I sighed to myself.
Practice, practice, practice.. makes you look like a Witches dead girlfriend.
I guess I had nothing to go on.. except I did. She's so simple.
So girly. So.. good...
I hate it.
I can't stand it! Argh. Oh well.
Good things come to those who wait.. I allowed myself an evil grin.
"Oh good," I said, shoving people out of the way. "Here comes the plane."
I wanted to be the first thing she saw. The first.. and the last.
Oh yeah! That comes later. Hopefully after li'l miss Slayer and all her goody-too-shoes buddies come begging to my feet, heads detached from their bodies.
Oh.. the possibilities.
I allowed myself a small wave and a shy smile as the one I'd been looking for came off the plane.
((Open for Willow..I hope I did good at this!))