http://lisacuddy.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lisacuddy.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2005-09-23 07:16 pm

Date of Doom

Lisa stands in front of her mirror, smoothing the silky black material of her dress. She blots away at her lipstick for the tenth time in the past two minutes, and then backs away from the vanity.

"It's a date. It is just a date. No big deal. Just two friends. Right, Lisa."

She grabs her purse and lingers at small box on the coffeetable. She grabs the delicate, silver cross necklace inside, and tucks it into her bra. She doesn't want to wear it, but she promised Liz. She double checks her cell phone battery and sits down on Wallace's bed to wait for Angelus to arrive.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-23 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Angelus showed up at Cuddy's door. He was wearing black slacks, a deep purple button-down shirt, and a black suit coat. On the odd chance anyone was watching, he took a moment to smooth out any stray wrinkles and look for all the world like someone gathering his courage.

He knocked. Then immediately said "Don't say 'come in'."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-23 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh - hi," he suggested. "Nice to see you... looking all wooden and like whatever you've got on the other side of this. I just don't want you giving me an invitation. Not yet. I should earn that."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-23 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
He beamed at the kiss, stepping back so that she had enough room to stand in the hallway. "Well - coffee. That says coffee shop or diner to me. I've been to the diner, it seems pretty nice." He paused. "You - you look great by the way. Wow."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
"That's okay," he grinned at her. "Me too. Been a long time since I've done anything like this. Here - " he held his arm out for her to take if she wanted " - I'm pretty sure this is the part where we walk. We can pick a destination when we get there."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Nope, not just you," reminded, he looked around, actually checking for any signs of strangeness. "Something's up, but I don't know what. Not my talent, unfortunately."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Huh, let's see," he said as he held a door open for her. "Told you about the new job. You already know I go to Fandom High. Umm - I like drawing, ballet, and not being turned into dust by sunlight?"

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Actually I do," he said. "Admittedly only the old-fashioned stuff. Haven't really had a chance to learn anything new." Hesitantly, he added, "Not like that's going to matter for Homecoming, I guess."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
A feeling of deja vu - or maybe it was just the vampire version of spidey-sense - made Angelus pause. He frowned, scanning the horizon. Now even he felt like something was up, except...

Wait, was that a familiar figure (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/86358.html)?

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't know," Angelus admitted, his demeanor a bit stronger and more purposeful than the hesitant schoolboy he'd been emulating before. However, since to his mind Cuddy was his, this came out as him being protective of her. "Something's up. It might not be safe for you out here."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Stay behind me," Angelus told her, his mind too focused on trying to process any possible danger to waste time with subterfuge. The figure (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/86358.html?thread=2253142#t2253142) came closer, and with him came the shock of recognition.

"Spike..." Angelus said. He set off to close the distance between them both.