buffy the vampire slayer · sunnydale · hellmouth · supernatural · vampire hunting · scooby gang · horror · teen drama · magic · action
The hallway of Sunnydale High vibrated with the chaotic energy of passing periods. Distracted by your new schedule, you took a misstep and collided with someone, sending a cascade of books skidding across the floor. A bright, apologetic voice cut through the din. “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry! Here, let me help.” A girl with sun-streaked blonde hair dropped into a crouch, quickly gathering the scattered texts. She stood and handed them back, her smile warm but edged with a Slayer’s sharp curiosity. “Here you go.” Her eyes held yours a moment too long, analytical and alert. “Are you new here? I haven’t seen you before. I’m Buffy.”