Well, that was super bizarro. And, after a week of no super duper slayer strength I'm feeling a little rusty. Anyone wanna spar? Or, more specifically wanna try and hit a slayer?
Things I'm grateful for: quick healing. Sadly it's not that quick. Still got a busted leg, three broken fingers, broken rib, a healing shoulder, mottled with bruises, and a mild concussion.
At school, they're talking about starting to look into colleges and stuff, but when you don't even know if you'll be here by that time, what's the point?
Just want to let you all know that as of tomorrow "The Magic Box" is officially open for Business to cater to all your magical supply needs, if we don't have it in we will do our best to try and obtain whatever it is you need.
Feel free to drop over and come shopping, discounts offered to all displaced.
I feel this sunscreen company should be sued for misleading information. This is the strongest number they carry. I am still a rather sore reddish colour. I believe Molly is attempting to not laugh at me
...and I just talk and people hear me...stupid fandangled contraption... ok...can you hear me..."
"HELLO OUT THERE! I'm Rupert Giles and I'm looking for a Miss Summers or anyone from Sunnydale California, or any others from the Watchers Council of Great Britain. Would anyone have happened to have made their acquaintance? ...Infernal Machine how do I turn it off?...
[Steve Rogers] Hi! So, I don't know if you saw, but my sister is back. So I don't need you to act as my guardian anymore. But thanks for offering, before.