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{backdated, merely for linky historical purposes, etc.}

After realizing in Journalism that he'd finished his final project not only on time, but several hours before it was actually due, Xander took a moment to recover from the heart palpitations, then headed off to Investigators' Club.
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We had to write about our predictions for the student elections, for Journalism. Then we got to gossip. For credit! I may love this teacher. I also may have said something about sleeping with Faith. Uh, someone else sleeping with Faith. That I heard about. Somewhere.

Hit Study Hall and... um. Marty was apparently bitten by a gremlin. Either that or he just likes to pretend to be a woman. Which, hey, who doesn't?
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Tried the coffee in Journalism today. I... yeah. I know. Look, everybody has their Moments of Stupid.

Did manage to score some free Twinkies in Music, though. Rock!
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We screwed around with magic balls used these weird orb thingies in Magic class today. Chiana got stuck in her dream and really freaked out. Note to self: avoid weird orb thingies that show you your worst nightmares. Only bad can come of this.

In Journalism, we got to ask Spider questions and then make up a headline based on what he told us. Note to self #2: do not get caught be spreading untrue gossip around.
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No Journalism class today. I totally, totally stayed and studied for the entire class period. Nodnodnod.

Got an e-mail from Broots, who lives across the hall. Headed over to his room, and though it seemed at first like he wanted to pump me shut up for information about the roomie, we somehow ended up talking about Buffy, the Invisible Woman, and dead hard drives.
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Came home after the weekend to find someone had utterly trashed the room -- but only Angelus' stuff.

.... uh. Good on ya?

And the school's banned all weapons, apparently. Which I'd probably care about if I carried any. A fact I should've learned from the exploding pants incident. In Journalism, we talked about the new gossip rag, which... not sayin' it's not a hoot, but if they underestimate the roomie... Well, it won't be my neck. Just sayin'.

In Magic, Myth, and... the M-class thing, we're supposed to be making up a myth and convincing people it's true, but... I dunno. Aside from the whole wrong concept, which admittedly I'm not always in the white area on, it seems to be the kind of thing that could piss people off if it went wrong. Got to chat with Paige, though; turns out she signed up for the class thinking the Maipulation part would be more like that floaty-pencil thing Willow does. Not so much.
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I am t3h sMrT, obviously, as I read the sign and did not drink the Journalism coffee. Also, WTF? How the hell did I get the highest score in my class? Maybe it's something to do with me being a seniorish person taking freshman level courses? there's something to be said for this "Showing up" thing after all.

Also, His Assholiness dumped flowers on my bed. I... can't tell if this is a sign of affection, or he's just bored with putting out his cigarettes there. Or possibly he set it on fire with the cigarettes, and actually was putting them out.
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Did the Name, rank, serial number and favorite imaginary instrument thing in Music class today. In Journalism, my pants almost exploded. Except for the part where I wasn't ... ok, 'packing heat' is so not going to be the phrase of choice here.
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Got an e-mail from Buffy, and let her in on the joyous housing news. But hey, at least she lives just across the hall.

Wrote the roomie's obituary in Journalism today; can't say that wasn't fun.

And I... totally forgot to sign in even though I read the assignment WTF was apparently really quiet in Prof. Jareth's class. I blame the goblins.
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Played with headlines and pictures in Journalism today.

I know. Stop this crazy whirligig of fun.
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Enrolled in Music class because it's totally an easy A dude. The teacher says dude. Constantly. Also excellent. And appears to be in a band. This is not Ms. Waldrop and her eleventh grade kazoo section here.

Also Manipulation, Myth, and Magic, because hey, it can't hurt to actually take a class in the stuff vs. just blackmailing people into casting love spells for me falling asleep over Giles' books. He's in it too, though. <sarcasm>Party on.</sarcasm>

And since we have to take at least 3 classes, enrolled in Journalism 101 for the third. Turned in the homework already, since it's a topic near and dear to my heart.

Met up with Laura Holt, who offered me a place to stay if things get too annoying unbearable with the roomie. Score! And Faith, who seems not to be from my version of Sunnydale, and who totally accused me in subtext of having the hots for Angel which I totally don't, eww makes me nervous, no matter how much 'good behavior' she's on.

Also hit the Pub, which yay, serves students, and WTF, is run by Spike. Yeah, that Spike. The evil, undead, platinum-blond one. Met Buffy's roomie too, though, so not all bad there.
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{since this turned into F2F type conversation in the comments, assume the door to Xander's room was open while he typed}

Journalism 101 homework

Just so I have a place to stash it where somebody can't get entrails on it...


Vampires do not make good roommates for humans. First, because humans are the vampire's (un)natural food source; humans do not make good roommates for a bucket of Kentucky Fried Chicken, for the same reason. Second, because vampires are assholes, and when you point out the food thing, sneer at you and act like they'd never stoop so low as to eat you. Right. Third, because vampires are major assholes and drip blood from unidentified sources on your homework while chortling obnoxiously over it, and then you have to rewrite the last reason because you can't read the old one anymore.


Hmm. You know, I may turn that in to Ms. Connor with my request for dorm transfer...


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