BtVS: Alternate Lives

Who: Emmy OT Anyone and Multiple Threads
Where: Eden
When: Thursday Night, February 24th

It had been a while since Emmy had gone out, had a few drinks and mindlessly flirted with women and she figured, since tomorrow was her day off, why not go out tonight, get a little drunk and see where the night led? The slender blonde had just finished a trip on the dance floor and made her way over to the bar, dressed in high-waisted black pants and a sleeveless black shirt with a plunging V-shaped neckline, as well as bright red high-tops and nail polish to match.

Sitting down at the bar, she ordered herself a beer. She had the stomach for the heavier stuff, but since she was alone tonight... she didn't exactly want to take her chances. Inhibitions went out the window with the heavier stuff, or at least, that was her experience. She smiled uncomfortably at the bouncer, who always looked at her like she was something to eat (little did she know, hm?) before bringing her beer to her lips and taking a long sip.

Who: Kirsten and Satsu
Where: Avarice
When: Saturday, November 13th

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Who: Catherine and Satsu
Where: Friday Morning, 3/26
Where: Chloe's Sugar Shack, Basement

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Who: Andrew and Satsu
Where: Basement of the Sugar Shack
When: Tuesday Afternoon

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Who: Satsu, OT Purity
Where: Eden
When: Thursday evening

It had been almost a full week since the arena battle against the forces of Wolfram & Hart. And despite all the action: the fighting, the violence... the loss, all Satsu could think about was running into Purity... on the battlefield. Somehow, the sudden realization that they were both something more than normal excited her, and made her clamor to see the other woman again even more.

Remembering where the witch lived, Satsu dropped an invitation into her mailbox, asking her to come meet her tonight at Eden. The invite was short, sweet, and to the point:

"Hey... miss you. Interested in seeing if we can take one fun night and turn it into something more? I'll be at Eden on Thursday night. If you think we could make something out of this... come meet me. 

- Satsu"

And now, dressed up in a black leather miniskirt and a weathered black tank top with the DC Comics emblem on it, with red fishnets and slightly oversized combat boots, Satsu toyed absently with her pigtailed hair, waiting to see if her note worked.

Who: Satsu and Purity
Where: Avarice
When: Friday Night

( Innocent Bystander )

Who: Catherine OT Slayer Types
Where: Chloe's Sugar Shack
When: Friday Afternoon

Since she had been made the leader of the battle, Catherine had done a lot of thinking. Was she really ready for something like this? Sure, she had been told both by her own Watcher and Mr. Giles that she was more than prepared to take on this role, but Catherine couldn't help but doubt just a bit if she was really up for this. Then again, she was sure that other battle leaders had felt the same as well. What she wanted to do now was to start showing a united front to all of the evil things out there that wanted to hurt them. If they looked like they were ready, it would help a hell of a lot toward getting ready.

Catherine knew that it had went through the grapevine about her being made leader. She wasn't sure what any of the other girls thought of that yet, though. Did some of them think that she would be a bad leader, or did any one of them think that they would make a better one? These were thoughts that she wanted to talk about with the other girls. Plus, they needed to start training together at least once a week soon. They needed to be able to be in sync with one another if they were really going to do this.

Who: Satsu, OT Buffy or any other Slayer-types.
Where: Eden
When: Thursday night

Satsu Ezaki was born in a small town just outside of Tokyo, Japan. She grew up in the city itself. After finding out she was a potential Slayer, she moved to Sunnydale, California. After a year, she travelled back to her hometown for a few months to finish high school and spend some time with her family and friends. And now? She was back in the States, in Los Angeles, California.

For someone who had done so much travelling to both places, you'd think she'd feel at home in at least one of them. Yet she found herself in the strange position of feeling like an outsider in BOTH countries now. On the bright side, her two best friends, Angie and Hiroshi, had travelled to the U.S. with her this time, making the transition slightly easier.

Still, the two had been flirting up a storm since they were back in Japan, and now that they were at least TRYING to finally date, Satsu felt like a bit like a third wheel. So, when she heard that HIroshi was taking Angie to Avarice for some music and dancing, Satsu asked around, seeing if there any hot clubs she could check out that WOULDN'T make her look like she was spying on her friends. After being told about Eden, she decided to put on her best 'gothy' outfit, which consisted of a curve-hugging black vinyl corset top, black lycra pants, and knee-high black combat boots. She wore a black beret backwards, with a Watchmen pin fastened to the front. With a curious look around the club, she sat down by the bar.

Hell, who knew... maybe she'd make some new friends, or find a few of her old ones.

WHO: Vito OT any Slayers or Sugar Shack types
WHEN: Thursday night
WHERE: Chloe's Sugar Shack (basement)

Vito set aside his jacket and stretched. He'd been reading some of the old Watchers' journals, again, and needed a break. Something that involved moving, because he'd had two cappuccinos since he'd arrived and he needed to work them off.

He rolled up his sleeves and picked up a few throwing knives, took a walk to the middle of the room and eyed the three targets on the walls. "Okay ... one of you ain't walking away from this," he said, and smirked. He flicked his wrist and caught the target to his left near the edge, the one in front of him in the bullseye, and missed the one to his right altogether, the knife clattering off the masonry and dropping to the concrete floor.

Vito shook his head and gathered up the knives to make another attempt.

WHO: Vito OT Satsu
WHEN: Wednesday evening
WHERE: Vito's apartment

Vito called Satsu at the number Giles had given him and invited her over, to meet him.

"There aren't enough Watchers to go around," he had told her. "So, I'd at least like to meet you, find out what's going on with you in terms of real life and ... you know ... Slayage, figure out if there's anything you need. And I'm making dinner, besides."

Who: Satsu and Dot
Where: Casa De Ezaki, Japaaaaan
When: Wednesday evening




Satsu grumbled to herself again. She was in she and Dot's room, trying to pack everything she could think of into a few only moderately big bags. Her parents were yelling in Japanese, not wanting her to go back to America already.( The sun has charred the other side of the world and come back to us )

Who: Satsu, OT Dot, Angie, and Hiroshi
Where: A small park next to Asuhara High (Tokyo, JP)
When: Thursday afternoon


While the idea of going to a high school in Japan that combined the cultures of Japan AND America was still making her mind reel a little, Satsu had at least grown accustomed enough to Asuhara High to start making friends rather than just hanging constantly with Dot and being rude to everyone else. With this newfound social status in mind, she left notes with Dot and their two new friends, Angie and Hiroshi, to meet in the park after school for a little picnic: a chance to have some food, enjoy the scenery, and just relax a bit after school.

Wearing a plaid miniskirt with black combat boots and a Supergirl tee, Satsu sat languidly on a blanket in the grass, waiting for the others to arrive...

Who: Satsu, OT any characters in Japan
Where: Asuhara High School, Tokyo, JP
When: Monday morning


Asuhara High was quite a progressive school, actually. Geared toward the many American teens living in Japan, it was run in a way that combined the traditions of Japanese AND American High Schools. The primary language spoken was English, but it also focused on trying to make sure the American teens learned to speak Japanese, slolwy but surely. A large number of Japanese teens went there as well, to acclimate to the English language in a natural, educational environment to prepare for moving to the country for one of many reasons.

Satsu actually spoke English already, and spoke it just as fluently as she did her native Japanese. Also, she wasn't sure when she'd be goign back to America. She actually transferred to Asuhara High so that she could accompany her girlfriend, Dot Champa. She knew that while Dot was enjoying her exchange-student status in Japan, that she'd be horribly awkward and nervous being alone in a school where, along with not knowing anyone, she would be subjected to many conversations where she had no clue what was being said.

Plus, this place had a dress-code much more akin to that in an American school. HELL. YES. Satsu could go, in Japan, to a school where she didn't have to dress like a castoff from Sailor Moon? Nuff said. So, walking to her locker in the morning, the slim Slayer was dressed in a knee-length black skirt, a Marilyn Manson tee, and a blue bandanna with a Watchmen pin on the side of it.

Time to see if anyone was walking around worth talking to this morning...

Who: Satsu & Dot
Where: A nightclub in Tokyo, Japan
When: January 1st 

Who: Dot/Satsu
Where: Satsu's family estate, in the back gardens. Japan.
When: Present Day, Present Time (the same day the Million-Slayer March is magically kicked off)
What: Some things end, other things start


Dot was still getting used to actually being here. She hadn't expected to ever be invited anywhere this exotic, let alone allowed to go by her parents. Yet, here she was! There was always something new to see, and she had the very best tour guide. Everything was, all in all, pretty wonderful. She would have loved to have her boys along, but it wasn't that sort of trip. They hadn't been invited, after all.
( Not with a bang. )