{WILLOW} (i_amveiny) wrote in we_coexist, @ 2008-03-29 22:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | willow rosenburg, zz:status complete |
Gee. (Narrative)
Willow didn't leave her shop very often. Her apartment was located above it and given her past with The City, it seemed better to keep to herself. Safer. Since Xander had disappeared from The City most of her social interactions were either awkward with a side of painful or entirely disastrous.
But the witch needed groceries. She decided to put on her brave perky face in her quest for Pocky. And other things that were much healthier and less Japanese yummy chocolatey goodness.
She stepped outside her shop, locking the door behind her which had been stamped with a closed sign since six o'clock. Willow mentally reviewed her shopping list while watching her feet take steps on the sidewalk. In her failure to look forward she bumped into someone on the sidewalk outside.
"Oh, sorry! I wasn't paying..."
Willow looked up in time to see the person was more of a statue. Of Superman. With a goatee drawn on it.
"Oh."
Willow blinked.
"Shit."