Thu, Feb. 19th, 2004, 05:14 pm
I don’t like this initiative place that Erin has been staying at, it seems so dangerous for someone so young to be going to but that wasn’t what freaked me out the most. When we walked in all of the demons started freaking out yelling slayer and trying to get at us, but Buffy wasn’t there.
The woman Maggie assumed that I was the slayer but that is impossible, couldn’t tell her why but me being a demon I cant be a slayer…and Buffy cant be dead.
When Erin and I left we headed home, I talked to her about getting back to school and she told me how she met a guy, Oz’s cousin Jordy actually. He’s a pretty cool kid, met him a few times.
After Erin fell asleep during our movie I left and went for a walk when I head “Slayer” being growled from behind me then got jumped and thrown to the ground, in response fire shot out my hands and dusted him. I sat there in shock a moment then hurried off to Buff’s needing answer’s but no one answered so I just went home and sat on the couch all night just thinking.
After dropping Erin off at school the next morning I walked into the library looking for Mr. Giles but found a lady there instead “Where’s Mr. Giles???”
“he doesn’t work here any longer, may I he-”
I cut her off “address…do you have his??”
“I’m sorry miss but that is confidential”
I growled at her annoyed then hurried off back to my car and back home where I sat on my computer and broke into the schools system.
“What’s his name…um.. Robert? No.. Rudolf? No… Rup...Rupert! Ha! Bingo” I said to myself as I typed it in and it all came up.
I wrote it down then hurried off to his house, parked and went to the door knocking.
“Mr. Giles?? Its Ariel Morgan…you know me from the school. I really need to talk to you” I called through the door almost begging.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:20 am (UTC)
"Kangir...and i cant be the slayer, i am a demon..its not possible, its like against some rule..or something..."
yes okay i got jumped by a vamp and demons attempted to attack me at the initiative yelling slayer but still!
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:32 am (UTC)
'Do you remember what I said earlier about some things being improbable, but not impossible? You're definitely an improbable
Slayer, but since you are, it's clearly not
impossible. From what I know of Kangirs, their essentially feline nature gives them very fast reaction times, which means you might have been able to duck that paperweight -" (thank the gods, I thought) "- but only the Slayer would have caught it.'
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:35 am (UTC)
like i didnt have enough stress right now i have to deal with this?
"I cant be a slayer, i dont know how or anyof it" i grumbled
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:45 am (UTC)
'Since you really don't have any choice in the matter, I'm afraid, I could
help you,' I offered, immediately. 'I'm not exactly
a Watcher, anymore....'
'Do you still have the poor taste to want
to be one?' a voice asked from the doorway.
An all too
familiar voice. Ethan Rayne.
'Hello, Ripper,' he smiled.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:50 am (UTC)
I looked over as i heard a new voice at the door, looekd him in the eye, familiar...he's the ne with the candy...and the halloween costumes, Oz told me about him.
I backed away slightly unsure of him
"ripper?" i said then looked to giles...its rupert not ripper...
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 02:01 am (UTC)
'Yes, dear,' I replied to the girl -- to the new Slayer
'But what's a nickname amongst... old friends
?' I asked, looking squarely at Rupert, the tone of my voice implying the truth of the matter: that there had been a time when we had been much more than merely 'friends.'
Rupert looked back. 'Ariel, do you want to try out a few of your new skills by throwing this ridiculous old bugger out on his arse?'
'Well, you would know, wouldn't you, Ripper?' I teased. 'But I thought there was supposed to be an old cliche about "not killing the messenger" I'd find it most congenial for you to recall right about now."
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 02:04 am (UTC)
I glanced to giles
"if you wish..but i dont play like that, much prefer fire"
small falme grew in my hand as i looked to Giles for the go ahead, my eyes going red of my demon as well as my hair, beautiful long deep red hair
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 03:22 am (UTC)
'Oh good, that makes to of us,' I smiled at Ariel, muttering a brief incantation. The flames in her hands hands turning to ice, and then water, as it melted away with surprising ease.
He just gaped at me, obviously getting ready to get physical with me himself. 'If you don't tell me why you're here and how quickly you're getting out ouf her, I am
going to hurt you,' he told me, pushing me against the wall.
'Why don't you read the letter, first. I started to reach for it, but it was Giles that pushed me aginst the wall and pulled the missive out of my inner pocket, instead. 'If you keep that up I'm going to believe you're teasing me" I purred at Rupert.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 03:26 am (UTC)
I stared at my hand in shock, he so did not just do that!
my demon growled at him for it and i looked up to see Giles pushing him against a wall, rose my brow thinking about veruca doing that to me then shook my head trying to concentrate on the matter at hand.
"doesnt look like he is teasing" i mentioned
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 03:36 am (UTC)
'Oh, but he is,' I tld her with a smile. 'He vry much is... aren't you, Ripper? I asked.
'Just read the letter' I hissed at him, seeing the half-crumpled misive in one fo Rupert's tightly wound fists. 'Actully, rather conveinet to me, finding the both of you here at once, you know?' I glanced from Rupert's furty to Arield's bewilderment, and back to Rupert now.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 03:40 am (UTC)
"i would have been gone if a paper weight wasnt thrown at me" i mumbled towards Giles
"Now what is this about a letter?" cause if it had nothing t do with me i was leaving and drinking all night long till this nights just a blur
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 03:52 am (UTC)
"i would have been gone if a paper weight wasnt thrown at me" i mumbled towards Giles
'Sorry,' Rupert apologised. "After the rest of the conversation, I had very strong suspicions about your unique position, Ariel. I really just had to be certain.
Since I already suspected your demon heritage, I thought it ws a fairly safe test. Merrick - one of my predecessors used to throw knives or shurikins at his potential Slayers.'
The silence seemed deafening.
'Shall I read the letter to the two of you, word for word, or would you just prefer the gist of it?' I replied, defly removing the crumpled envelope from Giles' nad and insinuating myself further into his flat into the process. 'What I aske dyou in the beginning, Rupert, was perfectly sincere: are you still stupid enough to want to be a watcher, of not?'
'It's not stupid,' Giles snarled.
'I suppose that's my answer then,' I sighed. 'Wouyld you like to heck the bond paper, Travers;' signature? Give the Council a call?' I offered in a freindly way I couldn't have do so well if I were lying.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 03:53 am (UTC)
just stood there, no idea what they are talking about at the moment, half wondered if i slipped out nw if i'd be noticed
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 04:19 am (UTC)
'Hang on, your lady... Slayer... what have you -- what's your name, anyway? We were never able to quite ascertain that,' I said. I was more than adept at sneaking out of places, myself.
'Believe Ethan when he says that,' Giles deadpanned.
'When Buyffy Summers died, the first priority was to find the new Slayer. And surprise, surprise, she just happened to be right in the vicinity of the Hellmouth. Novice Slayer, needs a a Watcher, for all his foibles, Rupert is an excellent Watcher, even if he does care too much.'
'Quentin Travers wants to you to take your old job back, providing you'll work more diligently with the new Slayer,' Ethan explained. 'And besides, it saves the money of recruiting another one when you're already in the area. What do you say?' I asked.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 11:07 am (UTC)
"Ariel" i replied to his question
i wasnt sure about any of this, i didnt want to be a slayer, i wanted to be the same demon i have been all my life, nothing more
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 04:25 pm (UTC)
'I say "yes,"' I replied, shoving the letter back at Ethan, hoping it would get him out of my flat that much faster. 'What do you say, Ariel, do you want a proper Watcher?'
Ethan snorted when I said the word "proper." I didn't appreciate that in the least.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 08:24 pm (UTC)
I nodded softly
"Yeah..i guess..." i didnt even wanna be a slayer!
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 08:27 pm (UTC)
'Who would?' I asked, and Rupert simply glared
'But... if you do have
to be one -- and I'm afraid you don't have any choice in the matter -- you couldn't ask for a better Watcher, even if no one else was willing to take the job. I think Rupert was a bit gobsmacked that I actually complimented
him in front of his new Slayer. I think I'd be willing to say something nice to anyone who replaced that bitch, Buffy Summers.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 08:34 pm (UTC)
i didnt actually know what any of this intitled,
"so..what do i have to do then?"
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 08:39 pm (UTC)
I ignored Ethan's last remark about no one else wanting the job -- I had a very good idea why
already. A demon as a Slayer? Unheard of -- heresy. Which is quite probably also why the Council chose a... freelancer... to notify me about it.
'We need to start training, as soon as possible. I see you do have some control over fire from your demon nature, already. That will be an enormous
help to you, but I don't want you depending upon it too much. You'll have to learn how to fight, hand to hand, and with weapons.'
I turned to Ethan. 'You've delivered your message. You can go
'But I'm afraid I can't, old man,' Ethan said. 'You may be the new Slayer's Watcher, but you're
on Probation from the last stunt you pulled. The Council wanted me to stay around for a bit, report to them on what sort of job you're doing with this
Ethan smiled. I didn't.
'Be seeing you,' Ethan told me, with a wave, as he walked out the door.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 08:44 pm (UTC)
I watched him leave then looked to giles
"No, sorry. i dont fight with my hands, wont happen" would screw up my manicure and make my hands all rough and gross
"But i can use a sword very well"
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 08:49 pm (UTC)
My ears perked up at the sound of that. 'A sword, eh?' I asked. I wasn't a bad had with a blade myself -- or hadn't been, back in the day. 'But, I'm afraid even if you don't do it out in the field, you're still going to have to learn hand-to-hand combat -- and you're not going to be able to carry a sword all the time.'
'There's a whole range of weapons you can try. Maybe you'll find something else you enjoy, as well,' I suggested.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 08:54 pm (UTC)
"I can tell ya now i wont be using my hands, do you know how much that tares up the skin?? makes your hands look that much older that much faster"
i shook my head.
"so, what kinda weapons?" i was interested
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 09:44 pm (UTC)
"I can tell ya now i wont be using my hands, do you know how much that tears up the skin?? makes your hands look that much older that much faster"
I sighed. 'I'm going to have to teach you, at least,' I said. 'You could wear gloves?' I suggested. 'If Ethan gives me a bad evaluation -- and there's no reason for me to think he won't, given the slightest excuse -- you could wind up with someone who's even more demanding, or less reasonable than I am.'"so, what kinda weapons?"
'Oh, there are many of them,' I told Ariel enthusiastically, 'Quarterstaff, crossbow, axe, shuriken... and of course, the old reliable stake
, for killing vampires.'
Sat, Feb. 21st, 2004 02:02 am (UTC)
I sighed "Alright fine"
i better not hurt my skin : (, stupid slayerness.
"so when do we get to use these weapons then?"