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log; complete;
When; Forward-dated to Tuesday evening.
Rating; PG-13?
Characters; Jenny Calendar [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
thegoodbox]; Rupert Giles [yesyesofcourse]; possibly more if appropriate
Summary; Jenny shows up, Passion-style.
Log;
There's a long way to go before Giles is going to consider himself at all acquainted with the City, or familiar with the situations that each of the students from Sunnydale High that he had taken under his wing has found themselves in now. What he's learned thus far already fills some number of notebooks that Giles carries with him, tucked under his arm, as he heads up the stairs and back to his room in the house that all of them share-- he's thumbing through the first one now, especially mindful of the little notes in the margins, written in Willow's careful handwriting. Out of all of them, Willow was, perhaps, the best in acquainting Giles with the City thanks to their like natures alone, although on the other end, she'd also given him some of the greatest surprises.
It seems that there are even greater ones in store, however, as Giles lifts his gaze from his books.
And finds one Jenny Calendar sprawled on the bed, looking just as she had when he'd found her in his apartment back in Sunnydale.
"J-- Jenny."
Half-tempted to turn straight around, Giles' brow furrows, twitches, as he steps towards his bed, books falling into a pile of crinkled leaves on the floor. "I'm sor--"
No, he can't go any further than that. There's no point. He's had enough warnings about the City and its tendency to play cruel tricks on the inhabitants. This certainly seems to be one of them.
Rating; PG-13?
Characters; Jenny Calendar [
thegoodbox]; Rupert Giles [yesyesofcourse]; possibly more if appropriateSummary; Jenny shows up, Passion-style.
Log;
There's a long way to go before Giles is going to consider himself at all acquainted with the City, or familiar with the situations that each of the students from Sunnydale High that he had taken under his wing has found themselves in now. What he's learned thus far already fills some number of notebooks that Giles carries with him, tucked under his arm, as he heads up the stairs and back to his room in the house that all of them share-- he's thumbing through the first one now, especially mindful of the little notes in the margins, written in Willow's careful handwriting. Out of all of them, Willow was, perhaps, the best in acquainting Giles with the City thanks to their like natures alone, although on the other end, she'd also given him some of the greatest surprises.
It seems that there are even greater ones in store, however, as Giles lifts his gaze from his books.
And finds one Jenny Calendar sprawled on the bed, looking just as she had when he'd found her in his apartment back in Sunnydale.
"J-- Jenny."
Half-tempted to turn straight around, Giles' brow furrows, twitches, as he steps towards his bed, books falling into a pile of crinkled leaves on the floor. "I'm sor--"
No, he can't go any further than that. There's no point. He's had enough warnings about the City and its tendency to play cruel tricks on the inhabitants. This certainly seems to be one of them.