Another Food/Eating drabble...
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open_on_sunday, but I just thought of it last night.
Title: Last Stand
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Rating: PG-13
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: Joss is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Written for:open_on_sunday's "Food/Eating" challenge.
Notes: Takes place during Buffy 3:22 "Graduation Day Part 2." Some dialogue cribbed directly from that ep, written by Joss Whedon.
"This...this is simply unacceptable!"
My Ascension is nearly complete, and the shriekings of an insect such as Principal Snyder will no longer be important.
"This is not orderly! This is not discipline!"
Were they ever important? My goodness, no wonder the students hate him so. He's very rude, isn't he?
"You're on my campus, buddy!" His campus? I look down at him. He has quite some gall. I'm not one of his students, cowed into submission by his strident voice. "And when I say I want quiet, I want--"
What a bitter, astringent little man. He tastes like vinegar.
open_on_sunday, but I just thought of it last night.Title: Last Stand
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Rating: PG-13
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: Joss is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Written for:
open_on_sunday's "Food/Eating" challenge.Notes: Takes place during Buffy 3:22 "Graduation Day Part 2." Some dialogue cribbed directly from that ep, written by Joss Whedon.
"This...this is simply unacceptable!"
My Ascension is nearly complete, and the shriekings of an insect such as Principal Snyder will no longer be important.
"This is not orderly! This is not discipline!"
Were they ever important? My goodness, no wonder the students hate him so. He's very rude, isn't he?
"You're on my campus, buddy!" His campus? I look down at him. He has quite some gall. I'm not one of his students, cowed into submission by his strident voice. "And when I say I want quiet, I want--"
What a bitter, astringent little man. He tastes like vinegar.
