WHO: Xander Harris and Bobby Singer. WHAT: Combining Bobby's awesome with Xander's ridiculousness, that's what! WHEN: Afternoon. WHERE: A magic shop! RATING: TBD. STATUS: In progress.
This magic shop, with it's odd books, funky kits, and jars containing various substances that made Xander want to throw up on sight was most certainly not anything quite like the one that they had back in Sunnydale. All wrecked and ruined by Willow and her plague of mega evil, The Magic Box was no longer in business. Oh, right, and whatever was left of it got eaten by the massive hole that was now Sunnydale. It was no longer existent. Not physically. In his mind, however, Xander could still remember the old place. They went from the library, to Giles' living room, to the shop for Scooby meetings on a frequent basis. Good times. Being here, in this store that looked more like the beginnings of a really annoying franchise, Xander couldn't help but think about all that stuff from home. It was kind of hard not to be reminiscent lately anyway; not when one had two friends from different timelines rolling in all at once. It made Xander feel...well. Kinda old.
At least I'm still all kinds of peppy, he thought to himself, squinting down at the list in his hand. There were many things piled onto this list and he didn't even know what half of it was. But, since he had promised to stock up on magical goodness for Anya, Xander figured that he would at least make more of an attempt than standing around, staring at the wording.
"Eye of newt..." Ew. He walked over to the funky looking jars and began to sort his way through the unfun scavenger hunt. They were so doing Pirates of the Caribbean tonight for this one. He deserved it after doing the boring shopping. He'd be Sparrow and she'd be Elizabeth. Jack Sparrow with an eyepatch, of course. He obviously lost his in a bitchfight for Elizabeth against Will Turner. That'd be his story.