July 25th, 2006

spike

Nerd Prom

Spike was finding it more than a little strange to stroll through a crowd in game face without people fleeing in terror. He shook his head as he heard a ripple of giggles from the pack of cute goth girls who'd been trailing him most of the day.

Dawn and Rachel were wandering about the convention in plain clothes, but they'd insisted that he and Declán blend into the crowd.

He'd crossed paths with Dec several times and shuddered at the pack of furries following in the werewolf's wake.

Spike swore that they'd never take another job at Nerd Prom.

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open_on_sundaychallenge #174: convention/writing
Part of the London!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse