Freedomtown IC

Didn't get to help much with the impending Apocalypse, I'm not use to not being needed. I did keep tabs at work, but they were all busy without me. Are we moving to a planet that doesn't need slayers? Am I outdated? Those are certainly things to think about. i'm going to keep on with what I've been doing.

I need some retail therapy. Cordy's not here to go with me, but would someone like to go shoe shopping, or even sparring for that matter.

The looking for a house is going well, I just need Dawn and Finn's input. Then we can decide on a place. My two places are either Hawaii or Freedomtown. I think I've lived in Sunny D long enough.

So I let my cousin dye my hair. I think it turned out pretty good.

This is the craziest shit I've ever even heard of. Don't get me wrong, the folks at the Welcome Center were great, but this is still some pretty weird shit to process...

What is this? Where am I? Can anyone see this? I've never seen this place before... there's a little building called a "welcome center" about 100 feet or so from here, but what if it's some kind of trap? What if there's mean people in there? Charlotte? Honey? Can you see this?

Who: Marilyn Arnold and Nicky Pike
When: Saturday March 30, around 11 pm.
Where: Nicky and Marilyn's place
What: Post-date nightcap of sorts

( You know, if we lived in separate houses, this is where we'd have to kiss goodbye )

The magical books in this library are appalling. They seem to either be children's stories or books on how to hope things change. I did find a few interesting tomes of history and such, but I think I've perused everything of value.

This "wicca" concept is truly ridiculous. Crystals and herbs and the moon? What of real power? Are there no examples of how real magic is conducted in this realm?



[ooc: No offense meant, I'm poking fun at myself here. *waves to any other Wiccans*]

Who: Elizabeth Wakefield and Todd Wilkins (her Todd)
When: Friday March 22nd, late at night
Where: Elizabeth's apartment
What: Reunited at last!
Warnings: Possibly some slight fluff

( Right now, all Elizabeth wanted to do was stay in Todd's arms )

"We mustn't dwell. No, not today. We can't. Not on Rex Manning day!"

Fuck this.