oh i decided to do another one called
a modern cinderella
My name is Cyndi and I live in a big house with my stepmother, buffy, and my two stepsisters, willow and faith. The old tale about stepfamilies being wiccan is just silly! buffy, willow, and faith are absolutely awesome! In fact, willow, faith, and I went to a dance last weekend. It was whedonish!
At the dance, I wore my leather coat and my cross necklace. willow, faith, and I met this really pointy guy named spike. He was fangy because he was the president of the hide and seek club, and he wore a bloody tweed jacked. I had a moronic time talking with him.
I had a moronic time, but I forgot my xander shirt at the dance. Luckily, spike brought it back to our house. First, willow tried it on, and it didn't match her demony style. It looked really wiggy! Then faith tried it on, and it was obviously not hers either. But then I tried it on, and it fit me perfectly! I thanked spike and invited him to stay for a snack of blood and burba weed. We have a lot in common. Who would have thought that a lost xander shirt would lead to a new friend?
a modern cinderella
My name is Cyndi and I live in a big house with my stepmother, buffy, and my two stepsisters, willow and faith. The old tale about stepfamilies being wiccan is just silly! buffy, willow, and faith are absolutely awesome! In fact, willow, faith, and I went to a dance last weekend. It was whedonish!
At the dance, I wore my leather coat and my cross necklace. willow, faith, and I met this really pointy guy named spike. He was fangy because he was the president of the hide and seek club, and he wore a bloody tweed jacked. I had a moronic time talking with him.
I had a moronic time, but I forgot my xander shirt at the dance. Luckily, spike brought it back to our house. First, willow tried it on, and it didn't match her demony style. It looked really wiggy! Then faith tried it on, and it was obviously not hers either. But then I tried it on, and it fit me perfectly! I thanked spike and invited him to stay for a snack of blood and burba weed. We have a lot in common. Who would have thought that a lost xander shirt would lead to a new friend?