soldtoarmenians: (s7-2)
From: purplefrog@yahoo.com
To: bridge.carson@fandomhigh.net
Dear Bridge... )


'What're you doing over there?' Larry asked... )
[Open for OOC, yaddayadda fishcakes!]
soldtoarmenians: (s7-3)


The cheerleading statue in the case next to Xander was staring at him... )


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[OOC: No, I didn't make Parker write this with me either. I did draft [livejournal.com profile] lilpunkinbelly to fight by Xander's side, though, for which I squish her. Cut for length, images, spoiler, and more length. OOC comments both loved and feared. ]

soldtoarmenians: (s7)


November 12th, 2002, evening

Patrolling a cemetery by himself would be stupid, and Xander might be dumb sometimes, but he wasn't stupid. That's why he wasn't patrolling a cemetery by himself. He was just hanging around. In a cemetery. By himself.

Okay, not really. )



November 13th, 2002, very early morning

They sat in the wreck of the Summers living room and went around the circle )

November 21st, 2002

On reflection, Xander decided a week later... )
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[IC non, OOC oui. La belle [livejournal.com profile] saltandammo {pause for gender confusion}, beaucoup merci.]

soldtoarmenians: (computer)
To: xharris@ucsd.edu
From: lblaisdell@ucsd.edu
Subject: Econ

Dude, where were you yesterday? )
Then... )
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[Apologies to Riley whose schtick I have stolen, but he is not here to do it and I feel confident he'd be pleased to have Xander act in his stead.]

E-mail ahoy

May. 5th, 2006 03:03 pm
soldtoarmenians: (oldskool)
To: bsummers@pacbell.net
From: xander.harris@fandomhigh.net
Subject: Graduation

Dear Buffy: )
Dear Xander: )
Dear Willow, love Buffy: )
Dear Buffy, love Willow: )
Dear Willow, love Buffy: )
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To: xander.harris@fandomhigh.net
From: willow.rosenberg@hogwarts.ac.uk
Subject: Graduation

> It's Monday. Can you and Giles come?

*COUGH*

love,
your uninvited BFF
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Dear Willow: )
Dear Xander: )
soldtoarmenians: (latin)
To: xander.harris@fandomhigh.net
From: willow.rosenberg@hogwarts.ac.uk
Sent: 20 April 1998 2:45 p.m.
Subject: re: HA! You're so not up yet. I win.

*taps foot*

Detail.

~Willow
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Dear Willow: )
Dear Xander: )

[Dear Xander:] --- Huh? Oh wait, that's not from Willow. Oh...boy, is that ever not from Willow. Right, not flailing. So...totally not flailing.

So totally... not sending this e-mail. At all. Really. Yo, Larry )

Well, maybe a little.

Dear Harris: )
Larry: )
Dear Harris: )

*headdesk*

Dear Xander: )
Dear Willow: )
soldtoarmenians: (computer)
Finally sent at about 3 a.m. on Saturday morning:

To: willow.rosenberg@hogwarts.ac.uk
From: xander.harris@fandomhigh.net
Subject: Official Notice

Dear Willow: )

And since we're clearing out the outbox,

Dear Larry )

And the inbox:
Harris: )
soldtoarmenians: (1-buh)
Heard faintly through the door by anyone passing by in the hall: "WHO WAS FLIRTING AT THE WATCHER'S COUNCIL? THERE WAS NO FLIRTING! UNLESS IT WAS PIPPI AND VICTOR!"

Heard quite a bit more loudly, since Xander opened the door and stuck his head out to make sure people heard it: "THERE WAS KISSING, YES. OF PARKER!"

Xander's hair? No longer pink. No lipstick, no body-glitter, no mousse. He still has a faint line of doomed fish going up his cheek, however, a maple leaf on his forehead, and a statement about dairy products on his arm. Man, those sharpies are a bitch to scrub off.

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