2. Buffy the vampire Slayer IC Board
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				Title: <strong>2. Buffy the vampire Slayer IC Board</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Photo</strong> on <strong>17-07-2012, 17:29:27</strong>
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				<div align="center"> IC Board #1 &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=146423.0)<br>&nbsp;IC Board #2 &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=146424.0)<br>&nbsp;IC Board #3 &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=146425.0)<br>&nbsp;IC Board #4 &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=146426.0)<br>&nbsp;The interest Thread &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=144482.msg6508663#msg6508663)<br>&nbsp;The Character Thread &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=145568.0)<br>&nbsp;the OOC Board &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=145567.msg6562284#msg6562284)<br><br></div><br><div align="center">-BLACKOUT-</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: 2. Buffy the vampire Slayer IC Board</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>17-07-2012, 22:28:53</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://teachers.egfi-k12.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/empty-college-classroom.jpg)<br><strong>Location</strong>: History Classroom<br><strong>Date</strong>: Monday, December 20th, 2010<br><strong>Description</strong>: A small theatre-style classroom with a desk and podium in the back.<br></div><br><div class="floatleft">(http://kaispace.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/fc-jack.jpg)</div><br><br><hr><span class="bbc_u">ENTER</span><br><strong>name</strong>: Eric Caulfield<br><strong>time</strong>: ??<br><strong>Tags</strong>: None<br><hr><br>Eric sat at his desk, looking at a paper Buffy had turned in that morning.&nbsp; He'd already read it twice.&nbsp; The paper was well-enough written, and some research had definitely gone into it, which he was glad to see.&nbsp; The positive feeling was not one of pride as an educator, but rather a desperate relief that her weekend had not been too exciting.&nbsp; He knew she'd volunteered over the weekend, and he was fairly confident she'd gone stalking.&nbsp; No matter what else she'd done, though, she'd had time to put together a decent assignment, which means nothing overly interesting had happened.&nbsp; She hadn't, for example, spent all day wearing a pleated skirt with no panties, blowing some man multiple times and running around with him in the basements of vacant buildings, begging him to fuck her in the hopes a vampire would think them vulnerable enough to attack.<br><br>It'd been a month since the greatest couple of months of his life, and every day he spent more time thinking about it.&nbsp; He hunted daily now, in the hopes of chancing across her in some old warehouse, saving her again, taking her home and having her to himself all night.&nbsp; He looked at his watch.&nbsp; Soon he'd be able to leave, an opportunity he would take to either read up on some old text, go wandering in places he shouldn't, or think of her again and masturbate.&nbsp; That was his life now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: 2. Buffy the vampire Slayer IC Board</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elias</strong> on <strong>18-07-2012, 04:18:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l161/kaio999/Micheal.jpg)</div><br><br><hr><span class="bbc_u">ENTER</span><br><strong>name</strong>: Micheal Kane<br><strong>time</strong>:??<br><strong>Tags</strong>: Eric Caulfield<br><hr><br>Kane looked at his watch for a third time, "Damn I am sure I missed it." He muttered, "I know I missed it." He grunted the next words softly, "I knew I should have taken that library position it would have made all of this so much easier." Kane was dressed in a suit, it wasn't a nice suit but it was striped and matched well with teachers who wandered the hall with little issue. He wore a shirt of red underneath that suit and many would find him to be a handsome man in his forties, he didn't care much if at all for any of that he was more concerned with his new slayer...<br><br>"Buffy Summers, burned down a gym..." He groaned, a little amused, and a little horrified he couldn't even conceive of the monumental task ahead of him. He had to tame and train this girl to be someone who could save the world... A lot. He wasn't even over the last one. He shook her memory away fearing it would bring him to tears.<br><br>Opening the door he found much to his chagrin it was indeed... Empty, "Just as I imagined." He looked down and spotted Eric, seeing the professor still present he walked down the steps in what could be considered a rushed pace. "Hello, I have an appointment with Miss Buffy Summers, she attends this class correct? I appear to have missed her do you know what direction she went?" His tone was one that demanded respect, and he also seemed to demand a quick answer to this affect, signs of a military man.<br><br>He provided a brief smile also assuming that made his words appear less rude.
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				Title: <strong>Re: 2. Buffy the vampire Slayer IC Board</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>18-07-2012, 21:42:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://kaispace.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/fc-jack.jpg)</div><br><br><hr><span class="bbc_u">ENTER</span><br><strong>name</strong>: Eric Caulfield<br><strong>time</strong>: ??<br><strong>Tags</strong>: Kane<br><hr><br>In his mind she was still there, wearing a skirt, a tie, and nothing else.&nbsp; He felt himself stiffening underneath his slacks, and loudly tapped his pen on his desk to distract himself.&nbsp; <em>All right.&nbsp; I need to get her out of my head now and grade the rest of these.</em> <br><br>Sighing with resignation, Eric picked up the next paper and forced himself to read the first couple of words when the door opened and a middle-aged man walked in.&nbsp; Eric was fairly confident that they had never met, though for some reason he felt as though he'd seen him before.&nbsp; Eric self-consciously reached under the desk to adjust himself in case he had to stand up.&nbsp; <em>Well, at least this will help me get my mind off of her for a while.</em>&nbsp; His one bit of optimism regarding the interruption dashed as the visitor immediately inquired about Buffy.&nbsp; A small amount of resentment became evident on his face as he stood, irritably wondering why <em>he</em> wanted to see her.&nbsp; His jaw remained clenched until he answered.&nbsp; "Yeah.&nbsp; You missed her."&nbsp; He regarded him appraisingly as wheels turned in his mind.&nbsp; Appointment.&nbsp; <em>Miss</em> Summers.&nbsp; His expression softened somewhat.&nbsp; "This was her last class of the day.&nbsp; She probably went home."
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				Title: <strong>Re: 2. Buffy the vampire Slayer IC Board</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elias</strong> on <strong>18-07-2012, 22:28:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l161/kaio999/Micheal.jpg)</div><br><br><hr><span class="bbc_u">ENTER</span><br><strong>name</strong>: Micheal Kane<br><strong>time</strong>:??<br><strong>Tags</strong>: Eric Caulfield<br><hr><br>Micheal took two steps deeper into the class listening to the man speak, he wasn't sure but was that irritation? Kane guessed that he must of interrupted him before he was heading home himself. <br><br><strong>"This was her last class of the day.&nbsp; She probably went home."</strong><br><br>Went home? He looked at his watch again, to see if perhaps she would be out hunting... It was still too early, hopefully she was still in the school and if not he would have to head in that direction, he had no more time to waste despite his desire to be anywhere but around another girl he had to accept he would be forced to lose, slayers never were given the opportunity to die in their beds.<br><br>He coughed, and gave Eric a once over, "Well than, I will leave you to your work sir." With that he turned to go in the hopes of catching the girl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: 2. Buffy the vampire Slayer IC Board</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Photo</strong> on <strong>25-07-2012, 21:28:59</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://resimoyla.net/w/26913/1920x1200/26913-1920x1200-Emilie-de-Ravin.jpg)</div><br><br><hr><span class="bbc_u">ENTER</span><br><strong>name</strong>: Buffy Summers<br><strong>time</strong>: 4:45 P.M. Monday 12-20<br><strong>Tags</strong>: Mr. Michael Kane, Eric Caulfield<br><hr><br>It hadn't been a dream, but Buffy would likely have deja-vu the moment she saw Kane's face. It hadn't been compassion, or concern for her ex-lover Eric. It hadn't been a forgotten item. Buffy wanted to touch base with her professor. She had walked half-way off campus, thinking about the pain she had left him in. In a way, she just wanted to move passed the whole relationship. In another way, Buffy was half expecting herself to give him another shot. She had turned around to return to him, it was almost Christmas. He probably didn't have anyone to go home to. However whens he walked through the door she walked directly into her watcher.<br><br>She was carrying one book with notes in it, her purse was larger than usual, as it was carrying books as well. She was dressed in hip hugging jeans and a sweater, she looked like she had taken a prat fall. Her papers floated out of her book, and her whole body stretched across the floor. She had no idea of the man standing above her. It had felt like Eric and that's why she had pretended to fall over. But it wasn't. This man was darker, more aged, more serious in tone, and Buffy didn't think that that was possible. Her sweater was brushing up on the right side of her neck, and it had completely fallen off of her left shoulder. It looked like some one had let a red towel fall on to her upper body, her skin was exposed in odd places. Her hair had collapsed out of any sense of order. She almost spoke, but her words couldn't form. She was intimidated by Michael. So she smiled and started to laugh. The experiences was fleeting, aas if she had just gotten off of a circus ride.
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				Title: <strong>Re: 2. Buffy the vampire Slayer IC Board</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elias</strong> on <strong>25-07-2012, 23:45:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l161/kaio999/Micheal.jpg)</div><br><br><hr><span class="bbc_u">ENTER</span><br><strong>name</strong>: Micheal Kane<br><strong>time</strong>:5:00 P.M. Monday 12-20<br><strong>Tags</strong>: Eric Caulfield, and Buffy Summers<br><hr><br>When she walked into him, he barely budged, old military training kept him hard as rock, but when he looked down to aid whoever it was who had the misfortune to to round the corner and end up in front off him he couldn't help but be shocked and be just a little grateful. He offered his hand, "Ahh Miss Summers," he took her fingers without even thinking, "Up you get girl." Before she could react he had pulled Buffy up and off the ground.<br><br>His eyes peered into hers, "I have been waiting for you Buffy, we have a great deal of work to do." He presumed she knew, he presumed that his words made sense, after all she was the chosen one. She was what he hoped his girl would be, and secretly feared would become. Now the watcher was here before ready to bring her on her journey.<br><br>"we have no time to spare." Kane said softly.
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				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>26-07-2012, 23:24:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://kaispace.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/fc-jack.jpg)</div><br><br><hr><span class="bbc_u">ENTER</span><br><strong>name</strong>: Eric Caulfield<br><strong>time</strong>: 5:00 PM Monday 12-20<br><strong>Tags</strong>: Kane, Buffy<br><hr><br>Eric had seen Buffy enter the room almost right away, having been facing the door as he spoke with Michael.&nbsp; He watched silently, his eyes flicking back to his visitor periodically so as not to be rude, though his mind was completely distracted as to why Buffy had returned.&nbsp; He'd assigned no homework as he still hadn't graded their last assignment.&nbsp; He said nothing to Kane as he bade Eric farewell, not so much out of spite, or to protect Buffy from an unknown person, or even jealousy.&nbsp; He simply hadn't thought to do so.&nbsp; It was as though his mind had simply shut down once she'd walked through the door.&nbsp; <br><br>When they seemingly bumped into each other, Eric took a step to the side from behind his desk, looking at her curiously once Kane was not blocking his sight of her.&nbsp; She'd never struck him as any type of clumsy.&nbsp; In fact she'd consistently demonstrated rather impressive balance.&nbsp; He watched her face intently as Kane lifted her up and spoke to her, but said nothing.
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				Post by: <strong>Photo</strong> on <strong>01-08-2012, 20:29:21</strong>
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				The truth occurred to her quickly, but the train of thought in her head was in slow motion. The emotion was clarity, but Buffy's poor brand of English couldn't express it. Fortunately, the instincts of the slayer were sharp, and she stumbled into her fate without much trouble at all. For Caulfield and Kane would be remembered for centuries in journals and apendages through out european and north american libraries. It was the fleeting emotions of a school girl that brought them together. Of course, it would never be the likes of the evil that surrounded them, but that's how it would be written.<br><br>Buffy was the slayer, and oh god how she knew that. Kane was her watcher, that was as plain as day. There was an urgency in his voice that she connected with. She had heard it through Merrick's mouth before. she had dreams of this feeling every night, and once she blinked, she realized that she had already lived this moment within one of her mind's midnight ramblings: Michael Kane, the dark watcher over her like a conquistador over a fallen general, the clouds of sexual frustration in the air. she found it a bit relieving that none of it had happened the way that her dreams had laid it out. Everything was just a mirror of the truth. She stood up slowly and looked down the halls. There was a group of four students walking away to the north. the south was clear.<br><br>Buffy pushed Kane back into the class room with ease, he floated through the air a bit even, her forearm shove had been a little odd in appearance, as if she was a tai chi master. Buffy slammed the door and locked it. She looked at her ex-lover and tried to give him the best "shut the fuck up about <em>everything</em> face" that she could. Her eyes were wide, and her brows were raised. she gritted her teeth and tilted her head. <br><br><strong>"Ok. I've been through this before"</strong> she spoke to 'Merrick er!' It felt like her dead watcher was gracefully walking into the room as she looked into Kane's face. <strong>"Hell has come to me <em>again</em>."</strong> the slayer exhaled and started to walk toward Kane. <strong>"The prophecies have spoken, " </strong>her fingers glittered through the air in front of her to portray absolute disinterest in The Watchers hoky prose. <strong>"And, the one true slayer of the world will rise, like highlander to-"</strong> Buffy stopped in the exact center of the room, keeping Eric on her right on Kane on her left. <strong>"stand against the forces of <em>shadow</em>, and dark little elves and stuff...right?"</strong><br><br><strong>"Do you already know my name, too? Do you know what happened to me last year?"</strong> Perhaps Buffy could sense Kane's concerns, or perhaps she was aware of them. Either way, she belayed the situation. <strong>"This is Eric Caulfield, I'm sure you know that too, but we'll get to why he's here in a second. Now, talk." </strong>She had no interest in waiting, or explaining herself. She was the slayer, if people didn't want to listen, she would just hit them. It had worked very well in the past year.
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				Title: <strong>Re: 2. Buffy the vampire Slayer IC Board</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elias</strong> on <strong>03-08-2012, 01:50:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l161/kaio999/Micheal.jpg)</div><br><br><hr><span class="bbc_u">ENTER</span><br><strong>name</strong>: Micheal Kane<br><strong>time</strong>:5:00 P.M. Monday 12-20<br><strong>Tags</strong>: Eric Caulfield, and Buffy Summers<br><hr><br>Sure he was a little stunned, a little thrown off guard, he may have even cleaned his glasses if he owned a pair or taken one of those big heavy sighs, Merrick was the best watcher anyone had ever seen or ever would see, he was expected to fill that mans shoes now, and as Buffy looked at him, her drama and her quirky comments he couldn't help but smile. It happened so fast and faded so quickly none would see it and as soon as he made that face he followed it up with another an obvious frown. "So you have already gotten another civilian involved, Why I am not surprised Miss Summers? No I wasn't about to give you the speech, your considered a seasoned pro now, I figured it was time you start learning, start being trained get into meat and potatoes of what it means to be a slayer because as you and I both know you just opened a power vacuum, you lit the fuse. Lothos is dead and now every other vampire is looking to fit into his spot."<br><br>The soldier sighed and placed one hand in his pocket, "Everything that was ever Los Angelas is going to change, change more than you ever thought possible the bad guys are coming in from every direction to fill a crown you took... Thats why I am here, you and I are gonna have to save the world... Alot."
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				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>03-08-2012, 22:26:37</strong>
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				She said nothing as she stood up, which did nothing to stem the tension slowly building up inside him.&nbsp; When she looked up at Kane, Eric thought he saw about the oddest facial expression she'd made.&nbsp; He could only think of a couple of times her expression had looked anything like that, and he didn't like the idea that this guy was already getting that same look.&nbsp; At first he thought she was turning to walk out of the classroom, and he called out "Buffy" with what he hoped was a serious and professional tone, rather than confused and desperate.&nbsp; <br><br>When Kane went airborne that was all the signal Eric needed.&nbsp; <em>Game time.</em>&nbsp; He nodded understanding as she slammed and locked the door, trapping the son of a bitch and turning him from predator to prey, just like old times.&nbsp; A sick smile formed on his face as he began making his way toward Kane, walking with some urgency while avoiding making too much noise.&nbsp; Besides, he wanted to savor it a bit.&nbsp; <br><br>The look from Buffy stopped everything.&nbsp; <em>Why the hell is she mad at me?</em>&nbsp; She started some speech that made no sense to him, and actually walked between the two, making it clear she wasn't interested in a fight.&nbsp; Her tone sounded accusatory, and he wasn't sure if some of that wasn't directed at him.&nbsp; The best he could do was take a stab at why she seemed angry at him.&nbsp; "Buffy," he said, as sincerely as possible, "I have nothing to do with him being here.&nbsp; He just fucking walked in here asking about you.&nbsp; I told him you were gone."<br><br>Oddly enough, it wasn't until Kane started talking that wheels began fully turning in his head.&nbsp; <em>Vampire.&nbsp; Slayer.</em>&nbsp; He stepped out to the side, waving to catch his attention.&nbsp; "Look, guy." <em>Dammit</em>&nbsp; He seemingly flinched.&nbsp; "Sir, I think this is a misunderstanding.&nbsp; She's not the one who's been killing them.&nbsp; I don't know who Lothos is, or what crown, but I think I'm the one you're looking for."
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				Post by: <strong>Photo</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 21:05:56</strong>
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				'Ok...' Buffy's eyes were clinched tight. <br><br>"Eric! shut up." She wanted to be nice to him so badly. But, this nightmare was starting to fully realize itself. She had to be mean, to both of them, but it was crucial that she at least <em>try</em> to get all of them on the same page. The list in her head was a long one, and all of her words were blending together:<br><br><em>'Secret sex. A lot of secret sex. Eric could lose his position, Kane could lose all respect for me upon first meeting me. - check- I'm the Slayer, Eric thinks I'm a little bitch who needs taken care of. -check- Kane doesn't know that Eric knew about vampire's before he met me. -check- I have a life now! Dead Los Angeles just doesn't fit into that. I'm supposed to lead the track team next season. I have to practice -double check- Eric needs to know that Kane is a watcher, who knows what the fuck he's thinking right now. -check-'</em><br><br>If only, Buffy needed to take English classes more seriously. The thoughts had all been produced so quickly that when she finally spoke, it was a mixture of chaos, destiny, and erotic energy. Her eyes opened and her whole body shifted to face Eric. "This is a watcher. He's like a secret non-government, non-sexy, vampire agent. and he's not here for you." <br><br>That was a failure... She closed her eyes again. Quickly turning to Kane, "This is my teacher. It's not what it looks like..." She licked her lips, trying to make the pause natural, and again failing miserably. She was left looking like a mute with an open mouth. It occurred to her that Kane likely never suspected their sexual history, and in two sentences, she had degraded herself into an idiot. The slayer hoped that he wouldn't catch it.<br><br>Still facing Kane, she looked down at the ground and put her hands on two imaginary tables by her hips. "This man is working as a college professor as a cover, just like us. He knew about Vampires well before I waltzed into his life... and he didn't know that I was the slayer until right ....now." Her head had drifted upwards as she ended her retarded period of communication. Her whole face was scrunched up into doubt. She expected Kane to see through all of her bullshit, and she didn't even know his name.
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