficulty, Angel. ... You are blind" She turned her attention to the first aid kit.
Angel sat for a moment a little confused on the sofa. Their reaction made his feelings of guilt will only be stronger. Only then he noticed that the disinfectant Cordy well prepared and he better take off his coat and shirt. Only today it was quite a difficult task, if not impossible. The buttons he slipped away again and did not want to leave open. Very focused on his buttons, Angel was shocked when he her warm hands on his skin felt cold to help him with his shirt.
"Ouch," said Cordy finally sympathized Pain in his voice. "You have been hit quite something." She helped him completely out of the shirt.
"There are only superficial wounds. It looks worse than it is ..." Angel took her hand, carefully scanning the wounds. "It will heal. Like everything else. Tell me, if all is well with you." She pulled her hand away and let his prayer be answered for space. Angel had no time to think about it, because even his skin was burning on the belly. Cordy had to have taken well in the meantime, the disinfectant, and applied to its greatest wound. He always suspected that she used with intent of this hellish burning stuff. But the firing was from the contact wiped her hands like, as she stuck the patch on it.
The urge to know how she was left, Angel no peace, and he continued to look for her. The arm of the sofa along he found her shoulder, and finally her face where he gently stroked her cheek. "You all right?" he repeated his question even more apprehensive. It was not normal that they evaded his question this way. Or maybe he was currently only a keener sense of what was going on in it, now that he could no longer see it.
Cordy finally let him have his way. She closed her eyes and he wiped away a single income, which would make their way down her cheeks. Angel heard her sigh, and finally broke they silence her. "You could go on it," she said in a low voice.
"I - we expect this risk every day and again it is part of our job, and we know that, but so far we are from everything came out well again ...." Angel felt they leaned into the touch of his hand as if it would comfort her. "I'm fine, okay?" She nodded. "I just wish I could see you."
a moment both were silent. "If ... this will always be that way?" Cordy asked, finally, uncertainty in his voice.
Angel sighed. The way she asked the question, he almost broke his heart. "It is all good again," he said finally. Partly Cordy to calm himself and sometimes he stretched his arms toward her to hug her. And they actually moved closer and leaned her head on his shoulder. She snuggled into his side going right and he held her easily. They sat and supported each other, it took all its horror and let it look less tragic.
"And with you is really all right?" Asked Angel, finally, when she had calmed down somewhat.
She nodded. "I'm just tired, that's all." She yawned, and he imagined how they looked when they slept. He smiled. It had to be a peaceful sight. He leaned back and settled by Cordys regular breathing and heart beats slowly to sleep. The first time Angel has long felt satisfied, and the happiness a little bit closer.
END
ETA: Thank you first for the feedback. However, I was not satisfied with the first round and got the whole refined again. I work already on a second part, Darla. ;)
Wednesday, September 8, 2004
Funny Wordings For Indian Wedding Functions
-Fic, Pt. 5
Imagine, I am exceptionally pleased with the first time a scene. * Hehe *
Angel Harmony just dictated a letter, as he increases the level of noise outside in the hall heard. He glanced at the door out, but then focused on the letter. There was noise from time to time, so nothing unusual.
Harmony scribbled on the text. Angel and always found it a bit amusing how she was holding the pen. He wondered how many boards they needed to write well in their power.
The letter was dictated almost done as Angel noted that the noise was now arrived at his door.
Harmony turned around now, too. "Seems to be well come through for another try ... Should I give you the letter when it is finished?" Angel nodded and stared at the door. Something told him that there should be equal with the rest to be over.
Harmony was back on the road out to her desk when she was killed by the rising door fast. "Hey!"
"What the hell were you thinking here?" Cordy came through the door, apparently quite beside himself with rage. It was followed by the security service and a few curious people. "Why did you buy the people to take me?"
Angel got up and walked around the desk. "I no one was buying. I only know a few people ..."
"I want your contacts do not - I also want your money I do not want you any more at all ...."
"I have helped you with it. But now you have a role or not? It is not this what you always wanted?"
"Not if you are behind stand! "
" Cordy ...!" A breathless Willow joined now at that. She was followed Cordy, as it had figured out who is really behind their role. Thank God it was again the same application and this lady she waved fright by the same. "Cordy, please. He wanted to help. "They pushed through the still in the office standing person. No one made a move to get out of the room. The security level is now carried at last to want Cordy pay again, but Angel shook his head and the officials stopped.
"Oh, so you are stuck with him under a blanket?" Cordy turned to Willow now, disillusioned by the betrayal.
"No, it was my idea. She has so nothing to do. Cordy, you have a problem with me, not her. Let them out of there. "
" You decide not know who I cast here on the head ... "
" And you have just as little the right to intrude rumzuschreien here easily. "Angel looked like a cat that excited the jump was waiting to catch their prey. He was like a tiger impatiently up and down in front of Cordy. "You know, I've tried to explain it to you. But Miss "I-know-everything-better" would not listen. "
Declaration needs? It for or an explanation? " Cordy raised his hands and said that the office that had since been cleared by the security service. "You can buy you, Angel. And betray the mission. I want nothing - absolutely NOTHING -. Have more to do with you "Cordy was the view of Angel was, he seemed to fix the prey they had crossed your arms in front of him, it left Angel also not lose sight
... "You do not know how it was then ... You were not there, yes, "Angel was back in a wounded and accusatory tone.
Cordy turned in a circle from that sound. He could use it as perfect. She went to the window.
" Hello! After all, I was chased by a Higher Being in my own body "
" You were not there when we would have needed it most. "Angel Cordy was followed into the sunlight and stood beside her." We have . Did what we could to save the world "
Willow watched with concern the whole scene, it was their fault that they were there now -. Just because she could not keep his mouth shut Why do not you also had to because everyone has secrets. trust? "Cordy?" But Willow was not heard. The two were too much absorbed in their quarrel.
"Now I carry the blame also on the whole. The so typical of what for you! Is "Cordy went over to the table to get Angel to keep their distance." According to the other people have. Darla's fault that you's a vampire now, you owe that you have you missed a soul and Buffy's fault that you have it then lost again. And now I'm to blame that the world was almost destroyed. You have always suffered from a loss of reality, my friend. "She threw her arms from so much stupidity.
" loss of reality? You want me to make a loss of reality? "Now Angel was loud." If people here are probably at a loss of reality? "He was irritated to the table." I certainly did not try to hide my friends that I will kill the vision soon. "
"There were more important," Cordy said something quieter. The criticism was justified, but they would have done it again exactly the same.
"Not for me," said Angel also quieter and more desperate.
Cordy looked at him a moment aghast at. They knew not, as they should respond. "Do not say that as if it were true, please ..." Her tone was pleading now something in itself. She could not bear it if he said anything like that.
"I would have done anything ..." Angel took her hand and pulled her to him. "I just wanted"
"Let me go, Angel," pleaded Cordy. She tried to free himself from his conservative, yet firm grip. It was as if he wanted to capture something fleeting, something that had long since slipped from his fingers.
"No. I want you to listen." He sounded determined and Cordy moved slowly down on the sofa.
"Probably already too accustomed to this dance for all of your pipe, huh?" She entered now after him and hit him with full force to the knee when she noticed that prayer would bring this stubborn nothing. Angel winced - just because he was injured last night. He let go of Cordy. And they took the chance to get free. She turned to the door, she just wanted to get away. He had hit a nerve, they could hide so well for so long. She would not be so vulnerable.
"Cordy: Just wait ..." Willow followed her worried.
"No, Willow. Stay. I want to be alone." And with that she left Willow in the door.
This turned after a few minutes to Angel and finally looked at him quizzically. He was, like them, still in the same place and seemed her look. "Everything okay?" Willow came over to him. "I'm sorry, I did not want that."
"You bear no blame."
"I'm afraid so. I blurted me ..." Willow fell guilty feeling the look.
"can we change it now no more," Angel said with a shrug.
"Err .. Boss?" Harmony re-entered the office. She had earlier gone out with other people. "Is she gone? Was quite nice on it. Thank God, they gave you not the head torn off ... Oh, here's the letter." She held out the document, but Angel did not take it from her. On the contrary, he sat on the sofa, completely ignoring Harmony. "All right, Just do not overreact. I put it on the desk, okay? "Now also noticed Harmony the new mood." You okay, boss? "
Angel pointed to a nod. He now had no desire to engage in a conversation with Harmony." You could do me a favor. "
" Yes? "
" Take the rest of the day off and tell all events for today from ... "
" Again? And you are sure that you're all right? "
" Harmony, just do it, okay? "Angel replied, annoyed.
Willow watched from their seats, such as Angel again started up the tank. The last few minutes have shown her how much work is present here and if they did not come soon with an idea would change so fast no more.
Harmony left the room again to clean up their place and enjoy the day off. Angel could hear as she left the hall while talking to himself. That made permanent, it was nothing new. Only the tone was different this time - it seemed as it would do what worries. And that alone was a novelty for the Harmony.
"And now?" Willow finally asked after a while. Although they are already thinking hard about it, so you would not think of anything clever, which could solve the tricky situation. She leaned back in her chair and stared at the ceiling. It was as if they'd been killed by a large stone.
"I do not know it," Angel replied wearily. "I do not know."
Imagine, I am exceptionally pleased with the first time a scene. * Hehe *
Angel Harmony just dictated a letter, as he increases the level of noise outside in the hall heard. He glanced at the door out, but then focused on the letter. There was noise from time to time, so nothing unusual.
Harmony scribbled on the text. Angel and always found it a bit amusing how she was holding the pen. He wondered how many boards they needed to write well in their power.
The letter was dictated almost done as Angel noted that the noise was now arrived at his door.
Harmony turned around now, too. "Seems to be well come through for another try ... Should I give you the letter when it is finished?" Angel nodded and stared at the door. Something told him that there should be equal with the rest to be over.
Harmony was back on the road out to her desk when she was killed by the rising door fast. "Hey!"
"What the hell were you thinking here?" Cordy came through the door, apparently quite beside himself with rage. It was followed by the security service and a few curious people. "Why did you buy the people to take me?"
Angel got up and walked around the desk. "I no one was buying. I only know a few people ..."
"I want your contacts do not - I also want your money I do not want you any more at all ...."
"I have helped you with it. But now you have a role or not? It is not this what you always wanted?"
"Not if you are behind stand! "
" Cordy ...!" A breathless Willow joined now at that. She was followed Cordy, as it had figured out who is really behind their role. Thank God it was again the same application and this lady she waved fright by the same. "Cordy, please. He wanted to help. "They pushed through the still in the office standing person. No one made a move to get out of the room. The security level is now carried at last to want Cordy pay again, but Angel shook his head and the officials stopped.
"Oh, so you are stuck with him under a blanket?" Cordy turned to Willow now, disillusioned by the betrayal.
"No, it was my idea. She has so nothing to do. Cordy, you have a problem with me, not her. Let them out of there. "
" You decide not know who I cast here on the head ... "
" And you have just as little the right to intrude rumzuschreien here easily. "Angel looked like a cat that excited the jump was waiting to catch their prey. He was like a tiger impatiently up and down in front of Cordy. "You know, I've tried to explain it to you. But Miss "I-know-everything-better" would not listen. "
Declaration needs? It for or an explanation? " Cordy raised his hands and said that the office that had since been cleared by the security service. "You can buy you, Angel. And betray the mission. I want nothing - absolutely NOTHING -. Have more to do with you "Cordy was the view of Angel was, he seemed to fix the prey they had crossed your arms in front of him, it left Angel also not lose sight
... "You do not know how it was then ... You were not there, yes, "Angel was back in a wounded and accusatory tone.
Cordy turned in a circle from that sound. He could use it as perfect. She went to the window.
" Hello! After all, I was chased by a Higher Being in my own body "
" You were not there when we would have needed it most. "Angel Cordy was followed into the sunlight and stood beside her." We have . Did what we could to save the world "
Willow watched with concern the whole scene, it was their fault that they were there now -. Just because she could not keep his mouth shut Why do not you also had to because everyone has secrets. trust? "Cordy?" But Willow was not heard. The two were too much absorbed in their quarrel.
"Now I carry the blame also on the whole. The so typical of what for you! Is "Cordy went over to the table to get Angel to keep their distance." According to the other people have. Darla's fault that you's a vampire now, you owe that you have you missed a soul and Buffy's fault that you have it then lost again. And now I'm to blame that the world was almost destroyed. You have always suffered from a loss of reality, my friend. "She threw her arms from so much stupidity.
" loss of reality? You want me to make a loss of reality? "Now Angel was loud." If people here are probably at a loss of reality? "He was irritated to the table." I certainly did not try to hide my friends that I will kill the vision soon. "
"There were more important," Cordy said something quieter. The criticism was justified, but they would have done it again exactly the same.
"Not for me," said Angel also quieter and more desperate.
Cordy looked at him a moment aghast at. They knew not, as they should respond. "Do not say that as if it were true, please ..." Her tone was pleading now something in itself. She could not bear it if he said anything like that.
"I would have done anything ..." Angel took her hand and pulled her to him. "I just wanted"
"Let me go, Angel," pleaded Cordy. She tried to free himself from his conservative, yet firm grip. It was as if he wanted to capture something fleeting, something that had long since slipped from his fingers.
"No. I want you to listen." He sounded determined and Cordy moved slowly down on the sofa.
"Probably already too accustomed to this dance for all of your pipe, huh?" She entered now after him and hit him with full force to the knee when she noticed that prayer would bring this stubborn nothing. Angel winced - just because he was injured last night. He let go of Cordy. And they took the chance to get free. She turned to the door, she just wanted to get away. He had hit a nerve, they could hide so well for so long. She would not be so vulnerable.
"Cordy: Just wait ..." Willow followed her worried.
"No, Willow. Stay. I want to be alone." And with that she left Willow in the door.
This turned after a few minutes to Angel and finally looked at him quizzically. He was, like them, still in the same place and seemed her look. "Everything okay?" Willow came over to him. "I'm sorry, I did not want that."
"You bear no blame."
"I'm afraid so. I blurted me ..." Willow fell guilty feeling the look.
"can we change it now no more," Angel said with a shrug.
"Err .. Boss?" Harmony re-entered the office. She had earlier gone out with other people. "Is she gone? Was quite nice on it. Thank God, they gave you not the head torn off ... Oh, here's the letter." She held out the document, but Angel did not take it from her. On the contrary, he sat on the sofa, completely ignoring Harmony. "All right, Just do not overreact. I put it on the desk, okay? "Now also noticed Harmony the new mood." You okay, boss? "
Angel pointed to a nod. He now had no desire to engage in a conversation with Harmony." You could do me a favor. "
" Yes? "
" Take the rest of the day off and tell all events for today from ... "
" Again? And you are sure that you're all right? "
" Harmony, just do it, okay? "Angel replied, annoyed.
Willow watched from their seats, such as Angel again started up the tank. The last few minutes have shown her how much work is present here and if they did not come soon with an idea would change so fast no more.
Harmony left the room again to clean up their place and enjoy the day off. Angel could hear as she left the hall while talking to himself. That made permanent, it was nothing new. Only the tone was different this time - it seemed as it would do what worries. And that alone was a novelty for the Harmony.
"And now?" Willow finally asked after a while. Although they are already thinking hard about it, so you would not think of anything clever, which could solve the tricky situation. She leaned back in her chair and stared at the ceiling. It was as if they'd been killed by a large stone.
"I do not know it," Angel replied wearily. "I do not know."
Wednesday, August 18, 2004
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Willow-Fic, the next ... * G *
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Willow stood in front of the huge building and took a breath. She raised her hand over her eyes to see the sign better. However, the sign would have been as large enough, the firm boasted happy in such matters. The sun was shining in the sky and not a cloud in sight.
"To which he had entered only?" she sighed and began to approach the main entrance. Cordy knew - thank God - none of this idea. Who knew what could happen then?
expected out by the bright daylight, the hall for a few moments to unusually dark. Then her eyes had become accustomed to the new circumstances and they discovered the application.
Willow is considering for a moment, not to pay it over. But then decided that, do not ensure the same for excitement. "Hi."
"Hello. How may I help you?" A young woman looked up from their work to her, a rehearsed smile on his lips.
"My name is Rosenberg - I would like to Angel."
"Mr. Angel receives only people who make an appointment have with him. Do you have one? "Again, the same practiced smile and the same objective voice.
" No, I do not have. "Willow shook her head." But I'm an old friend. "
" Do you have an appointment? "
" Listen, it would be much easier for both of us if they would like to sign up easily. I do not want to make the whole longer than necessary. Got it? "Willow was for the moment annoyed some of that smile, which died just as the witch left appear on the writing surface several toads. It was aimed at an indicated and they explode to leave if they would not finally signed. The lady had
yet never have to deal with such things. The toads were probably only the beginning, and the witch was probably too much more capable. So they hastened to prefer.
"O-okay. I can sign on, but please remove these disgusting animals again. Ro-Rosenberg was not her name?"
"Exactly. Willow Rosenberg."
put Shortly after the registration lady again. "They will immediately be picked up by his secretary."
"Good." Willow moved her hand and the toads disappeared. When she went to the waiting area, she heard the registration lady exhale easier. She could not resist a grin. Usually they did such thing, but this was urgent.
"Willow? You are It really works! "came a shrill voice from the hall and went for a moment the attention." I would not believe it when I heard your name on the phone ... "
" Harmony ... Hello. "Harmony Angels was secretary? Willow was not exactly pleased with the meeting with the blonde. But still forced himself to smile.
" Long time no see. How are you then? "Harmony turned around and hinted that Willow should follow her. They went to the lift.
" We moved to England. "
" England? What are you going there? "Harmony pressed the button for the elevator. She could not somehow believe that the others live at the other end of the world.
Willow moved as they waited, adjusted her visitor's badge, which had given her the lady still intimidated before they went to the waiting area. "Well, we are now responsible for the Council of the guards. He was chased before the final apocalypse in the air."
"Oh." Finally came the elevator and got in Harmony, and Willow after her. All the way up no one said a word.
It all looked as bright and friendly, but far too impersonal. Willow felt out of place before, when she came to the desk and Harmony while crossing the great hall. You could the whole room, or rather, building off gain nothing and yet it turned her on the villi.
"I'm going to see if the boss is time. He buries himself in work right now ..." Harmony and thus also knocked at the door and entered.
ask yourself why, Willow thought sarcastically. For a moment she stood alone in the lobby and the uncomfortable feeling was reinforced. The whole did not fit with the vampire, she had once known.
"Willow?" Harmony pushed his head through the door. "You're lucky. Angel wants to see you." They opened the door now and enter all left Willow.
This was now facing the first time directly with Angel since she was staying back in LA. Outwardly he was still the same. Large, dark hair, dark eyes, in which always - as they thought - the suffering of the world and seemed to reflect the same slightly bent position as if he had to take a big weight. But he had changed yet, Willow could feel it.
"Hi Angel ...?" She waved but a little embarrassed to.
Even if Angel knew now, who came to visit him, he still was amazed to see them. He was leaning against the desk and leaned on his hands. "Willow. What are you doing here?" Since her return from England about? "
"You knew that?" threw Harmony in the Round and harvested from both eyes. "Yes, yes, yes all right. I'll go already." She turned with a play rolling eyes the door. "Should I cancel the remaining dates for today, boss?"
Angel nodded. "Yes." Harmony disappeared from the office and closed the door behind you.
came For a moment, embarrassed silence in the room. A silence that occurred when they met and no one dares to talk about their common past.
"So .." Angel finally broke the silence. "What brings you here?" Has something happened? " He led Willow to the sofa, which grouped in a corner with a couple of chairs was and they sat down.
"No, no. Everything is perfect. As you surely know, we are about to take over the Council of the guards and train the new slayers."
Angel eased somewhat, he had expected worse. No wonder, after all, they had already been bearer of bad news.
"Buffy is doing very well, if it helps you," Willow added to soothe his conscience in that respect is. "But I'm not here because of her."
Angel made a questioning face, and his muscles tensed in again, he suspected behind this movement no good.
"I do not know quite how to tell you," Willow began. Jesus, it is more difficult than expected. "Well ... I was a few days in the Hyperion."
"In the hotel?"
Willow nodded. "You know, I've recently this ability, in certain places the Past to see. As Cordys visions ... "Angel winced as Willow to speak to Cordy came. She had expected this reaction, after all, it was still a painful point." It was never as severe as in the hotel, it has almost killed me . I can still remember my last visit. And what now? Nothing more is in order. Cordy's gone and you're sitting here in this office, shielded from the world. Angel, what happened? Why have you here to say yes? Where's Wes? Fred? Connor? "
What happened? Angel turned the question over again, day after day and the more he put it, the less he knew the answer. At that time it seemed right to accept the offer. But today? This conflict had only strengthened since Cordy woke up and it just so want was released. Finally, she too had been a reason why he had accepted the offer, which seemed so perfect at the moment.
Angel turned his face away from Willow and she realized that he relapsed into his old patterns, all to be accepted as given and to be seen. When he had earned it.
"Angel, please stop. I did not come to judge about you or what you have done. This is not for me. I want to help."
"How?" His voice scratched a little and made it clear how it was bubbling under the surface. His hands were white from squeezing.
"I do not know. Not yet. But I can try, for example, to talk to Cordy."
passed a few minutes and the two thought about the situation. "Talk to Cordy," Angel muttered, finally getting up. "She then went easy ..."
"Gone?"
Angel nodded and leaned against the chair. "They wanted to hear nothing, know nothing of all this and why it is so."
"When is she woke up again?" Willow asked cautiously.
"Six months ago, maybe even a day few more," he said. He felt as if, with Willows show a load taken off his shoulders and he was able to stand upright. The first time in a long time. "But I did not even have the chance to say something. "
" That would explain also ... "Willow stood to present, but remained on their side of the little table.
are" Have you seen them? "he asked," You made you're not hergeschickt, right? "He folded his arms.
" No, Angel. She knows nothing about it. And if they do, they would have probably long since demolished the head - meant literally. It helps me find the only Oz "
Angel relaxed a little. He believed her.
Willow took a step toward him." You know, she is angry and hurt ... "
Angel nodded hesitantly. He could still remember her face when she saw him one Called a traitor and had him stand finally.
"Have you ever thought of it that they reacted like you because you are still important?"
"And you think it is possible that"
"Yes."
TBC
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Willow stood in front of the huge building and took a breath. She raised her hand over her eyes to see the sign better. However, the sign would have been as large enough, the firm boasted happy in such matters. The sun was shining in the sky and not a cloud in sight.
"To which he had entered only?" she sighed and began to approach the main entrance. Cordy knew - thank God - none of this idea. Who knew what could happen then?
expected out by the bright daylight, the hall for a few moments to unusually dark. Then her eyes had become accustomed to the new circumstances and they discovered the application.
Willow is considering for a moment, not to pay it over. But then decided that, do not ensure the same for excitement. "Hi."
"Hello. How may I help you?" A young woman looked up from their work to her, a rehearsed smile on his lips.
"My name is Rosenberg - I would like to Angel."
"Mr. Angel receives only people who make an appointment have with him. Do you have one? "Again, the same practiced smile and the same objective voice.
" No, I do not have. "Willow shook her head." But I'm an old friend. "
" Do you have an appointment? "
" Listen, it would be much easier for both of us if they would like to sign up easily. I do not want to make the whole longer than necessary. Got it? "Willow was for the moment annoyed some of that smile, which died just as the witch left appear on the writing surface several toads. It was aimed at an indicated and they explode to leave if they would not finally signed. The lady had
yet never have to deal with such things. The toads were probably only the beginning, and the witch was probably too much more capable. So they hastened to prefer.
"O-okay. I can sign on, but please remove these disgusting animals again. Ro-Rosenberg was not her name?"
"Exactly. Willow Rosenberg."
put Shortly after the registration lady again. "They will immediately be picked up by his secretary."
"Good." Willow moved her hand and the toads disappeared. When she went to the waiting area, she heard the registration lady exhale easier. She could not resist a grin. Usually they did such thing, but this was urgent.
"Willow? You are It really works! "came a shrill voice from the hall and went for a moment the attention." I would not believe it when I heard your name on the phone ... "
" Harmony ... Hello. "Harmony Angels was secretary? Willow was not exactly pleased with the meeting with the blonde. But still forced himself to smile.
" Long time no see. How are you then? "Harmony turned around and hinted that Willow should follow her. They went to the lift.
" We moved to England. "
" England? What are you going there? "Harmony pressed the button for the elevator. She could not somehow believe that the others live at the other end of the world.
Willow moved as they waited, adjusted her visitor's badge, which had given her the lady still intimidated before they went to the waiting area. "Well, we are now responsible for the Council of the guards. He was chased before the final apocalypse in the air."
"Oh." Finally came the elevator and got in Harmony, and Willow after her. All the way up no one said a word.
It all looked as bright and friendly, but far too impersonal. Willow felt out of place before, when she came to the desk and Harmony while crossing the great hall. You could the whole room, or rather, building off gain nothing and yet it turned her on the villi.
"I'm going to see if the boss is time. He buries himself in work right now ..." Harmony and thus also knocked at the door and entered.
ask yourself why, Willow thought sarcastically. For a moment she stood alone in the lobby and the uncomfortable feeling was reinforced. The whole did not fit with the vampire, she had once known.
"Willow?" Harmony pushed his head through the door. "You're lucky. Angel wants to see you." They opened the door now and enter all left Willow.
This was now facing the first time directly with Angel since she was staying back in LA. Outwardly he was still the same. Large, dark hair, dark eyes, in which always - as they thought - the suffering of the world and seemed to reflect the same slightly bent position as if he had to take a big weight. But he had changed yet, Willow could feel it.
"Hi Angel ...?" She waved but a little embarrassed to.
Even if Angel knew now, who came to visit him, he still was amazed to see them. He was leaning against the desk and leaned on his hands. "Willow. What are you doing here?" Since her return from England about? "
"You knew that?" threw Harmony in the Round and harvested from both eyes. "Yes, yes, yes all right. I'll go already." She turned with a play rolling eyes the door. "Should I cancel the remaining dates for today, boss?"
Angel nodded. "Yes." Harmony disappeared from the office and closed the door behind you.
came For a moment, embarrassed silence in the room. A silence that occurred when they met and no one dares to talk about their common past.
"So .." Angel finally broke the silence. "What brings you here?" Has something happened? " He led Willow to the sofa, which grouped in a corner with a couple of chairs was and they sat down.
"No, no. Everything is perfect. As you surely know, we are about to take over the Council of the guards and train the new slayers."
Angel eased somewhat, he had expected worse. No wonder, after all, they had already been bearer of bad news.
"Buffy is doing very well, if it helps you," Willow added to soothe his conscience in that respect is. "But I'm not here because of her."
Angel made a questioning face, and his muscles tensed in again, he suspected behind this movement no good.
"I do not know quite how to tell you," Willow began. Jesus, it is more difficult than expected. "Well ... I was a few days in the Hyperion."
"In the hotel?"
Willow nodded. "You know, I've recently this ability, in certain places the Past to see. As Cordys visions ... "Angel winced as Willow to speak to Cordy came. She had expected this reaction, after all, it was still a painful point." It was never as severe as in the hotel, it has almost killed me . I can still remember my last visit. And what now? Nothing more is in order. Cordy's gone and you're sitting here in this office, shielded from the world. Angel, what happened? Why have you here to say yes? Where's Wes? Fred? Connor? "
What happened? Angel turned the question over again, day after day and the more he put it, the less he knew the answer. At that time it seemed right to accept the offer. But today? This conflict had only strengthened since Cordy woke up and it just so want was released. Finally, she too had been a reason why he had accepted the offer, which seemed so perfect at the moment.
Angel turned his face away from Willow and she realized that he relapsed into his old patterns, all to be accepted as given and to be seen. When he had earned it.
"Angel, please stop. I did not come to judge about you or what you have done. This is not for me. I want to help."
"How?" His voice scratched a little and made it clear how it was bubbling under the surface. His hands were white from squeezing.
"I do not know. Not yet. But I can try, for example, to talk to Cordy."
passed a few minutes and the two thought about the situation. "Talk to Cordy," Angel muttered, finally getting up. "She then went easy ..."
"Gone?"
Angel nodded and leaned against the chair. "They wanted to hear nothing, know nothing of all this and why it is so."
"When is she woke up again?" Willow asked cautiously.
"Six months ago, maybe even a day few more," he said. He felt as if, with Willows show a load taken off his shoulders and he was able to stand upright. The first time in a long time. "But I did not even have the chance to say something. "
" That would explain also ... "Willow stood to present, but remained on their side of the little table.
are" Have you seen them? "he asked," You made you're not hergeschickt, right? "He folded his arms.
" No, Angel. She knows nothing about it. And if they do, they would have probably long since demolished the head - meant literally. It helps me find the only Oz "
Angel relaxed a little. He believed her.
Willow took a step toward him." You know, she is angry and hurt ... "
Angel nodded hesitantly. He could still remember her face when she saw him one Called a traitor and had him stand finally.
"Have you ever thought of it that they reacted like you because you are still important?"
"And you think it is possible that"
"Yes."
TBC
Wednesday, July 21, 2004
Is It Good To Take Injection For Tennis Elbow
New LJ
I have this LJ will ship here so I think I will create a new one! :) Sorry!
I have this LJ will ship here so I think I will create a new one! :) Sorry!
Saturday, July 10, 2004
Heart Murmur And Ativan
Will not Give Up On You - Part 3
I penn an equal, so I thought, I'll even bring the next section. There are still a few people reading this. * Hehe *
PS: I've always times not know anything when it comes to fighting verarztungstechnische and technical matters. * G *
A few days later, Cordy came back from a walk, in which she could think. It made progress with Angel, with each day, with whom she worked, opened his door a little more. She tried not to push him even if he sometimes took a little Stubser. All he needed was someone he could trust. And the more he opened it, the more she felt how difficult it was for him. He seems well to have made any good experiences with others ...
Cordy thoughtfully crossed the street in front of the house and searched for her keys.
"Hello, dear ... long time not seen."
Oh no, that can not be true! Cordy froze when she heard the voice. A cold shiver ran down her back and let their hair stand on end. She said nothing, but turned only slowly.
"I've missed you. You were well hidden, but I have found you anyway." A cold laugh rang out and his eyes flashed to madness.
"Leave me alone, I want nothing to do with you have!"
"And if not?" he asked and approached her.
you watched him and tried to add to creep slowly. Angel now would be a bad idea ...
"I will do nothing, honey ... I will talk to you ..."
"Definitely. You want to talk to you," she replied sarcastically. She continued watching as he circled around as she tried to come to the door. "Look, I have no time to talk with you. "
" Really? In the past you were always talking. "
Angel!" Really. "Cordy he left them and went directly to the door.
" I see you have a new job, "he tried it on, and followed her." Once a other warriors, you shall save the "
" Colin! I said, I do not want to know more about you! Get out at last, "she shouted at him. He was no longer listen to reason. This he can already eat too much of his own madness.
" Who is it this time? Another silly little boy to look after the you? "
Cordy was desperately looking for her keys. She knew that it would not be long would be to Colin forgot. After a few seconds, she finally found the key and tried to put him in the lock, but failed several times.
"Oh, come on, sweet ... you're not afraid of me, right?" He let out a sardonic grin that you let the hairs stand on end again.
"I'm not your sweetness, O-KAY?" She looked at him angrily. "Get out at last ..."
"or what? Me Spanking your kid?"
"You got it. Your Small * * Spanking is up to something that you do not know everything, above and below, if you do not finally leave them alone!"
Angel was out of nowhere was now turned up in the door. He grabbed Colin by the neck and lifted him. It sounded he had a warning growl.
Cordy breathed easier and took more than an Angel by the house. "Thank God you're here!"
"I had heard you cry ..."
"You work for a vampire?" Colin gurgled. Although Angel him by the neck and held up his turning a blind throat, Colin was not, continue to harass Cordy.
"Yes, exactly."
"bloodsuckers are not worth it .."
Angel pressed a little more firmly. "Leave her alone, understand?" To illustrate his warning, he let his vampire face flashed. "Or I will kill you ..."
"Why do not you bring him right around? "
" No, "disagreed with the vampire and threw Colin back to the street." I'll kill anyone if I do not have to. "He watched as Colin made his escape and he could be sure that he returned no more. "So who was this guy and why were you afraid of him?" he asked finally, as he closed the door closed and they both had something calming.
reigned for a while silence in the living room, where Cordy sat down. It was a tense silence, on the one hand Angel waited patiently for his visionary, and also those who knew not how much she could tell him.
"Well, I was once his visionary and we have worked together, "Cordy finally broke the silence. She saw fishing rod, not the first time in the eye when she said something." Actually, I have cared for him before I come to you. We were a good team ... we got along well, maybe too good. Eventually, more came of it. More than just partners in the fight and more than just good friends. "
Angel realized it was better now said nothing, but simply let them speak.
" It was never a good idea have been falling in love with their work colleagues. Imagine what can happen if they know the other not so well-disposed * * being like the PTB's? You will be blackmailed, because you want to do everything to save him. And yet they do it to everything you can imagine. And more ... He is not who he once was. You should have seen it supposed to be before this happened. He was ... different. Loving, affectionate and always fought on the front line. A true warrior ... "Cordy empty gulped." ... Until they caught him. "Then there was silence again. Uncomfortable silence.
Angel did not know how to deal with this intimate information. He had little experience with this because the others had never been entrusted to him. So he said nothing and waited.
"You know, I'm not the best because I like to call it that. It's me, because I do my job well - sometimes too well, "you shrugged his shoulders and leaned forward. their hands, the face cover.
Angel sat down on the table before her. He stroked her gently on the arm, did not know if he went too far in order.
Surprised by his touch, lifted her head again Cordy. "Hey ..." In her eyes sparkled a few tears, testifying the fact that it is probably still not come over the whole of time. Nevertheless, she managed a smile. "You have not a handkerchief for me, right?" She wiped the tears from his eyes and raised his nose, while Angel got up and went into the kitchen.
came Soon he returned with a paper towel. It had enough. "Here."
"Thanks."
"Everything okay?" Angel sat back down in front of her, his troubled eyes search her face.
Cordy nodded and wiped his face. "I'm fine. ... But now, but I will not be alone. Will you stay here?"
Angel nodded. "If you feel safer ..."
*****
"Hey, how are you?" Angel knocked on the open door and stood in the doorway. It was late morning and like every day was sunny.
"Better. Thanks for asking." Cordy was sitting on her bed, leaning against the wall, a book on his lap. It seemed as if she had not slept much last night, the whole story but they probably had a little more off the track as he had suspected. She seemed still hurt and he felt a little guilty that he had demanded.
"Listen. I've been thinking and I think that we need to do something about it."
"Aha."
"I'm serious, Cordelia. The attack of last night"
"War no more. It is not the first time that he"
Angel entered. "It will not be the last time. He knows that you're afraid ..."
"I Did not." Cordy looked at him a little annoyed added. How he got the idea to tell her what was going on?
"Yes, you're scared. It was more than clear to"
Detect? Do not say merely that it is so "
" I wanted Say like '. Forgot? Vampire smell. "He came to her bed, sat down, however." So I think that you should learn to be able to defend yourself in such cases themselves. I will not always be there to rescue you. "He crossed his arms and put a serious face on.
" You mean you want to give me hours of training? "The book laid on its side and looked at him completely by surprise. She had not expected that he would come with such a proposal. Although he had been surprised last night that he was really worried for them.
"Hmm ... yes, it is. "
" Cool! "Cordy jumped up from her bed excited and could barely nor prevent her like a little kid jumping up and down. "When?" Now? "
*****
"Good." Angel watched Cordy exercised the newly learned movements. She surprised him with how quickly they understood the shown and guided exercises and took over. She had a few hours already learned the most basic defense techniques.
stopped after the last exercise, Cordy and turned to her teacher. They took a breath, because she is not spared Angel. "Phew."
Angel handed her a towel so she could wipe her face. "Tired?" he asked, amused.
Cordy he took the towel with a derogatory Motion. "Do not know why. You left me so just repeat the same movements to infinity." She wiped his face and the rolled up cloth placed around his neck, finally. "And you stand around here so completely uninvolved. How about it, if I challenge you to See how well I am ...." She raised a questioning eyebrow and waited for a response from Angel.
"Sure?" Angel broke away from his stance. He had been leaning during their performance at one of the walls.
"Sure."
"Okay." Angel took a relaxed position to attack and Cordy did the same. He put a blow that Cordy stopped practicing and to strike let start. "And I thought I had shown you have not the attack," he said, surprised when she met him in the side.
"Gotcha, huh?" she smiled and was happy to have met him. Then they fought for a while without saying anything, focused on what the other was doing. And finally surprised Cordy Angel one more time when they threw him to the ground and sat on him. "What do think of it that I won?"
"This time," said Angel, the anticipation in his eyes glittered to the next time "You may also like to climb down from me again, only as a suggestion ..."
"Oh." Cordy got up and helped the defeated also on the Legs. "Now I'm broke," she said with a grin, and followed Angel out of the basement, which they converted into a training room.
"Aaahh, oooh, aaahh," could be heard moaning Angel Cordy as she climbed the short flight of stairs again. This will probably be sore for a few days.
*****
"ANGEL! Look out!" The vampire
ducked just in time and the demon that attacked him, struck into the void. "Thank you. Now bring out the people ..."
The two were on the road again after Cordy had received a vision. And now brought Cordy people pass by this big blue monster that was trying to lure with its large, sharp claws into pieces to sting. His grunts echoed in the huge hall and brought the entire column to the quake.
Come ". Click through ... "Cordy the last rescued led through the door and looked back. She did not know why the demon had brought them here. Maybe it was his feeding place, maybe this place was also a ritual that demanded human sacrifice, has been chosen. Thank God they were once again come in time. Shortly thereafter, Angel lifted his sword, the decisive blow that severed the head of the demon from the body and it fell to the ground twitching.
Cordy came over to him, careful not occurring around somewhere to get in something nasty. "Hey, that was good."
"It was very rare and happy." Angel leaned to the next column, he seemed made to fight. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, they are safe. I have sent them home. What about you?" Everything okay? " she asked anxiously.
Angel nodded and disappeared again from the column. "I'm fine." He turned to go to. Cordy followed him and both made their made their way to home.
"It does not look good, Angel." Cordy pointed to the deep puncture wound that graced his shoulder and appeared to hurt him. He grimaced as he tried to take off his coat. Cordy finally helped him and put the garment on the chair next to it. "Let me once see. "pushed the victim onto the bed so that he came to sit on the edge.
" You must not doctoring me, that heals. "
" Angel, please. I do not think it gets worse ... Gee whiz, is indeed a miracle that you can move more! "Cordy discovered additional wounds, which looked as if they had a supply needed.
" There is nothing, believe me. "Angel tried pained face, the take off shirt.
"blah blah ..." Cordy left his room to fetch the first aid box, which she had purchased after the first joint mission, and a washcloth. Every now and then Angel was not the only who is injured. And with her healing took longer than him. Shortly after she came back with the box and found Angel on the bed before lying down.
He had made it in the meantime to strip the shirt and pants. Only the sleeveless muscle shirt, he could not pull on the shoulders. As Cordy came back into the room, he tried to sit up again, which also managed somehow.
"Wait, I'll pull you out of that, otherwise, the wounds are never clean." Angel and Cordy have moved the remaining shirt over his head and threw it directly into the bucket. "Urgh. It looks ..." She wrinkled her nose and took the washcloth also brought to remove the biggest spots. Angel shrugged
easily together, the lobes of absorbed water was cold.
"but please keep quiet, otherwise it never was."
"Take it the next time warm water ..."
"Thou shalt not whine but now, right?" Cordy then took the disinfectant out of the box and opened the spray. "The burn will now be equal to a little bit."
"Woah, Cordelia! Will you kill me?" Angel jumped almost to the ceiling, as the agent came to his wound.
"A demon makes you well out of nothing, but a little disinfectant that?" she asked tartly. "So .. Looks like it much better." She took out a large piece of gauze and plaster strips to cover the wound. With
the remaining wounds, it did in the same way and soon the washcloth full abgewischtem blood. But now Angel was doctored. "Admit it, you love it when you can doctoring me," he said finally
not meant quite seriously.
"Not really," she replied, but her smile told just the opposite.
"No, no," he teased her further.
"No ..."
"Do-och."
, "Fine, I love it. Now satisfied?" She raised her eyebrows and playfully provided the non-used utensils back in the first-aid kit.
TBC
I penn an equal, so I thought, I'll even bring the next section. There are still a few people reading this. * Hehe *
PS: I've always times not know anything when it comes to fighting verarztungstechnische and technical matters. * G *
A few days later, Cordy came back from a walk, in which she could think. It made progress with Angel, with each day, with whom she worked, opened his door a little more. She tried not to push him even if he sometimes took a little Stubser. All he needed was someone he could trust. And the more he opened it, the more she felt how difficult it was for him. He seems well to have made any good experiences with others ...
Cordy thoughtfully crossed the street in front of the house and searched for her keys.
"Hello, dear ... long time not seen."
Oh no, that can not be true! Cordy froze when she heard the voice. A cold shiver ran down her back and let their hair stand on end. She said nothing, but turned only slowly.
"I've missed you. You were well hidden, but I have found you anyway." A cold laugh rang out and his eyes flashed to madness.
"Leave me alone, I want nothing to do with you have!"
"And if not?" he asked and approached her.
you watched him and tried to add to creep slowly. Angel now would be a bad idea ...
"I will do nothing, honey ... I will talk to you ..."
"Definitely. You want to talk to you," she replied sarcastically. She continued watching as he circled around as she tried to come to the door. "Look, I have no time to talk with you. "
" Really? In the past you were always talking. "
Angel!" Really. "Cordy he left them and went directly to the door.
" I see you have a new job, "he tried it on, and followed her." Once a other warriors, you shall save the "
" Colin! I said, I do not want to know more about you! Get out at last, "she shouted at him. He was no longer listen to reason. This he can already eat too much of his own madness.
" Who is it this time? Another silly little boy to look after the you? "
Cordy was desperately looking for her keys. She knew that it would not be long would be to Colin forgot. After a few seconds, she finally found the key and tried to put him in the lock, but failed several times.
"Oh, come on, sweet ... you're not afraid of me, right?" He let out a sardonic grin that you let the hairs stand on end again.
"I'm not your sweetness, O-KAY?" She looked at him angrily. "Get out at last ..."
"or what? Me Spanking your kid?"
"You got it. Your Small * * Spanking is up to something that you do not know everything, above and below, if you do not finally leave them alone!"
Angel was out of nowhere was now turned up in the door. He grabbed Colin by the neck and lifted him. It sounded he had a warning growl.
Cordy breathed easier and took more than an Angel by the house. "Thank God you're here!"
"I had heard you cry ..."
"You work for a vampire?" Colin gurgled. Although Angel him by the neck and held up his turning a blind throat, Colin was not, continue to harass Cordy.
"Yes, exactly."
"bloodsuckers are not worth it .."
Angel pressed a little more firmly. "Leave her alone, understand?" To illustrate his warning, he let his vampire face flashed. "Or I will kill you ..."
"Why do not you bring him right around? "
" No, "disagreed with the vampire and threw Colin back to the street." I'll kill anyone if I do not have to. "He watched as Colin made his escape and he could be sure that he returned no more. "So who was this guy and why were you afraid of him?" he asked finally, as he closed the door closed and they both had something calming.
reigned for a while silence in the living room, where Cordy sat down. It was a tense silence, on the one hand Angel waited patiently for his visionary, and also those who knew not how much she could tell him.
"Well, I was once his visionary and we have worked together, "Cordy finally broke the silence. She saw fishing rod, not the first time in the eye when she said something." Actually, I have cared for him before I come to you. We were a good team ... we got along well, maybe too good. Eventually, more came of it. More than just partners in the fight and more than just good friends. "
Angel realized it was better now said nothing, but simply let them speak.
" It was never a good idea have been falling in love with their work colleagues. Imagine what can happen if they know the other not so well-disposed * * being like the PTB's? You will be blackmailed, because you want to do everything to save him. And yet they do it to everything you can imagine. And more ... He is not who he once was. You should have seen it supposed to be before this happened. He was ... different. Loving, affectionate and always fought on the front line. A true warrior ... "Cordy empty gulped." ... Until they caught him. "Then there was silence again. Uncomfortable silence.
Angel did not know how to deal with this intimate information. He had little experience with this because the others had never been entrusted to him. So he said nothing and waited.
"You know, I'm not the best because I like to call it that. It's me, because I do my job well - sometimes too well, "you shrugged his shoulders and leaned forward. their hands, the face cover.
Angel sat down on the table before her. He stroked her gently on the arm, did not know if he went too far in order.
Surprised by his touch, lifted her head again Cordy. "Hey ..." In her eyes sparkled a few tears, testifying the fact that it is probably still not come over the whole of time. Nevertheless, she managed a smile. "You have not a handkerchief for me, right?" She wiped the tears from his eyes and raised his nose, while Angel got up and went into the kitchen.
came Soon he returned with a paper towel. It had enough. "Here."
"Thanks."
"Everything okay?" Angel sat back down in front of her, his troubled eyes search her face.
Cordy nodded and wiped his face. "I'm fine. ... But now, but I will not be alone. Will you stay here?"
Angel nodded. "If you feel safer ..."
*****
"Hey, how are you?" Angel knocked on the open door and stood in the doorway. It was late morning and like every day was sunny.
"Better. Thanks for asking." Cordy was sitting on her bed, leaning against the wall, a book on his lap. It seemed as if she had not slept much last night, the whole story but they probably had a little more off the track as he had suspected. She seemed still hurt and he felt a little guilty that he had demanded.
"Listen. I've been thinking and I think that we need to do something about it."
"Aha."
"I'm serious, Cordelia. The attack of last night"
"War no more. It is not the first time that he"
Angel entered. "It will not be the last time. He knows that you're afraid ..."
"I Did not." Cordy looked at him a little annoyed added. How he got the idea to tell her what was going on?
"Yes, you're scared. It was more than clear to"
Detect? Do not say merely that it is so "
" I wanted Say like '. Forgot? Vampire smell. "He came to her bed, sat down, however." So I think that you should learn to be able to defend yourself in such cases themselves. I will not always be there to rescue you. "He crossed his arms and put a serious face on.
" You mean you want to give me hours of training? "The book laid on its side and looked at him completely by surprise. She had not expected that he would come with such a proposal. Although he had been surprised last night that he was really worried for them.
"Hmm ... yes, it is. "
" Cool! "Cordy jumped up from her bed excited and could barely nor prevent her like a little kid jumping up and down. "When?" Now? "
*****
"Good." Angel watched Cordy exercised the newly learned movements. She surprised him with how quickly they understood the shown and guided exercises and took over. She had a few hours already learned the most basic defense techniques.
stopped after the last exercise, Cordy and turned to her teacher. They took a breath, because she is not spared Angel. "Phew."
Angel handed her a towel so she could wipe her face. "Tired?" he asked, amused.
Cordy he took the towel with a derogatory Motion. "Do not know why. You left me so just repeat the same movements to infinity." She wiped his face and the rolled up cloth placed around his neck, finally. "And you stand around here so completely uninvolved. How about it, if I challenge you to See how well I am ...." She raised a questioning eyebrow and waited for a response from Angel.
"Sure?" Angel broke away from his stance. He had been leaning during their performance at one of the walls.
"Sure."
"Okay." Angel took a relaxed position to attack and Cordy did the same. He put a blow that Cordy stopped practicing and to strike let start. "And I thought I had shown you have not the attack," he said, surprised when she met him in the side.
"Gotcha, huh?" she smiled and was happy to have met him. Then they fought for a while without saying anything, focused on what the other was doing. And finally surprised Cordy Angel one more time when they threw him to the ground and sat on him. "What do think of it that I won?"
"This time," said Angel, the anticipation in his eyes glittered to the next time "You may also like to climb down from me again, only as a suggestion ..."
"Oh." Cordy got up and helped the defeated also on the Legs. "Now I'm broke," she said with a grin, and followed Angel out of the basement, which they converted into a training room.
"Aaahh, oooh, aaahh," could be heard moaning Angel Cordy as she climbed the short flight of stairs again. This will probably be sore for a few days.
*****
"ANGEL! Look out!" The vampire
ducked just in time and the demon that attacked him, struck into the void. "Thank you. Now bring out the people ..."
The two were on the road again after Cordy had received a vision. And now brought Cordy people pass by this big blue monster that was trying to lure with its large, sharp claws into pieces to sting. His grunts echoed in the huge hall and brought the entire column to the quake.
Come ". Click through ... "Cordy the last rescued led through the door and looked back. She did not know why the demon had brought them here. Maybe it was his feeding place, maybe this place was also a ritual that demanded human sacrifice, has been chosen. Thank God they were once again come in time. Shortly thereafter, Angel lifted his sword, the decisive blow that severed the head of the demon from the body and it fell to the ground twitching.
Cordy came over to him, careful not occurring around somewhere to get in something nasty. "Hey, that was good."
"It was very rare and happy." Angel leaned to the next column, he seemed made to fight. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, they are safe. I have sent them home. What about you?" Everything okay? " she asked anxiously.
Angel nodded and disappeared again from the column. "I'm fine." He turned to go to. Cordy followed him and both made their made their way to home.
"It does not look good, Angel." Cordy pointed to the deep puncture wound that graced his shoulder and appeared to hurt him. He grimaced as he tried to take off his coat. Cordy finally helped him and put the garment on the chair next to it. "Let me once see. "pushed the victim onto the bed so that he came to sit on the edge.
" You must not doctoring me, that heals. "
" Angel, please. I do not think it gets worse ... Gee whiz, is indeed a miracle that you can move more! "Cordy discovered additional wounds, which looked as if they had a supply needed.
" There is nothing, believe me. "Angel tried pained face, the take off shirt.
"blah blah ..." Cordy left his room to fetch the first aid box, which she had purchased after the first joint mission, and a washcloth. Every now and then Angel was not the only who is injured. And with her healing took longer than him. Shortly after she came back with the box and found Angel on the bed before lying down.
He had made it in the meantime to strip the shirt and pants. Only the sleeveless muscle shirt, he could not pull on the shoulders. As Cordy came back into the room, he tried to sit up again, which also managed somehow.
"Wait, I'll pull you out of that, otherwise, the wounds are never clean." Angel and Cordy have moved the remaining shirt over his head and threw it directly into the bucket. "Urgh. It looks ..." She wrinkled her nose and took the washcloth also brought to remove the biggest spots. Angel shrugged
easily together, the lobes of absorbed water was cold.
"but please keep quiet, otherwise it never was."
"Take it the next time warm water ..."
"Thou shalt not whine but now, right?" Cordy then took the disinfectant out of the box and opened the spray. "The burn will now be equal to a little bit."
"Woah, Cordelia! Will you kill me?" Angel jumped almost to the ceiling, as the agent came to his wound.
"A demon makes you well out of nothing, but a little disinfectant that?" she asked tartly. "So .. Looks like it much better." She took out a large piece of gauze and plaster strips to cover the wound. With
the remaining wounds, it did in the same way and soon the washcloth full abgewischtem blood. But now Angel was doctored. "Admit it, you love it when you can doctoring me," he said finally
not meant quite seriously.
"Not really," she replied, but her smile told just the opposite.
"No, no," he teased her further.
"No ..."
"Do-och."
, "Fine, I love it. Now satisfied?" She raised her eyebrows and playfully provided the non-used utensils back in the first-aid kit.
TBC
How To Make A Light Table Desk
forget summarizes
Happy birthday! Much love and happy birthday steffi.
let you give presents and celebrate good and beautiful. now you're all right so ne little old granny. :) No, not like that. love you. just everything good in your yuni.
Happy birthday! Much love and happy birthday steffi.
let you give presents and celebrate good and beautiful. now you're all right so ne little old granny. :) No, not like that. love you. just everything good in your yuni.
Friday, July 9, 2004
Squaw Valley & Kirkwood
Will not give up on you - the next part:)
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Hope you like it. :)
If fishing master was in ignoring others, Cordy was a specialist, to reach their goals in an unusual way. And the more hair they left in his room or bathroom to be blocked, the more they claimed his place in the refrigerator and his blood bottles just beside hinstellte, the more it all over their stuff as widely distributed, the closer they got their goal. But it took a long time before a final draft action be brought completely to overflowing. The blood
liked the vampire for a short while upset, but changed nothing in the long term situation. It took what already bigger, more intimate and Cordy knew there was something that Angel guarded well. She had caught him one day as he played with it for a moment. As if to let the memory of a bygone era back to life. She knew not what it was, he put it once again small in the chest before she could see it.
And because they no longer get rid of the feeling that it was valuable, it is now crept into his room while he was out and did whatever he did. Leaving the door ajar, she walked on tiptoe, holding their breath to chest on a small table standing near the bed. For a moment she just stood there and looked at the old pattern of wood carving that decorated the rim. Carefully she let go with one finger on the sampled lines and finally tried to lift the lid. He was not locked. Anyone who has
lifts things up in a chest that can be closed down? Slow to make any unnecessary noise, she put the cover next to the chest on the small table. She did not know exactly how far Angel was removed, so they had better be careful. Had to overdo it.
The chest concealed a remarkable for they content. It was empty except for this little ring. For a moment she looked at the ring in Appearance brought her candle. He seemed to be old, very old. Cordy seized with an uneasy feeling, and looked a little nervous about. Only after she dared to lift the hoop. She noted that the surface was completely smooth, worn over time. It was a simple hoop, made of wood. At some point it will have been probably once painted with color.
Cordy put the candle on the table and let her fingers curious about this little piece of jewelry, hiking, every little bump, not yet smoothed by time and touch, were felt.
The candle light flickered for a moment and let the shadows dance. Cordy looked up, startled, and discovered Angels figure in the door. In his eyes reflected the light and lit a raging flame. Cordy froze, she had not heard him. He must have seen probably the candle out. He slowly came closer and realized he was no longer accessible. His whole appearance formally shook with rage at this insolence, she had been guilty. Step by step he moved closer and gradually more Cordy back on until she was finally reached on the wall.
As the vampire on the hunt came closer, his goal leaving sight of the gleaming black.
"Angel ... I'm sorry. I did not want ..." Cordy held out the ring, which he her ripped from his hand. The jewel seemed frail in his big hands.
"Dare never again to come into my room and sniff for things that do not concern you." The coldness in his voice let Cordy shudder. The animal instinct, goaded on by his demon bubbling, just below the surface. There was not much, and he would lose control.
"Nobody Nobody holds Cathy's ring on." This time, let Angel resonate a growl to show his unspoken threat.
Cordy nodded and he let go of her. "Cathy? Who is Cathy?" she asked, still shocked, but surprised nevertheless. She relaxed her stance on the wall and watched Angel as the ring almost tenderly laid back in the chest.
He raised his head and looked at her intently. As Cordy saw something in his face that she had never seen before, he had opened. On its face, the memory was clearly visible. The anger was gone, only the sadness remained.
"Angel, I'm sorry. I did not think he meant to you so much ... I"
"Cathy was my sister, she gave me the ring as a gift at that time I saw her the last time was before I to have become a vampire, "he said. His voice was quiet now, barely audible.
Cordy would have never thought that he had always had this little piece with them, and also as Angelus.
"Listen ... I have just been thinking about our situation ... I think we need to change some things, Cordelia."
*****
"Angel, you know, what is your problem?" Cordy asked as she tried to bring the little radio brought in her room to work.
"No. But I'm sure you'll tell me the same ..." Angel stood in the doorway and watched them in their attempt, but did no move to help her. He still had not much left for them, but he had no other option than to include them with you. But at least he knew why he did it.
Cordy smiled. "You have never learned how to conduct a conversation? 100 years are a very long time - I know it. I also think that you therefore also to the problem children "count."
problem children ...? Cordys response confused the vampire one hand and on the other hand, angered him.
"I make it or even to keep for a day, the flap ... I got the last 100 years, writes the lyrics delivered each of my soldiers once ... "
" The last 100 years? "Now Angel was totally confused. What he heard did not fit to her. So old they could never be in life ... "How is that possible?"
"Oh, I've never told you that I am not a man?" She looked up and grinned at him innocently.
Angel shook his head, disbelief in his face.
"So much for the smell of vampires ..."
"Huh?" Only in the next moment it clicked for Angel and he realized that he could smell it. Instead, he had been busy, get rid of them.
Cordy could not resist a laugh. Angel could sometimes be so dense.
your laughter let him stand a little more like an idiot. And that did not like the vampire. "How old are you really, Cordelia?"
"Well, what year did we?"
"Uh ... 2003." It was always better. She did not even know what year we have - and this is the best be visionary, they have?
"Oh."
Angel looked surprised, as Cordy started to count their age on his fingers.
"I would have to be about 270 years old," Cordy said finally.
"270 years?" Stunned the vampire could not be more. He was now completely in the room and sat on her bed while they continue on at their little table rumbastelte radio.
"And damn well kept, no?" She turned like a fashion model and relied on their brilliant smile.
Angel stared at Cordy as she turned off, relying on his knees. It was a beautiful piece that he had learned there. A visionary, older than himself.
"Angel!"
your cry let him boot from his thought. Her smile was gone, instead it was replaced by a serious facial expression, which promised nothing good. "What?"
"work for you ..."
"Vision?"
"Right ... So, a young woman, no wait, it's a couple ... I can not see clearly, but I think she has blonde hair. Ouch! Woah, he has beaten, beaten .. . Oh no, he intends to kill them ... "
"Where?" There was now no matter whether he liked his new seer or not Job was Job.
"the port. We have to hurry, Angel!"
"Where are they? We have already examined all the docks ..." The vampire let out a disgruntled sigh.
"Not all of them. We have forgotten one. The old that is not used anymore ... and he is back there already!" Cordy was meant in the direction, whereupon Angel abruptly turned the car.
"Woah, Angel." Cordy held on to the door.
They had the vision the couple found both very fast and jumped out of the car, angling toward man and Cordy for the blonde woman who was on the ground.
The vampire was the man just stop them to leave the cherished lighter fall into the pool at his feet. He could not avoid that this went to the nearest wall to the ground.
"Oh my God!" Cordy first had to swallow once empty. The smell of gasoline rose biting her in the nose. He wanted to get rid of them so after they had become well annoying. They immediately looked at the woman lying on the ground for signs of life and found it finally in the weak pulse of the carotid artery. "Thank God, we have arrived in time." She tried to awaken the unconscious. "Hey ... wake up." Meanwhile, Angel
care to the offender. But the fight did not last very long because the offender had no chance against the angry vampire align something. After just a few minutes he was unconscious and never moved again. But Angel wanted to be sure, and tied down the deceased. Only Then he turned to Cordy and the unconscious. When he knelt down
to them, looked at him Cordy, questioning with a view.
"He will do it no more. The next few hours, at least not more ..."
"Good. We must bring them to the nearest hospital."
These words stirred the young woman, she seemed to wake up from their unconsciousness.
"Why?"
"why?" Angel, are you blind? Have you seen you once? "If we do not there, maybe they will not survive the night. He has almost beaten to death, and she almost ignited. And you ask why do we have to take them to a hospital? " Your worried Eyes were now given way to one who made her Outraged nature all too well. "Imagine such a question never again, right?" After a moment she stared into his eyes, her Irate unit was dissolved by further stirring and moans of women in air.
Angel was hurt, she had no reason for him such a simple question right to pass Sun Even if the question was perhaps a little stupid after all. "I suppose." He put his arms around his neck of the woman and took her up. Cordy followed him as he took her to the car and carefully put on the back seat.
"And, how this woman wanted to save without a seer?" Cordy asked when she got home. They had in the hospital waited until they knew that the rescued man was cared for and then made their way home in silence. It was the first time since his question is that they again spoke to him directly.
He was sitting as usual in his room. In the dark. Cordy was in the doorway and let the light from the hallway, against which it stood out like a silhouette.
Angel said no, he had no answer to her question.
Cordy approached. "Look, if we had not rescued and taken to the hospital, then they would be dead now, and perhaps not even recognizable as a corpse ... and that's what it was in the vision. To save your life and not just their crazy friend deter them go up in flames to leave. "
" Do you think I'm like him? Same-"The rest got stuck in the throat Angel.
" No, Angel, I've never believed it. No one does - okay, the few visionaries with whom you have worked so far, already, but ... but other than that guy you still have a chance to change you. "
" Really? "A small smile played around his lips. Although he himself does not really believe in this opportunity, it seemed to him anyway to reassure that they did.
Cordy nodded to his question. "Yes, and I also believe that you can do it." She knelt before him and then smiled back. It was that smile again, that Angel had seen the first time in the mirror as their Hair in the brush left. "How about if we do something together? Something next to the job and the visions?"
*****
Cordy sighed. She hated it and wait for the PTB's had nothing to do but then left to stand around in this white, empty space. I just hope it does not take too long ... "Come on. When did let her wait for your best wife?" she asked loudly and impatiently.
"You are our command, you * to appear *? Have we come to * not * called you?" replied a voice at once removed.
"Yes, yes, I know. Your existed since the dawn of time. And I'm here for how long now? Almost 250 years? I would know the rules slowly, right? "
" How's fishing? "
" Angel? Oh, he's fine. I think he already had some food for thought. Something has changed in him. And by the way thanks for the nice little vision ... "
Was not too painful ...
The voice ignored Cordys remark about her vision.
".... but he trusts me ... still not quite"
"Why?"
"Hmm ... He did not trust the other, why should be different for me? But I'm working on it. "
" think of it, which is dependent on whether you succeed or not ... "Cordy
knew that it was his last chance and if they screw up, it should, it was their Job going well. A mistake they had already done. Another could not be. "He seems to be very valuable for you," she said finally.
The voice did not answer.
"Listen, he's not Colin ... it will not happen again, I promise." Somehow she did not like the silence.
"You can go, seer," the voice finally ended the conversation and Cordy landed back in the place where was the portal.
*****
Well, he is still asleep ...
Cordy was just quietly slipped back into the house after their meeting at the White Room was returned. She was tired, but she would not let it take, once inside look at Angel. She appeared at last by his bowl to get through, he probably was not so hopeless as all assumptions.
your protégé was almost like a little boy on his stomach, his position was something innocent about her. Somewhat carefree.
She leaned against the door frame and let her eyes wander over his body. They finally stopped when she spotted the tattoo on his right shoulder. It seemed almost an ornament of his back. She had already read about it, but only now was the chance this little piece of art that belonged to one of the most notorious and feared vampires, a closer look. Study on the living object, so to speak.
Angel turned to the right side and uttered a faint sigh. The Cordy
reminded them that she herself was tired and she shook her head. You should not get too involved with him. After a last glance, they closed the door softly and walked over to her room. The Oracles are just too tiring ...
TBC
So after me
lightningr5 a Conversation has helped to an idea, I can finally post that part. Hope you like it. :)
If fishing master was in ignoring others, Cordy was a specialist, to reach their goals in an unusual way. And the more hair they left in his room or bathroom to be blocked, the more they claimed his place in the refrigerator and his blood bottles just beside hinstellte, the more it all over their stuff as widely distributed, the closer they got their goal. But it took a long time before a final draft action be brought completely to overflowing. The blood
liked the vampire for a short while upset, but changed nothing in the long term situation. It took what already bigger, more intimate and Cordy knew there was something that Angel guarded well. She had caught him one day as he played with it for a moment. As if to let the memory of a bygone era back to life. She knew not what it was, he put it once again small in the chest before she could see it.
And because they no longer get rid of the feeling that it was valuable, it is now crept into his room while he was out and did whatever he did. Leaving the door ajar, she walked on tiptoe, holding their breath to chest on a small table standing near the bed. For a moment she just stood there and looked at the old pattern of wood carving that decorated the rim. Carefully she let go with one finger on the sampled lines and finally tried to lift the lid. He was not locked. Anyone who has
lifts things up in a chest that can be closed down? Slow to make any unnecessary noise, she put the cover next to the chest on the small table. She did not know exactly how far Angel was removed, so they had better be careful. Had to overdo it.
The chest concealed a remarkable for they content. It was empty except for this little ring. For a moment she looked at the ring in Appearance brought her candle. He seemed to be old, very old. Cordy seized with an uneasy feeling, and looked a little nervous about. Only after she dared to lift the hoop. She noted that the surface was completely smooth, worn over time. It was a simple hoop, made of wood. At some point it will have been probably once painted with color.
Cordy put the candle on the table and let her fingers curious about this little piece of jewelry, hiking, every little bump, not yet smoothed by time and touch, were felt.
The candle light flickered for a moment and let the shadows dance. Cordy looked up, startled, and discovered Angels figure in the door. In his eyes reflected the light and lit a raging flame. Cordy froze, she had not heard him. He must have seen probably the candle out. He slowly came closer and realized he was no longer accessible. His whole appearance formally shook with rage at this insolence, she had been guilty. Step by step he moved closer and gradually more Cordy back on until she was finally reached on the wall.
As the vampire on the hunt came closer, his goal leaving sight of the gleaming black.
"Angel ... I'm sorry. I did not want ..." Cordy held out the ring, which he her ripped from his hand. The jewel seemed frail in his big hands.
"Dare never again to come into my room and sniff for things that do not concern you." The coldness in his voice let Cordy shudder. The animal instinct, goaded on by his demon bubbling, just below the surface. There was not much, and he would lose control.
"Nobody Nobody holds Cathy's ring on." This time, let Angel resonate a growl to show his unspoken threat.
Cordy nodded and he let go of her. "Cathy? Who is Cathy?" she asked, still shocked, but surprised nevertheless. She relaxed her stance on the wall and watched Angel as the ring almost tenderly laid back in the chest.
He raised his head and looked at her intently. As Cordy saw something in his face that she had never seen before, he had opened. On its face, the memory was clearly visible. The anger was gone, only the sadness remained.
"Angel, I'm sorry. I did not think he meant to you so much ... I"
"Cathy was my sister, she gave me the ring as a gift at that time I saw her the last time was before I to have become a vampire, "he said. His voice was quiet now, barely audible.
Cordy would have never thought that he had always had this little piece with them, and also as Angelus.
"Listen ... I have just been thinking about our situation ... I think we need to change some things, Cordelia."
*****
"Angel, you know, what is your problem?" Cordy asked as she tried to bring the little radio brought in her room to work.
"No. But I'm sure you'll tell me the same ..." Angel stood in the doorway and watched them in their attempt, but did no move to help her. He still had not much left for them, but he had no other option than to include them with you. But at least he knew why he did it.
Cordy smiled. "You have never learned how to conduct a conversation? 100 years are a very long time - I know it. I also think that you therefore also to the problem children "count."
problem children ...? Cordys response confused the vampire one hand and on the other hand, angered him.
"I make it or even to keep for a day, the flap ... I got the last 100 years, writes the lyrics delivered each of my soldiers once ... "
" The last 100 years? "Now Angel was totally confused. What he heard did not fit to her. So old they could never be in life ... "How is that possible?"
"Oh, I've never told you that I am not a man?" She looked up and grinned at him innocently.
Angel shook his head, disbelief in his face.
"So much for the smell of vampires ..."
"Huh?" Only in the next moment it clicked for Angel and he realized that he could smell it. Instead, he had been busy, get rid of them.
Cordy could not resist a laugh. Angel could sometimes be so dense.
your laughter let him stand a little more like an idiot. And that did not like the vampire. "How old are you really, Cordelia?"
"Well, what year did we?"
"Uh ... 2003." It was always better. She did not even know what year we have - and this is the best be visionary, they have?
"Oh."
Angel looked surprised, as Cordy started to count their age on his fingers.
"I would have to be about 270 years old," Cordy said finally.
"270 years?" Stunned the vampire could not be more. He was now completely in the room and sat on her bed while they continue on at their little table rumbastelte radio.
"And damn well kept, no?" She turned like a fashion model and relied on their brilliant smile.
Angel stared at Cordy as she turned off, relying on his knees. It was a beautiful piece that he had learned there. A visionary, older than himself.
"Angel!"
your cry let him boot from his thought. Her smile was gone, instead it was replaced by a serious facial expression, which promised nothing good. "What?"
"work for you ..."
"Vision?"
"Right ... So, a young woman, no wait, it's a couple ... I can not see clearly, but I think she has blonde hair. Ouch! Woah, he has beaten, beaten .. . Oh no, he intends to kill them ... "
"Where?" There was now no matter whether he liked his new seer or not Job was Job.
"the port. We have to hurry, Angel!"
"Where are they? We have already examined all the docks ..." The vampire let out a disgruntled sigh.
"Not all of them. We have forgotten one. The old that is not used anymore ... and he is back there already!" Cordy was meant in the direction, whereupon Angel abruptly turned the car.
"Woah, Angel." Cordy held on to the door.
They had the vision the couple found both very fast and jumped out of the car, angling toward man and Cordy for the blonde woman who was on the ground.
The vampire was the man just stop them to leave the cherished lighter fall into the pool at his feet. He could not avoid that this went to the nearest wall to the ground.
"Oh my God!" Cordy first had to swallow once empty. The smell of gasoline rose biting her in the nose. He wanted to get rid of them so after they had become well annoying. They immediately looked at the woman lying on the ground for signs of life and found it finally in the weak pulse of the carotid artery. "Thank God, we have arrived in time." She tried to awaken the unconscious. "Hey ... wake up." Meanwhile, Angel
care to the offender. But the fight did not last very long because the offender had no chance against the angry vampire align something. After just a few minutes he was unconscious and never moved again. But Angel wanted to be sure, and tied down the deceased. Only Then he turned to Cordy and the unconscious. When he knelt down
to them, looked at him Cordy, questioning with a view.
"He will do it no more. The next few hours, at least not more ..."
"Good. We must bring them to the nearest hospital."
These words stirred the young woman, she seemed to wake up from their unconsciousness.
"Why?"
"why?" Angel, are you blind? Have you seen you once? "If we do not there, maybe they will not survive the night. He has almost beaten to death, and she almost ignited. And you ask why do we have to take them to a hospital? " Your worried Eyes were now given way to one who made her Outraged nature all too well. "Imagine such a question never again, right?" After a moment she stared into his eyes, her Irate unit was dissolved by further stirring and moans of women in air.
Angel was hurt, she had no reason for him such a simple question right to pass Sun Even if the question was perhaps a little stupid after all. "I suppose." He put his arms around his neck of the woman and took her up. Cordy followed him as he took her to the car and carefully put on the back seat.
"And, how this woman wanted to save without a seer?" Cordy asked when she got home. They had in the hospital waited until they knew that the rescued man was cared for and then made their way home in silence. It was the first time since his question is that they again spoke to him directly.
He was sitting as usual in his room. In the dark. Cordy was in the doorway and let the light from the hallway, against which it stood out like a silhouette.
Angel said no, he had no answer to her question.
Cordy approached. "Look, if we had not rescued and taken to the hospital, then they would be dead now, and perhaps not even recognizable as a corpse ... and that's what it was in the vision. To save your life and not just their crazy friend deter them go up in flames to leave. "
" Do you think I'm like him? Same-"The rest got stuck in the throat Angel.
" No, Angel, I've never believed it. No one does - okay, the few visionaries with whom you have worked so far, already, but ... but other than that guy you still have a chance to change you. "
" Really? "A small smile played around his lips. Although he himself does not really believe in this opportunity, it seemed to him anyway to reassure that they did.
Cordy nodded to his question. "Yes, and I also believe that you can do it." She knelt before him and then smiled back. It was that smile again, that Angel had seen the first time in the mirror as their Hair in the brush left. "How about if we do something together? Something next to the job and the visions?"
*****
Cordy sighed. She hated it and wait for the PTB's had nothing to do but then left to stand around in this white, empty space. I just hope it does not take too long ... "Come on. When did let her wait for your best wife?" she asked loudly and impatiently.
"You are our command, you * to appear *? Have we come to * not * called you?" replied a voice at once removed.
"Yes, yes, I know. Your existed since the dawn of time. And I'm here for how long now? Almost 250 years? I would know the rules slowly, right? "
" How's fishing? "
" Angel? Oh, he's fine. I think he already had some food for thought. Something has changed in him. And by the way thanks for the nice little vision ... "
Was not too painful ...
The voice ignored Cordys remark about her vision.
".... but he trusts me ... still not quite"
"Why?"
"Hmm ... He did not trust the other, why should be different for me? But I'm working on it. "
" think of it, which is dependent on whether you succeed or not ... "Cordy
knew that it was his last chance and if they screw up, it should, it was their Job going well. A mistake they had already done. Another could not be. "He seems to be very valuable for you," she said finally.
The voice did not answer.
"Listen, he's not Colin ... it will not happen again, I promise." Somehow she did not like the silence.
"You can go, seer," the voice finally ended the conversation and Cordy landed back in the place where was the portal.
*****
Well, he is still asleep ...
Cordy was just quietly slipped back into the house after their meeting at the White Room was returned. She was tired, but she would not let it take, once inside look at Angel. She appeared at last by his bowl to get through, he probably was not so hopeless as all assumptions.
your protégé was almost like a little boy on his stomach, his position was something innocent about her. Somewhat carefree.
She leaned against the door frame and let her eyes wander over his body. They finally stopped when she spotted the tattoo on his right shoulder. It seemed almost an ornament of his back. She had already read about it, but only now was the chance this little piece of art that belonged to one of the most notorious and feared vampires, a closer look. Study on the living object, so to speak.
Angel turned to the right side and uttered a faint sigh. The Cordy
reminded them that she herself was tired and she shook her head. You should not get too involved with him. After a last glance, they closed the door softly and walked over to her room. The Oracles are just too tiring ...
TBC
Pain Back Of Leg Driving
farewell
So I'm not going to achieve over the weekend. at least not on my LiveJournal. on the cell phone already, if you want my number, can indeed times to contact me! maybe he's happy XD.
Actually I'm totally sick and I need every few minutes at least twice a sneeze, but I want to stay at Alex. He says he does not mind that I am sick, he would just glad I was with him. If it gets worse, however, I have to stay for better or worse at home, and enjoy it! good night. your
yuni
So I'm not going to achieve over the weekend. at least not on my LiveJournal. on the cell phone already, if you want my number, can indeed times to contact me! maybe he's happy XD.
Actually I'm totally sick and I need every few minutes at least twice a sneeze, but I want to stay at Alex. He says he does not mind that I am sick, he would just glad I was with him. If it gets worse, however, I have to stay for better or worse at home, and enjoy it! good night. your yuni
Can You Put Car Mats In The Washing Machine
take daily running
Today was really just a normal day, auser in school, because the graduates underline were. I found it funny, but I think it's bad from the school administration, which the graduates can not make hardly anything! but totally little Gibts hopefully next year if I'm going back more freedoms:) Somehow I total loss to a new LiveJournal nickname, but it will stay here for a while already, because he's kinda cute. my opinion! * G * I have more to say in the moment. nice evening to you all! your
yuni
Today was really just a normal day, auser in school, because the graduates underline were. I found it funny, but I think it's bad from the school administration, which the graduates can not make hardly anything! but totally little Gibts hopefully next year if I'm going back more freedoms:) Somehow I total loss to a new LiveJournal nickname, but it will stay here for a while already, because he's kinda cute. my opinion! * G * I have more to say in the moment. nice evening to you all! your
yuni
Thursday, July 8, 2004
Drapery Holdbacks Placement
photographed friendly list
Ich hab ein bisschen aufgeräumt und sehr viele von meiner Liste geschmissen, aber das wird nicht so schlimm sein, denn mein journal ist nun zum größten teil public! :)
Ich hab ein bisschen aufgeräumt und sehr viele von meiner Liste geschmissen, aber das wird nicht so schlimm sein, denn mein journal ist nun zum größten teil public! :)
2010 Specialized Apparel
depletion
Heute bin ich mal zu hause geblieben, nicht zu schule gegangen. Ich fühl mich echt nicht gut, mein Bauch kribbelt, quillt und quieckt voll. Ich weiss nicht was da ist! Aber das hat schon gestern Abend angefangen, ich konnte kaum schlafen. Hoffentlich kann ich morgen wieder zur schule, denn da sind abgänger streiche . ich finde das immer recht witzig.
Ich wollte mich nochmal ganz lieb für eure ganzen briefe bedanken I have received from you. thank you, really nice! :) Some of which are also fully styled the letter there .. wow! Make some well then good. your
yuni
Heute bin ich mal zu hause geblieben, nicht zu schule gegangen. Ich fühl mich echt nicht gut, mein Bauch kribbelt, quillt und quieckt voll. Ich weiss nicht was da ist! Aber das hat schon gestern Abend angefangen, ich konnte kaum schlafen. Hoffentlich kann ich morgen wieder zur schule, denn da sind abgänger streiche . ich finde das immer recht witzig.
Ich wollte mich nochmal ganz lieb für eure ganzen briefe bedanken I have received from you. thank you, really nice! :) Some of which are also fully styled the letter there .. wow! Make some well then good. your
yuni
Tuesday, July 6, 2004
The Quills Off A Porcupine
no subject
moment is my life at such a point where you think it could hardly be otherwise .. but something is missing here!
Bundesjugendspiele we have morning. however, I have nothing. I am sporty, agile and stuff, so this is not a problem for me, but in the heat! school failure, at least so * hehe *
Did you have / Have you also National Youth Games? vacation there soon! When you get
holidays? I think I get on 16 juli (mamas birthday) . Holiday but enough geschwaffelt .. I set myself to design a new LiveJournal and soon I will do something for the homepage! Finally, the times and go back online, which is of course now I think has been offline for over a month .. sorry.
Because it is so nice, here's a teeny-questionnaire, which for me at the moment .. or so in the art ^ ^!
Are you currently in? Jaa! happy forgiven;)
Are you happy? Actually yes
Have you many friends? can * count on one hand *
you hear just music? Miyavi - Pop is dead
So that's it really from me for today. Until tomorrow, and as you noted I try again at the moment to my LiveJournal, but it can happen, I do not write every day something. until then. your
yuni .
moment is my life at such a point where you think it could hardly be otherwise .. but something is missing here!
Bundesjugendspiele we have morning. however, I have nothing. I am sporty, agile and stuff, so this is not a problem for me, but in the heat! school failure, at least so * hehe *
Did you have / Have you also National Youth Games? vacation there soon! When you get holidays? I think I get on 16 juli (mamas birthday) . Holiday but enough geschwaffelt .. I set myself to design a new LiveJournal and soon I will do something for the homepage! Finally, the times and go back online, which is of course now I think has been offline for over a month .. sorry.
Because it is so nice, here's a teeny-questionnaire, which for me at the moment .. or so in the art ^ ^!
Are you currently in? Jaa! happy forgiven;)
Are you happy? Actually yes
Have you many friends? can * count on one hand *
you hear just music? Miyavi - Pop is dead
So that's it really from me for today. Until tomorrow, and as you noted I try again at the moment to my LiveJournal, but it can happen, I do not write every day something. until then. your
yuni .
Colors Of Faith What Does It Mean
tidy longing for him
Oh I'm full of longing for the alex. I miss him fully, we have today, comes when high, only two or three hours saw. this was much much much Zuu short! I hope that's soon tomorrow, so I see him again. :)
Oh I'm full of longing for the alex. I miss him fully, we have today, comes when high, only two or three hours saw. this was much much much Zuu short! I hope that's soon tomorrow, so I see him again. :)
Pencil Skirt With Flats
a normal day
Today was actually even a totally boring day, but pleasant. and my bag I have given a new outfit! :) So we were actually hiking today, but we really wanted to make breakfast together, it worked well in so four corners, but then comes the teacher and requires of us, the referat in small groups we make in 2 hours and recite XD na port meal .. fortunately, no note, and all are schlieslich the geschriebn already! then everything went well again.
This afternoon I was with alex, miri was there too! We have made videos on playground .. I've caught a brellung, but for the video it was worth it to me * g * maybe I get it also points to place at times online. that was it first .. your
yuni
Today was actually even a totally boring day, but pleasant. and my bag I have given a new outfit! :) So we were actually hiking today, but we really wanted to make breakfast together, it worked well in so four corners, but then comes the teacher and requires of us, the referat in small groups we make in 2 hours and recite XD na port meal .. fortunately, no note, and all are schlieslich the geschriebn already! then everything went well again.
This afternoon I was with alex, miri was there too! We have made videos on playground .. I've caught a brellung, but for the video it was worth it to me * g * maybe I get it also points to place at times online. that was it first .. your
yuni
Monday, July 5, 2004
Bluetooth Ppt Presentation
middle @ 2004-07-05T10: 37:00
Warning ... I once again discovered my writing desire. * G *
And, no blitzchen, it is not the Willow-Fic ... But I can also run in parallel ... uh write when I find the notes again. * G *
(anywhere they are.)
So, I'm so times before Moment of our love darlakane get a challenge sent, with the heading, "An idea for you ..." * G * And because I can hardly say no, I started out with. First in English, but I let them lie, because I was sure there just sooo net. So now I have it continued in German. yes've ever had posted only the first part. and yet there are still people who are interested in.
Will not give up on you
Prolog
Why have I just agreed to accept this job? Why?
Cordelia stand vor dem Gebäude, wo laut den vagen Angaben ihrer Oberen ihr *neuer* Krieger leben sollte. Die Gegend sah aus, als hätte sie ihre beste Zeit schon lange hinter sich. Dreck lag überall auf dem Boden, achtlos hingeworfen; Fenster schienen auch schon lange nicht mehr geputzt worden zu sein oder aber eingeschlagen; und die Gebäude selbst machten einen sehr einbruchsgefährdeten Eindruck. Eine heruntergekommene Gegend.
Das wird kein einfacher Job. Als erstes braucht er erst einmal eine Lektion in Sachen ‚Wie suche ich mir eine anständige Bleibe’.
Auf der letzten Stufe zur Eingangstür drehte sie sich noch einmal um, irgendwie wurde sie das Gefühl nicht los, die Leute in der Gegend beobachteten them. What were the figures here, they did not want to know first.
Cordy knocked, but no one seemed to care only drum that she was there. Nothing stirred. She knocked again, this time stronger and louder. Again, no movement inside the house. "Angel?" This time she banged on the door. "Are you there?" Startled, she stood, finally, when the door opened by itself. She seemed to be unlocked. Cordy turned one last time in multiple windows and moving the curtains, or so they thought. Then they entered. "Angel?" She closed the door again and had trouble this time to mount them back to the castle.
Recall Urgently needed new door.
"Hello? Is anyone even at home, the new seer is here ..." The house was quiet.
"Well ..." Cordy put down her bag brought. "I can not wait until the Mister, I need-not-intend-visionary 'to come home." She walked down the narrow corridor, and finally came to an area that should probably constitute the living room. It consisted of a small table, a worn-out sofa and a few - some indefinable - property.
"Geez! There's seems to be like under my bed or out of ordinary ..."
surprised me not to want to get rid of him the most.
"What are you doing here?" A suppressed Growl was heard from the door.
"Ahh ... Jesus never scare me that way!" Cordy had started to bring some order into the living room. After the shock, she turned around and saw the vampire standing by the door in his face. The garbage bag, they just kept still in the hands, was now on the ground and spread its contents around.
"So do not, what are you looking for * you * in * my * house? Knew that I had invited someone," the vampire asked again. His face an inscrutable mask, only his eyes betrayed his dissatisfaction with the intruder, who was grappling with in his living room.
"Hey, what about a 'Hello, how are you at? " , huh? "
He did not answer, but stared at her just on. As if it were an x-any victim of his soulless time, you could kill the way, to the small appetite. But he was in it more chew. Many more have.
"Well, I see, so it does not work ..." She came closer, until finally only a few inches away from him stood. "I'm Cordelia, your new visionary, and your last chance to save your ass, Angel. "
New seer?" For a moment, pointed to his surprise, the usually stoic-faced expressionless face. But he was caught again. As fast as he could not be disconcerted . Bring
"You got it. And think not even dream of it, get rid of me. Thus, as you did with the last, which has married here. Danielle remember, do you?"
"She was a visionary, not more. One of many."
"Wow. You remember them," she commented ironically his answer. "Okay, then let me put it this way. I'm not like Danielle or the other seers. In any way. They are all already pissed off completely and refuse to work with you. And the PTB's would you most like and got rid of already . if it were not for this little line of a specific prophecy And because it's just the way it is, they have sent the best - me. " Cordy looked him right in the eyes, making him - seemed like it - a little provoked.
"I do not need rescuing - and certainly not from you I can do it by himself.." The tone in his voice went from indifferent to annoyed. The new was less than 5 minutes in his presence, and he already had enough of her. He rolled his eyes inwardly.
"How * you * want to save yourself if you do not even manage to save the people that need to save?" She moved a little closer. "Listen, Angel, you know your own destiny"
Angel turned away from her and walked past her into the living room where he sat down on the free chair. "I know it. One day I will do my Shanshu get "
" Whatever that may be. You will not get at it but as long as you have to , lonely hero who does not need help ' do. ? Do you know how worn out and that's lame "They threw their hands and came a few steps closer." You are a warrior and this needs a visionary - or he is watching useless in the fight against evil ... "Angel's
new visionary, while some of them told how they were dependent on each other. He had already had so many visionary who either have it out of pity or penalty taken with him. All he had to be chased away. There were so many that they with of the time began to resemble each other - a looked like the next. And now this one was there. What was her name again? The only thing that distinguished them from others was their fearlessness about him. Most were already intimidated by his presence. They do not.
"... and that's why you need me, Angel."
"I'm very well alone survived the last 100 years," he finally interrupted.
"Yada, yada ... I know your history. What was it again? vampire called the scourge of Europe, kills the wrong girl and gets back his soul. Try to help people, but failed miserably. you see ? You can absolutely * not * work alone! " She had the right Point taken his past.
"I can very well seer. Now get off * my * house," he said, and uttered a growl that would emphasize his anger.
"No. I'm staying."
Those damned visionaries. Why are they always so very stubborn?
"I said, get out!" The vampire stood up and grabbed her by the arm in the same train. He moved back to the door as she tried unsuccessfully to free her arm from his grasp. "I work alone. The say without you ..."
"Okay want to fail you again, Angel?" God, I should have known it. You never change your Vampire. And finally let me go! " On End of the hall, she managed at last to break away from him. "The soul is just a waste in your case. There are others who have earned more," she angrily threw him on the head, deliberately to meet him again. Otherwise he was not currently get at.
Angel did not show that she had met him at another point - his soul. If he had not, he would not run this miserable life and begging for forgiveness and mercy, hoping someday to be redeemed. No, if he had not, he would still be at Darla and the only thing he cared, would be the next victim.
"Look, the PTB's have me not sent here to argue with you. We have to do, my dear. "The painful area rubbed his arm." And I will leave here not rest until I have done my job. "His expressionless face with those piercing eyes to stir. It seemed as if he would his own position to have cared less. "And when I say I will save your ass, then I'll continue to do so." She let go of her arm and put his hand on his chest. Shortly thereafter, her hand began to glow and the light grew stronger.
"Hey!"
She looked at him with an angry look, which brought him to silence. It seemed as if he had completely underestimated.
did you not just merely a Seherin zu tun...
Angel spürte, wie er von einer Welle erfasst wurde, die eine unbekannte Wärme in seinen Körper trieb. Eine äusserst angenehme Wärme. Als er kurz darauf die Augen wieder aufmachte, sah er, dass das Leuchten wieder verschwunden war und Cordy ihn mit fragenden Augen ansah.
*****
Part 1
"Guten Morgen, Angel," gähnte Cordy, als sie in die kleine Küche kam.
Er antwortete nicht, sondern studierte seelenruhig weiter die Zeitung, die er sich wohl irgendwo her ergaunert hatte, wie Cordy annahm.
"Okay, keine Antwort ist auch eine Antwort," sagte sie ironisch. "Schon gut. Vergiss, dass ich 'Hallo' gesagt habe..." Sie nahm die another cup from the cupboard. Then she remembered that she was the only one who wanted to drink a morning coffee.
Seems like I should go buy some urgent matters.
"I would have to think about it that you drink no coffee in the morning," she grumbled about the lack of coffee in the kitchen. "Well then ..." She did back the cup in the cupboard and left the kitchen again, to tighten up and go buy coffee and other necessary things.
Angel was still sitting at the table and read the newspaper. It seemed as if he had not realize coming and rumbling. He did not care what she did or said. When she was not there. However, he still had Find out grin that the visionary coffee in the morning needed.
"Angel, can you please help me take care of the stuff?" Cordy came back from her shopping trip, in each hand a large, heavy bag. But her question went unheeded, he did not come to their aid. "Okay then, let the woman do all the work ... Idiot!" With an irritated sigh, she stepped into the kitchen and placed the bags on the table, which seemed to groan under the weight.
"Well let's see ..." Cordy opened the fridge door and stared at it a few moments. "Hmm ..." The content offered not much variety, even if you refrained from the different blood types. She sighed. Her last event was at least from eating her far have been better. But what can you expect from a vampire already. "Okay, its bottles to the left, my stuff right." And so she filled the fridge too, and they had a little trouble at the end, to close the door again.
"Hey, there you are so ..." Cordy finally found the vampire in his room, sitting in his old chair. Or brooder as they would call it.
Well, maybe he is sleeping well.
"How are you, Angel?" She stood at the door.
No answer. .
"Come on, Angel ... I know you're deaf nor dumb Yesterday we talked together - well, arguments - but we have spoken. Why are you talking about now is not with me? "
But he said not yet. Fuhr simply continue to ignore them.
" Well, as you will. You are silent, I also silent. I think I now understand your strategy ... But they will not work, Angel. I'm not stupid, I did my research tasks and run over you. We will ride out this here until you talk with me, okay? "
She has done it yet again: how they can think about to go so far?
Angel was in * his * bathroom and noticed that it's Kamm had used - again
And she has not even pulled out her hair ... He felt a great
. Urge you to go for the throat and say the opinion. But he knew that he would thus lose the game that they played both.
Cordy watched him from her room which was opposite. "He's as good as lost!" she said to herself with a satisfied little smile. He could be so predictable. And I did not even ask Danielle and the other to his whims ...
Angel looked in the mirror, as she grinned. Even if it was just a little smile, and certainly not him, he could not resist, this gesture may be. It reminded him of Cathy, his sister. She had always laughed at that time also, if he had acted as he would on fall for their little jokes. She was that little bright spot was in the darkness of his former existence.
Angel shook his head to come back to reality. Cathy had been dead for over 250 years and yet he still remembered her, as she would have gone yesterday. When he looked in the mirror again, Cordy, and thus her smile and the memory was gone.
*****
"What does the seer down there? It has not been sent down to play games ..."
"Do you really think that it can be changed in a single day? All they need is time."
"But we do not have time meh"
"We have Time. And they will make good use of ... "
" How long will they play for this futility continue? We even need. We need it soon ... "
" No, we need him when his time has come. "
" Time, time. It is all all about time. Therefore, it has also lost other prophesied warrior. "
" No, it was not time, but love. "
" Even better. * Love *... Love, where should not be. "
*****
" Hey, Danielle. How are you, dear? "Cordy sat on the chair holding in her room, her cell phone to his ear." Oh, that's good. And how's Sarah? I miss the little girl ... "While it with Danielle phone call, she honed her fingernails, which are slowly again had a section necessary.
"Really?" Cool! " laughed at them. Then the laughter stopped abruptly. Danielle had introduced the subject of Angel. "Well, he tried rauszuschweigen me ... Yes ... Hey, how you did it then managed to get through to him? Have you talked him to death? "She laughed again." No, I do not think this will help. But it will not be long before he talks to me. I do have an idea ... "A mischievous, almost evil grin crept onto her face. Their plan was foolproof and that made her so self-assured." And what's your new? Easy care, compared to Angel, huh? "While Danielle spoke about her new, Cordy looked Nagelscherchen her and then began to cut his nails, stuck the phone is between shoulder and ear.
"Ouch, that sounds painful ... you hit it? Cool, I never had the luck to come at all times in a fight. The never wanted me to come along. It could be dangerous ... Bla bla! " She nodded as Danielle said something and made an approving noise. "Always the same, huh? Doing so, as if they were tough, but really they love to be mothered ... Yes, just like little children." Cordy laughed and had to put away the scissors to avoid injury. "Okay, it was nice again to talk to you, Danielle ... Please give Sarah a hug and a kiss from me, okay? And tell her that I miss them ... . See you soon "
TBC
Warning ... I once again discovered my writing desire. * G *
And, no blitzchen, it is not the Willow-Fic ... But I can also run in parallel ... uh write when I find the notes again. * G *
(anywhere they are.)
So, I'm so times before Moment of our love
darlakane get a challenge sent, with the heading, "An idea for you ..." * G * And because I can hardly say no, I started out with. First in English, but I let them lie, because I was sure there just sooo net. So now I have it continued in German. yes've ever had posted only the first part. and yet there are still people who are interested in. Will not give up on you
Prolog
Why have I just agreed to accept this job? Why?
Cordelia stand vor dem Gebäude, wo laut den vagen Angaben ihrer Oberen ihr *neuer* Krieger leben sollte. Die Gegend sah aus, als hätte sie ihre beste Zeit schon lange hinter sich. Dreck lag überall auf dem Boden, achtlos hingeworfen; Fenster schienen auch schon lange nicht mehr geputzt worden zu sein oder aber eingeschlagen; und die Gebäude selbst machten einen sehr einbruchsgefährdeten Eindruck. Eine heruntergekommene Gegend.
Das wird kein einfacher Job. Als erstes braucht er erst einmal eine Lektion in Sachen ‚Wie suche ich mir eine anständige Bleibe’.
Auf der letzten Stufe zur Eingangstür drehte sie sich noch einmal um, irgendwie wurde sie das Gefühl nicht los, die Leute in der Gegend beobachteten them. What were the figures here, they did not want to know first.
Cordy knocked, but no one seemed to care only drum that she was there. Nothing stirred. She knocked again, this time stronger and louder. Again, no movement inside the house. "Angel?" This time she banged on the door. "Are you there?" Startled, she stood, finally, when the door opened by itself. She seemed to be unlocked. Cordy turned one last time in multiple windows and moving the curtains, or so they thought. Then they entered. "Angel?" She closed the door again and had trouble this time to mount them back to the castle.
Recall Urgently needed new door.
"Hello? Is anyone even at home, the new seer is here ..." The house was quiet.
"Well ..." Cordy put down her bag brought. "I can not wait until the Mister, I need-not-intend-visionary 'to come home." She walked down the narrow corridor, and finally came to an area that should probably constitute the living room. It consisted of a small table, a worn-out sofa and a few - some indefinable - property.
"Geez! There's seems to be like under my bed or out of ordinary ..."
surprised me not to want to get rid of him the most.
"What are you doing here?" A suppressed Growl was heard from the door.
"Ahh ... Jesus never scare me that way!" Cordy had started to bring some order into the living room. After the shock, she turned around and saw the vampire standing by the door in his face. The garbage bag, they just kept still in the hands, was now on the ground and spread its contents around.
"So do not, what are you looking for * you * in * my * house? Knew that I had invited someone," the vampire asked again. His face an inscrutable mask, only his eyes betrayed his dissatisfaction with the intruder, who was grappling with in his living room.
"Hey, what about a 'Hello, how are you at? " , huh? "
He did not answer, but stared at her just on. As if it were an x-any victim of his soulless time, you could kill the way, to the small appetite. But he was in it more chew. Many more have.
"Well, I see, so it does not work ..." She came closer, until finally only a few inches away from him stood. "I'm Cordelia, your new visionary, and your last chance to save your ass, Angel. "
New seer?" For a moment, pointed to his surprise, the usually stoic-faced expressionless face. But he was caught again. As fast as he could not be disconcerted . Bring
"You got it. And think not even dream of it, get rid of me. Thus, as you did with the last, which has married here. Danielle remember, do you?"
"She was a visionary, not more. One of many."
"Wow. You remember them," she commented ironically his answer. "Okay, then let me put it this way. I'm not like Danielle or the other seers. In any way. They are all already pissed off completely and refuse to work with you. And the PTB's would you most like and got rid of already . if it were not for this little line of a specific prophecy And because it's just the way it is, they have sent the best - me. " Cordy looked him right in the eyes, making him - seemed like it - a little provoked.
"I do not need rescuing - and certainly not from you I can do it by himself.." The tone in his voice went from indifferent to annoyed. The new was less than 5 minutes in his presence, and he already had enough of her. He rolled his eyes inwardly.
"How * you * want to save yourself if you do not even manage to save the people that need to save?" She moved a little closer. "Listen, Angel, you know your own destiny"
Angel turned away from her and walked past her into the living room where he sat down on the free chair. "I know it. One day I will do my Shanshu get "
" Whatever that may be. You will not get at it but as long as you have to , lonely hero who does not need help ' do. ? Do you know how worn out and that's lame "They threw their hands and came a few steps closer." You are a warrior and this needs a visionary - or he is watching useless in the fight against evil ... "Angel's
new visionary, while some of them told how they were dependent on each other. He had already had so many visionary who either have it out of pity or penalty taken with him. All he had to be chased away. There were so many that they with of the time began to resemble each other - a looked like the next. And now this one was there. What was her name again? The only thing that distinguished them from others was their fearlessness about him. Most were already intimidated by his presence. They do not.
"... and that's why you need me, Angel."
"I'm very well alone survived the last 100 years," he finally interrupted.
"Yada, yada ... I know your history. What was it again? vampire called the scourge of Europe, kills the wrong girl and gets back his soul. Try to help people, but failed miserably. you see ? You can absolutely * not * work alone! " She had the right Point taken his past.
"I can very well seer. Now get off * my * house," he said, and uttered a growl that would emphasize his anger.
"No. I'm staying."
Those damned visionaries. Why are they always so very stubborn?
"I said, get out!" The vampire stood up and grabbed her by the arm in the same train. He moved back to the door as she tried unsuccessfully to free her arm from his grasp. "I work alone. The say without you ..."
"Okay want to fail you again, Angel?" God, I should have known it. You never change your Vampire. And finally let me go! " On End of the hall, she managed at last to break away from him. "The soul is just a waste in your case. There are others who have earned more," she angrily threw him on the head, deliberately to meet him again. Otherwise he was not currently get at.
Angel did not show that she had met him at another point - his soul. If he had not, he would not run this miserable life and begging for forgiveness and mercy, hoping someday to be redeemed. No, if he had not, he would still be at Darla and the only thing he cared, would be the next victim.
"Look, the PTB's have me not sent here to argue with you. We have to do, my dear. "The painful area rubbed his arm." And I will leave here not rest until I have done my job. "His expressionless face with those piercing eyes to stir. It seemed as if he would his own position to have cared less. "And when I say I will save your ass, then I'll continue to do so." She let go of her arm and put his hand on his chest. Shortly thereafter, her hand began to glow and the light grew stronger.
"Hey!"
She looked at him with an angry look, which brought him to silence. It seemed as if he had completely underestimated.
did you not just merely a Seherin zu tun...
Angel spürte, wie er von einer Welle erfasst wurde, die eine unbekannte Wärme in seinen Körper trieb. Eine äusserst angenehme Wärme. Als er kurz darauf die Augen wieder aufmachte, sah er, dass das Leuchten wieder verschwunden war und Cordy ihn mit fragenden Augen ansah.
*****
Part 1
"Guten Morgen, Angel," gähnte Cordy, als sie in die kleine Küche kam.
Er antwortete nicht, sondern studierte seelenruhig weiter die Zeitung, die er sich wohl irgendwo her ergaunert hatte, wie Cordy annahm.
"Okay, keine Antwort ist auch eine Antwort," sagte sie ironisch. "Schon gut. Vergiss, dass ich 'Hallo' gesagt habe..." Sie nahm die another cup from the cupboard. Then she remembered that she was the only one who wanted to drink a morning coffee.
Seems like I should go buy some urgent matters.
"I would have to think about it that you drink no coffee in the morning," she grumbled about the lack of coffee in the kitchen. "Well then ..." She did back the cup in the cupboard and left the kitchen again, to tighten up and go buy coffee and other necessary things.
Angel was still sitting at the table and read the newspaper. It seemed as if he had not realize coming and rumbling. He did not care what she did or said. When she was not there. However, he still had Find out grin that the visionary coffee in the morning needed.
"Angel, can you please help me take care of the stuff?" Cordy came back from her shopping trip, in each hand a large, heavy bag. But her question went unheeded, he did not come to their aid. "Okay then, let the woman do all the work ... Idiot!" With an irritated sigh, she stepped into the kitchen and placed the bags on the table, which seemed to groan under the weight.
"Well let's see ..." Cordy opened the fridge door and stared at it a few moments. "Hmm ..." The content offered not much variety, even if you refrained from the different blood types. She sighed. Her last event was at least from eating her far have been better. But what can you expect from a vampire already. "Okay, its bottles to the left, my stuff right." And so she filled the fridge too, and they had a little trouble at the end, to close the door again.
"Hey, there you are so ..." Cordy finally found the vampire in his room, sitting in his old chair. Or brooder as they would call it.
Well, maybe he is sleeping well.
"How are you, Angel?" She stood at the door.
No answer. .
"Come on, Angel ... I know you're deaf nor dumb Yesterday we talked together - well, arguments - but we have spoken. Why are you talking about now is not with me? "
But he said not yet. Fuhr simply continue to ignore them.
" Well, as you will. You are silent, I also silent. I think I now understand your strategy ... But they will not work, Angel. I'm not stupid, I did my research tasks and run over you. We will ride out this here until you talk with me, okay? "
She has done it yet again: how they can think about to go so far?
Angel was in * his * bathroom and noticed that it's Kamm had used - again
And she has not even pulled out her hair ... He felt a great
. Urge you to go for the throat and say the opinion. But he knew that he would thus lose the game that they played both.
Cordy watched him from her room which was opposite. "He's as good as lost!" she said to herself with a satisfied little smile. He could be so predictable. And I did not even ask Danielle and the other to his whims ...
Angel looked in the mirror, as she grinned. Even if it was just a little smile, and certainly not him, he could not resist, this gesture may be. It reminded him of Cathy, his sister. She had always laughed at that time also, if he had acted as he would on fall for their little jokes. She was that little bright spot was in the darkness of his former existence.
Angel shook his head to come back to reality. Cathy had been dead for over 250 years and yet he still remembered her, as she would have gone yesterday. When he looked in the mirror again, Cordy, and thus her smile and the memory was gone.
*****
"What does the seer down there? It has not been sent down to play games ..."
"Do you really think that it can be changed in a single day? All they need is time."
"But we do not have time meh"
"We have Time. And they will make good use of ... "
" How long will they play for this futility continue? We even need. We need it soon ... "
" No, we need him when his time has come. "
" Time, time. It is all all about time. Therefore, it has also lost other prophesied warrior. "
" No, it was not time, but love. "
" Even better. * Love *... Love, where should not be. "
*****
" Hey, Danielle. How are you, dear? "Cordy sat on the chair holding in her room, her cell phone to his ear." Oh, that's good. And how's Sarah? I miss the little girl ... "While it with Danielle phone call, she honed her fingernails, which are slowly again had a section necessary.
"Really?" Cool! " laughed at them. Then the laughter stopped abruptly. Danielle had introduced the subject of Angel. "Well, he tried rauszuschweigen me ... Yes ... Hey, how you did it then managed to get through to him? Have you talked him to death? "She laughed again." No, I do not think this will help. But it will not be long before he talks to me. I do have an idea ... "A mischievous, almost evil grin crept onto her face. Their plan was foolproof and that made her so self-assured." And what's your new? Easy care, compared to Angel, huh? "While Danielle spoke about her new, Cordy looked Nagelscherchen her and then began to cut his nails, stuck the phone is between shoulder and ear.
"Ouch, that sounds painful ... you hit it? Cool, I never had the luck to come at all times in a fight. The never wanted me to come along. It could be dangerous ... Bla bla! " She nodded as Danielle said something and made an approving noise. "Always the same, huh? Doing so, as if they were tough, but really they love to be mothered ... Yes, just like little children." Cordy laughed and had to put away the scissors to avoid injury. "Okay, it was nice again to talk to you, Danielle ... Please give Sarah a hug and a kiss from me, okay? And tell her that I miss them ... . See you soon "
TBC
Sunday, June 13, 2004
Thursday, May 27, 2004
Swimsuit Gretchen Rossi Blue White
I love to fill out questionnaires, I've taken here at the zora. Unfortunately I have nothing better to do, boredom in here. I've tried to make homework, but for that I'm somehow not annoying! :)
facts siblings: Heike (28), Sandra (25)
Hair color: dark blonde - red shimmering
Eye color: blue-gray-green
Size: 160 - 161 cm
Ever entered someone in his best piece? Yes .. Self-defense; P
expelled from school? No. .. 'Nor' no!
detention need? nö
someone so loved that he made you cry? yes ...
thought seriously about suicide? yes ... From
home leave? so, yes ...
a man so hated that you wanted to kill him? jepp
hated one of your family? hate him still
Drunk is not been up to? hm .. yes but has s few times ^ ^
taken drugs? jepp
This or That cold / hot: hot
blue / red: get snow give
/:: blue
snow and rain both ^ ^ ~!
knife / fork: fork
boy / girl: young!
family / friends: love without
/ loss:
friends with / without mixed together; D
church / temple: Temple
love you love someone right now? yes! Weiss
the one who it?
yes Are you with him? jo
If so, how long? naja .. is not matter * g * 1 1 / 2 weeks
friends Who do you see the most? anita
Who annoys you most? mascha
Who do you know the longest? sascha
Who have you seen the most? sascha
With whom did you have a relationship? none of them ^ ^ ~
Who is the sickest? miri
The oldest? ayuki
Who do you trust most? anyone ... Who do you see when sebi
most? sebi talked to
For the last time : my mama-_-
argued with: mascha
phoned: anita
Sms posted by: alex \u0026lt;3
Missing: alex
Gernevt by: Have you ever miri
Stolen? jepp
Lied? too much .. yes
Deceived? yes
Beinhart? yes
fucked? ...
Now Acessoires Do you wear? rivets rivets un bracelet necklace, earrings cherry, Cuffs panda. What
for clothes? black jeans, red and white striped t-shirt, blue socks un Sun
you hear music? jepp
your hair? smooth greasy un * lol *
Love & Sex First Love: mucki
First Kiss: alex .. with non-tongue (never dat!)
single? no ~
been in love? yes Do
you believe in love at first sight? 's about
Do you believe in true love? yes
At what point are you going to kiss the most? nose bussi
I'll do the same a tee. somehow I've totally sore throat or scratch and neck.
What drink tea because it best when you drink tea? I love chamomile tea. Greetings! your yuni
Monday, April 12, 2004
What Do With Small Lakes
Willow-Fic, Part 3 ..
must retype again, or I forget, namely, what are the changes ... * g *
As in the earlier part:!
SPOILER WARNING UP TO 7 AND BTVS ATS 4
btw: Feedback is more than desired, okay;)
"Wi-Willow ... what are you doing here then?"? Cordelia had set out to get rid of another representative, at this hour was funny enough boom. She was expecting any visitors - especially not by a certain red-haired Witch, who stood at her door - and was dressed accordingly loose.
Willow was just as surprised to find the former cheerleader and was in the first few moments unable to say anything. "Sorry ... I-I really wanted ... to your mind ... the-I-am-am yesterday and arrived in London ... and the Hyperion was no more ... There were only vibrations .. .
"Woah, woah, Willow, slowly ..." Cordy had to smile as she began to stammer opposite. It has not changed in this regard. "Come only a look." She stepped aside and waited for Willow from her nervous attack occurred and recovered. However, this
took a moment for the to recognize and actually hesitant to enter. "Oh ... sorry, I'm still surprised a little, you gathered here. I thought your mind could help me on the search. His name is Dennis but, is it?"
A flickering went through the apartment.
"Oh. Hi, Dennis. You are too?"
In response blew the entrants a breeze through his hair.
Cordy closed the door again and joined the living room. "I see that Dennis has already welcomed you ... Dennis, that's Willow, an old school friend."
The lights flickered again.
"Sit down, Willow," Cordy said, pointing to one of the chairs. "Dennis, you were so kind and would be something to drink ? Get "She sat on the sofa-corner next to the chair." Well, there was a London Hexenrat - or how that is with you -? ".
Willow shook her head" and you're on the way back No, we live there. "
" We? You mean Xander and the others? "Willow nodded
." Yeah. "
" And Sunnydale? "
" If a black hole. We are having blown up. "
" Oh. It seems to me as if I once again missed the best. Everything is different now. And not necessarily for the better ... But let's leave that, you wanted me to -. For some reason .... "The drinks came
been hovering
" Thank you, Dennis "Cordy took her glass from the air, while Willow slightly irritated watched her glass down on the table fell. She did not know what more they irritated - the natural treatment of Cordy with Dennis, or that he is carrying out its wishes. After a sip, which seemed to her strangely cool, and this confusion was already gone and she started to relax slowly. "I am looking for Oz"
"Oz?" Cordy saw Willow in surprise. She had expected that they had signed with her ex for a long time. "How and why are you looking for Did Oz? Not ye broken down ... after this incident?" Cordy bit her tongue when she saw Willows embarrassed face. Willow had still not well digested or hung on the memory then after. "And ..."
"And ... I thought you could help me. You and ..."
Cordys smile faded, as Willow wanted to mention the vampire with whom she once worked and within a very short time had betrayed his principles, which they have been followed by he had sold his soul to the evil. Why had he got it for ever, this idiot?
"Sorry," apologized Willow. She had once again managed to pick the biggest blunders and reinzutreten.
Cordy took another sip to swallow the anger again and does not omit to Willow - she could not help it. "So ..." She swallowed empty. "... I'll help you to find Oz. Then I have to do between the audition and what you can at least soothe your conscience."
"Thanks, I know that is not otherwise whom to ask. I also hung over the weather and tired."
"There's nothing like the California sun, huh?"
"you say."
Embarrassed silence followed. The two women looked at in this uncomfortable silence their glasses in some detail, not to have to go to the other. None knew exactly what to say, without the other legally inadvertently stepping on the feet.
"And ... and how are you different? Fight her now over in Swamp Monster England? "Cordy finally broke the silence again.
" Well ... We have much to do - all the new hunters to train, build up the Council of the guard again, and more ... "
" New hunters? ? I thought there was really only a "Cordy asked, confused So far, they knew of Buffy -... And Faith, who still sat in prison as they believed
" Well, we had at the beginning of the house full potential - that hunters before they are hunters. I've just made it dependent on hunters. "
" moment ... You? "
Willow nodded, grinning. She remembered still in the flash as she performed the spell and get their hair colored white had.
"And how did you attempt it mean?"
Willow told in their known exuberant way they had defeated the First Evil.
"Wow," was all that Cordy could say then.
"Well, and Xander was expressed by a crazy priest who happens to be * worked * for the First Evil, the eye," said Willow still add a little irrelevant.
"WHAT?" Cordy saw the redhead in horror. She had her ex back then you want some to the neck, but she had never intended that it really happened. "And ... and what he is doing now and how does it deal with that?" she asked, worried and still a little shocked.
"Very good, I think. We try to avoid, in its present awards on eyes ... But he makes all things pertaining to the new house. "
The two smiled sadly. He was always well maintained property.
" But perhaps he does this only to avoid having to think about Anya. He missed. Do you know that they had almost married? And now she has died in the battle against the First Evil ... "
" If it comes, "Willow nodded
.
Cordy put back her empty glass on the table." Equally thick, huh? Are you hungry? Although I'm not expecting guests, but the Chinese can always order. Or would you prefer a pizza? Would be my breakfast. "
"Hmm ... but have had breakfast already, but I'll manage it as tolerated." Willow got up and followed Cordy also in the kitchen. She could not suppress a yawn ever so slightly as she stood in the doorway.
"Long flight time?" Cordy looked out the order forms.
"Yes. And not just really comfortable."
"I can imagine. Tell me, where do you live?"
"In a motel, pretty much on the other side of town."
"Chinese or pizza?" Cordy Willow stretched out the order forms and then looked at the clock. "Oh damn! Even so late?" I'll never make more time ... " She stormed over to Willow from the kitchen in the direction Bedroom to get changed.
Willow saw her completely bewildered by, the Chinese-card in hand.
Shortly after Cordy also rushed from the room again - this time in quite a different dress - Queen C Syle. "Sorry, Willow. I've forgotten my audition today soooo happy. You can find us not just by chance hinz scarce times?"
Willow shook his head, grinning. "What an audition for?" She followed Cordy to the bathroom, where the make-up piece.
"I think today there was a role on a show or something. Or was it an advertisement? Hmm ..." Then rushed Cordy already out of the bathroom and was looking handbag and keys. "Dennis ..." Since the searched terms were already been suspended, what Willow scare again left. "Let's go ..."
Willow just managed it, nachzurennen the addition and hurrying to close the door. "Wait ..."
TBC
must retype again, or I forget, namely, what are the changes ... * g *
As in the earlier part:!
SPOILER WARNING UP TO 7 AND BTVS ATS 4
btw: Feedback is more than desired, okay;)
"Wi-Willow ... what are you doing here then?"? Cordelia had set out to get rid of another representative, at this hour was funny enough boom. She was expecting any visitors - especially not by a certain red-haired Witch, who stood at her door - and was dressed accordingly loose.
Willow was just as surprised to find the former cheerleader and was in the first few moments unable to say anything. "Sorry ... I-I really wanted ... to your mind ... the-I-am-am yesterday and arrived in London ... and the Hyperion was no more ... There were only vibrations .. .
"Woah, woah, Willow, slowly ..." Cordy had to smile as she began to stammer opposite. It has not changed in this regard. "Come only a look." She stepped aside and waited for Willow from her nervous attack occurred and recovered. However, this
took a moment for the to recognize and actually hesitant to enter. "Oh ... sorry, I'm still surprised a little, you gathered here. I thought your mind could help me on the search. His name is Dennis but, is it?"
A flickering went through the apartment.
"Oh. Hi, Dennis. You are too?"
In response blew the entrants a breeze through his hair.
Cordy closed the door again and joined the living room. "I see that Dennis has already welcomed you ... Dennis, that's Willow, an old school friend."
The lights flickered again.
"Sit down, Willow," Cordy said, pointing to one of the chairs. "Dennis, you were so kind and would be something to drink ? Get "She sat on the sofa-corner next to the chair." Well, there was a London Hexenrat - or how that is with you -? ".
Willow shook her head" and you're on the way back No, we live there. "
" We? You mean Xander and the others? "Willow nodded
." Yeah. "
" And Sunnydale? "
" If a black hole. We are having blown up. "
" Oh. It seems to me as if I once again missed the best. Everything is different now. And not necessarily for the better ... But let's leave that, you wanted me to -. For some reason .... "The drinks came
been hovering
" Thank you, Dennis "Cordy took her glass from the air, while Willow slightly irritated watched her glass down on the table fell. She did not know what more they irritated - the natural treatment of Cordy with Dennis, or that he is carrying out its wishes. After a sip, which seemed to her strangely cool, and this confusion was already gone and she started to relax slowly. "I am looking for Oz"
"Oz?" Cordy saw Willow in surprise. She had expected that they had signed with her ex for a long time. "How and why are you looking for Did Oz? Not ye broken down ... after this incident?" Cordy bit her tongue when she saw Willows embarrassed face. Willow had still not well digested or hung on the memory then after. "And ..."
"And ... I thought you could help me. You and ..."
Cordys smile faded, as Willow wanted to mention the vampire with whom she once worked and within a very short time had betrayed his principles, which they have been followed by he had sold his soul to the evil. Why had he got it for ever, this idiot?
"Sorry," apologized Willow. She had once again managed to pick the biggest blunders and reinzutreten.
Cordy took another sip to swallow the anger again and does not omit to Willow - she could not help it. "So ..." She swallowed empty. "... I'll help you to find Oz. Then I have to do between the audition and what you can at least soothe your conscience."
"Thanks, I know that is not otherwise whom to ask. I also hung over the weather and tired."
"There's nothing like the California sun, huh?"
"you say."
Embarrassed silence followed. The two women looked at in this uncomfortable silence their glasses in some detail, not to have to go to the other. None knew exactly what to say, without the other legally inadvertently stepping on the feet.
"And ... and how are you different? Fight her now over in Swamp Monster England? "Cordy finally broke the silence again.
" Well ... We have much to do - all the new hunters to train, build up the Council of the guard again, and more ... "
" New hunters? ? I thought there was really only a "Cordy asked, confused So far, they knew of Buffy -... And Faith, who still sat in prison as they believed
" Well, we had at the beginning of the house full potential - that hunters before they are hunters. I've just made it dependent on hunters. "
" moment ... You? "
Willow nodded, grinning. She remembered still in the flash as she performed the spell and get their hair colored white had.
"And how did you attempt it mean?"
Willow told in their known exuberant way they had defeated the First Evil.
"Wow," was all that Cordy could say then.
"Well, and Xander was expressed by a crazy priest who happens to be * worked * for the First Evil, the eye," said Willow still add a little irrelevant.
"WHAT?" Cordy saw the redhead in horror. She had her ex back then you want some to the neck, but she had never intended that it really happened. "And ... and what he is doing now and how does it deal with that?" she asked, worried and still a little shocked.
"Very good, I think. We try to avoid, in its present awards on eyes ... But he makes all things pertaining to the new house. "
The two smiled sadly. He was always well maintained property.
" But perhaps he does this only to avoid having to think about Anya. He missed. Do you know that they had almost married? And now she has died in the battle against the First Evil ... "
" If it comes, "Willow nodded
.
Cordy put back her empty glass on the table." Equally thick, huh? Are you hungry? Although I'm not expecting guests, but the Chinese can always order. Or would you prefer a pizza? Would be my breakfast. "
"Hmm ... but have had breakfast already, but I'll manage it as tolerated." Willow got up and followed Cordy also in the kitchen. She could not suppress a yawn ever so slightly as she stood in the doorway.
"Long flight time?" Cordy looked out the order forms.
"Yes. And not just really comfortable."
"I can imagine. Tell me, where do you live?"
"In a motel, pretty much on the other side of town."
"Chinese or pizza?" Cordy Willow stretched out the order forms and then looked at the clock. "Oh damn! Even so late?" I'll never make more time ... " She stormed over to Willow from the kitchen in the direction Bedroom to get changed.
Willow saw her completely bewildered by, the Chinese-card in hand.
Shortly after Cordy also rushed from the room again - this time in quite a different dress - Queen C Syle. "Sorry, Willow. I've forgotten my audition today soooo happy. You can find us not just by chance hinz scarce times?"
Willow shook his head, grinning. "What an audition for?" She followed Cordy to the bathroom, where the make-up piece.
"I think today there was a role on a show or something. Or was it an advertisement? Hmm ..." Then rushed Cordy already out of the bathroom and was looking handbag and keys. "Dennis ..." Since the searched terms were already been suspended, what Willow scare again left. "Let's go ..."
Willow just managed it, nachzurennen the addition and hurrying to close the door. "Wait ..."
TBC
Sunday, April 4, 2004
Testicular Torticollis
next part of my Willow-Fic ... :)
next part of my latest idea.
respect BtVS spoilers up to 7 and AtS 4!
(So that no one said he had not been warned ...)
"Here. Keep the rest" Willow gave the taxi driver a note after he had parked their suitcases on the sidewalk and re-entered.
"I wonder what you do in this house. It is deserted and no one dares to enter more. Many say it's cursed." He saw his passenger on a little worried. It could not well be serious, like they would stay ... "Let me worry about his ... I have experience with it," Willow replied
cool.
"As you wish. But I warned you." The driver finally started the engine and drove off. Willow looked after him until he was bent over at the next junction and disappeared from their sight. Then turned the Arrivals and sighed loudly.
"I am now ..." She inhaled deeply to calm her nerves a little. On the way here she had thought about what to say if they should take on the team. But you wanted to think of anything clever, and now she stood there, wondering whether they the right was doing. But she gulped down their concerns and helped clean the case. Inside
joined Willow on a deserted hall. The hotel was empty - as it seemed, had for months. She started when the clicking of her shoes echoed loudly. It was all a bit spooky. She carried the suitcase to the lowest level of the stairs and put it there. She started again when the door slammed behind her, while the windows rattled loudly. For a moment she stared at the door as if there are the ugly monster that she has seen. "Oh great, just what is happening here?" Finally she straightened up and looked around. "The last time was literally hell going on and now it has mutated into a haunted house. "disappointment was felt that no one was here and she could not forget the search well. Well great, then the flight was good for nothing. She went over to the reception desk in order for something to look for that you'd say something where the others had disappeared to. In it, now rose to the concern, in particular the vampire with a soul. He saw the last time not look very stable, as it differs from his adopted to Faith to drive back to Sunnydale.
Behind the counter the whole content of the desks lay on the floor and the writing surfaces distributed. It seemed as if someone had searched for a particular item or here were broken piece of the tents been. probably both had been. Willow picked up a book that lay open on the floor and flipped around a bit inside. It was one of those books that Wesley was probably used for research. And all the leaves seemed well records of cases to be the Angel Investigations had once worked. But nothing that could really help her further.
you straightened up and turned to the office. There were on the same disorder as in the lobby - papers scattered all over, books on the shelf, at the bottom on the table, broken Wesley tea service and the pictures hung askew. Willow realized that someone here probably had devastated the area in anger. So nothing special - yet there was this wave. A feeling that told her that something different was in order and not in this room. That something happened that everything had changed.
The witch felt this feeling it the air and cutting it to its knees. She closed her eyes as she was quite taken by this sense of possession. Countless pictures began to penetrate to them - without any logical sequence. She saw Cordy presented her pregnant belly as she lay in bed and sleep seemed like people came from a deity to worship. She heard the name "Jasmine" and she ran out shivers down my spine. She felt the despair of Angel, when he realized that he would lose the people most important to him were: Cordy and Connor. And they saw what happened here. Angel had accepted the offer. He had sold his soul to the evil. With a deep breath
proposed Willow irritated and upset her eyes again. Her breathing was fast and they had trouble calming her heart again. It has never been as severe as this time
Not like the last time since they went through the first time. Back then they were only a few days in London and Giles was worried what would happen. It turned out that she could imagine with what had happened. However, they could not control these newfound ability - yet.
The witch got up and smoothed their clothes. Her head is still haunted by the image around, as Angel took the desperate decision to kill Connor. But mostly they disturbed the idea that Angel gave up the fight and the temptations of evil had surrendered. Her head swam with the experienced emotions - despair, helplessness and hatred.
you hastily left the office and grabbed the suitcase escape from this place of destiny can be. How the hell could this happen? How could anyone allow this?
was only when they are out on the street, stood up, again reassured Willow slowly. The taxi driver had been right - this place is cursed. Her heart slowed down and came back to a normal pace. And her breathing calmed down. The feeling of suffocation was gone and the images haunted no longer in her head around. She sat down for a few minutes and looked at the hotel. There was much has happened - perhaps too much.
After a few minutes she made her way to look for another one. The case was hovering behind her to ground level, he was too heavy for her.
*****
Willow had no idea what to do with the newfound insights. Her head was still been a little confused when she had finally found a room. Therefore, they had postponed any consideration of this matter until the next day.
tried over breakfast at the nearby Cafe Willow figure out how did they proceed further. Angel was not a good idea of who knew what he would be on it. Probably the others had followed him. All - except Cordy. Willow knew of her only that she was in a coma. Maybe Angel had taken her and left her now treated by the doctors at this company. Great prospects to progress. Wait, had not even Cordy that spirit in her apartment? But it would still have other people there live long ... How do you explain those that you want to talk to a ghost? Willow sighed and dipped her croissant into the coffee. Actually, yes I want to look
Oz - a little out of boredom and a bit of concern - but now I'm looking for the others.
She bit off of her croissant and looked around a little. Think helped too failed. It was still morning, the sun slowly, however, already contributed their zenith. The cafe was empty accordingly. Except for a few people she was the only other guest. The waitress took a little bored impression as they refill the coffee and wiped the counter. You probably also belonged to those people who probably had other dreams and yet ended up here, because they had to support a family. The decor was somewhat kept cool, the seats along the walls looked ready to eat and durchgesäubert.
But the coffee was good. Willow smiled when she came to this realization and took another sip from her cup before she continued her reinkrümelte croissant.
A few minutes later she was sitting in a taxi and was on his way to Cordys former apartment. She stared out the window while driving, and discovered how the city had changed and how the people were on the streets. She herself still felt tired, despite the strong and good coffee. It probably had to be due to the time difference.
"oppression they what, Miss?"
"Huh, what?" Willow looked forward to the driver, which they carefully was screened during a stop at a red traffic light.
"You look like you would be something on your mind ..."
"Oh, yes this Well, it has changed much -. The city, the people and other things"
"Yes, the city is always changing - and I stand so constantly stuck in traffic." The traffic light changed to green again and the driver drove on. "Where are you from then, if I may ask?"
Willow saw a moment out the window. "Sunnydale," she finally said, remembering the many beautiful moments they had experienced there. "But now I live in England."
"Is Sunnydale. Which is now not a huge hole? You Television showed it to him. Creepy ... "
Willow nodded.
" They seem to have a few memories. I'm sorry if I hit a sore spot. "
" That's okay, could you really do not know. "Willow took the apology with a smile on the front. Only now she realized that the driver is not much older than she even could be. But the way they behaved, showed that they had some idea how people tick.
"I think we're there." The driver stopped and pointed to the residential complex on the other side .
Willow looked around, then again for the driver and finally she opened the door to rise. But before she got out, rummaged her for her purse. "Here. You can keep the rest." She handed the driver the money.
"Thanks."
Willow got out and shut the door.
"Hey, and if you ever need a taxi - ask for Renee, okay?" The driver said the offer quite honest. She has had many guests, but this woman was special, it just did not know why. Then she went on.
Willow looked after her with a certain nervousness. She had absolutely no idea how to explain to people that they wanted to talk to the spirit. After a moment she
had found the right house number, and knocked. Inwardly, she cursed herself know that she had gone as far as strangers to mind. "Willow, you've once again attempt it well ... And what we say now?" Nor was time to just go without attracting attention. But something prevented her, it was the idea that Cordy was living, and above all awake. Maybe they could help with this spirit find out where she could find them. In the meantime, she would have long since Oz ... But here there was more, something more true and she wanted to help bring the back in order.
The rising crack the door in his thoughts back to reality. "Good day. I did not want to bother you ... But I have an urgent request ... My name is Ros-Cordelia?"
TBC
next part of my latest idea.
respect BtVS spoilers up to 7 and AtS 4!
(So that no one said he had not been warned ...)
"Here. Keep the rest" Willow gave the taxi driver a note after he had parked their suitcases on the sidewalk and re-entered.
"I wonder what you do in this house. It is deserted and no one dares to enter more. Many say it's cursed." He saw his passenger on a little worried. It could not well be serious, like they would stay ... "Let me worry about his ... I have experience with it," Willow replied
cool.
"As you wish. But I warned you." The driver finally started the engine and drove off. Willow looked after him until he was bent over at the next junction and disappeared from their sight. Then turned the Arrivals and sighed loudly.
"I am now ..." She inhaled deeply to calm her nerves a little. On the way here she had thought about what to say if they should take on the team. But you wanted to think of anything clever, and now she stood there, wondering whether they the right was doing. But she gulped down their concerns and helped clean the case. Inside
joined Willow on a deserted hall. The hotel was empty - as it seemed, had for months. She started when the clicking of her shoes echoed loudly. It was all a bit spooky. She carried the suitcase to the lowest level of the stairs and put it there. She started again when the door slammed behind her, while the windows rattled loudly. For a moment she stared at the door as if there are the ugly monster that she has seen. "Oh great, just what is happening here?" Finally she straightened up and looked around. "The last time was literally hell going on and now it has mutated into a haunted house. "disappointment was felt that no one was here and she could not forget the search well. Well great, then the flight was good for nothing. She went over to the reception desk in order for something to look for that you'd say something where the others had disappeared to. In it, now rose to the concern, in particular the vampire with a soul. He saw the last time not look very stable, as it differs from his adopted to Faith to drive back to Sunnydale.
Behind the counter the whole content of the desks lay on the floor and the writing surfaces distributed. It seemed as if someone had searched for a particular item or here were broken piece of the tents been. probably both had been. Willow picked up a book that lay open on the floor and flipped around a bit inside. It was one of those books that Wesley was probably used for research. And all the leaves seemed well records of cases to be the Angel Investigations had once worked. But nothing that could really help her further.
you straightened up and turned to the office. There were on the same disorder as in the lobby - papers scattered all over, books on the shelf, at the bottom on the table, broken Wesley tea service and the pictures hung askew. Willow realized that someone here probably had devastated the area in anger. So nothing special - yet there was this wave. A feeling that told her that something different was in order and not in this room. That something happened that everything had changed.
The witch felt this feeling it the air and cutting it to its knees. She closed her eyes as she was quite taken by this sense of possession. Countless pictures began to penetrate to them - without any logical sequence. She saw Cordy presented her pregnant belly as she lay in bed and sleep seemed like people came from a deity to worship. She heard the name "Jasmine" and she ran out shivers down my spine. She felt the despair of Angel, when he realized that he would lose the people most important to him were: Cordy and Connor. And they saw what happened here. Angel had accepted the offer. He had sold his soul to the evil. With a deep breath
proposed Willow irritated and upset her eyes again. Her breathing was fast and they had trouble calming her heart again. It has never been as severe as this time
Not like the last time since they went through the first time. Back then they were only a few days in London and Giles was worried what would happen. It turned out that she could imagine with what had happened. However, they could not control these newfound ability - yet.
The witch got up and smoothed their clothes. Her head is still haunted by the image around, as Angel took the desperate decision to kill Connor. But mostly they disturbed the idea that Angel gave up the fight and the temptations of evil had surrendered. Her head swam with the experienced emotions - despair, helplessness and hatred.
you hastily left the office and grabbed the suitcase escape from this place of destiny can be. How the hell could this happen? How could anyone allow this?
was only when they are out on the street, stood up, again reassured Willow slowly. The taxi driver had been right - this place is cursed. Her heart slowed down and came back to a normal pace. And her breathing calmed down. The feeling of suffocation was gone and the images haunted no longer in her head around. She sat down for a few minutes and looked at the hotel. There was much has happened - perhaps too much.
After a few minutes she made her way to look for another one. The case was hovering behind her to ground level, he was too heavy for her.
*****
Willow had no idea what to do with the newfound insights. Her head was still been a little confused when she had finally found a room. Therefore, they had postponed any consideration of this matter until the next day.
tried over breakfast at the nearby Cafe Willow figure out how did they proceed further. Angel was not a good idea of who knew what he would be on it. Probably the others had followed him. All - except Cordy. Willow knew of her only that she was in a coma. Maybe Angel had taken her and left her now treated by the doctors at this company. Great prospects to progress. Wait, had not even Cordy that spirit in her apartment? But it would still have other people there live long ... How do you explain those that you want to talk to a ghost? Willow sighed and dipped her croissant into the coffee. Actually, yes I want to look
Oz - a little out of boredom and a bit of concern - but now I'm looking for the others.
She bit off of her croissant and looked around a little. Think helped too failed. It was still morning, the sun slowly, however, already contributed their zenith. The cafe was empty accordingly. Except for a few people she was the only other guest. The waitress took a little bored impression as they refill the coffee and wiped the counter. You probably also belonged to those people who probably had other dreams and yet ended up here, because they had to support a family. The decor was somewhat kept cool, the seats along the walls looked ready to eat and durchgesäubert.
But the coffee was good. Willow smiled when she came to this realization and took another sip from her cup before she continued her reinkrümelte croissant.
A few minutes later she was sitting in a taxi and was on his way to Cordys former apartment. She stared out the window while driving, and discovered how the city had changed and how the people were on the streets. She herself still felt tired, despite the strong and good coffee. It probably had to be due to the time difference.
"oppression they what, Miss?"
"Huh, what?" Willow looked forward to the driver, which they carefully was screened during a stop at a red traffic light.
"You look like you would be something on your mind ..."
"Oh, yes this Well, it has changed much -. The city, the people and other things"
"Yes, the city is always changing - and I stand so constantly stuck in traffic." The traffic light changed to green again and the driver drove on. "Where are you from then, if I may ask?"
Willow saw a moment out the window. "Sunnydale," she finally said, remembering the many beautiful moments they had experienced there. "But now I live in England."
"Is Sunnydale. Which is now not a huge hole? You Television showed it to him. Creepy ... "
Willow nodded.
" They seem to have a few memories. I'm sorry if I hit a sore spot. "
" That's okay, could you really do not know. "Willow took the apology with a smile on the front. Only now she realized that the driver is not much older than she even could be. But the way they behaved, showed that they had some idea how people tick.
"I think we're there." The driver stopped and pointed to the residential complex on the other side .
Willow looked around, then again for the driver and finally she opened the door to rise. But before she got out, rummaged her for her purse. "Here. You can keep the rest." She handed the driver the money.
"Thanks."
Willow got out and shut the door.
"Hey, and if you ever need a taxi - ask for Renee, okay?" The driver said the offer quite honest. She has had many guests, but this woman was special, it just did not know why. Then she went on.
Willow looked after her with a certain nervousness. She had absolutely no idea how to explain to people that they wanted to talk to the spirit. After a moment she
had found the right house number, and knocked. Inwardly, she cursed herself know that she had gone as far as strangers to mind. "Willow, you've once again attempt it well ... And what we say now?" Nor was time to just go without attracting attention. But something prevented her, it was the idea that Cordy was living, and above all awake. Maybe they could help with this spirit find out where she could find them. In the meantime, she would have long since Oz ... But here there was more, something more true and she wanted to help bring the back in order.
The rising crack the door in his thoughts back to reality. "Good day. I did not want to bother you ... But I have an urgent request ... My name is Ros-Cordelia?"
TBC
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