The Craft: The Effects of Gingerbread
by littlewiccan
“Willow, I’m worried about you,” Sheila Rosenberg told her daughter. They were sitting across from each other in their living room and Willow’s dad was sitting next to her mom. The coffee table served a barrier between Willow and her parents, “All this witch craft nonsense and now you have a boyfriend, whos a muscian.” She shock her head in dissapointment.

Willow’s dad put his hand comfortaly on his wife’s knee and began to speak, “Your mother and I have decide to send you to boarding school.”

“What?!” Willow excalimed, practically jumping out of the arm chair she wa currently inhabitating.

“It’s a good catholic school with good values. I think…..” Shelia began,

“We’re Jewish!” Willow said.

“I know but this school dosen’t teach religion just good morals and you’ll have good education,” her mother replied.

“Its one of the best schools in the state,” her father said.

“Why are you doing this to me?” Willow asked.

“We think there are too many bad influences here,” her mother replied.

“You never thought that before. This is because I’m friends with Buffy isn’t it.”

“We just think Bunny’s not a good influence on you,” Shelia said.

“Her name’s Buffy!” Willow said, storming off and into her room.

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“And then they said they’re sending me to boarding school,” Willow told Buffy, Xander, and Oz as they walked over to a nice grassy spot on the school’s front lawn.

“Oh, Will,” Buffy said, hugging her, “When do you leave?”

“Tomorrow,” Willow told them, “I need to get set up in a dorm.”

“Wait we’re not actually submitting to the idea of letting Willow leave,” Xander said.

“What are we suppose to do?” Buffy said.

“I don’t go all James Bond or something. You’re the slayer; it’s your job to think of the game plan. I just get the snacks.”

“Its Willow’s mom, I can’t slay her,” Buffy told him.

Willow sighed, “Thanks guys but I don’t think I’m going to be able to get out of this one,” Willow told them.

“It’ll be okay,” Oz told her, giving her a small kiss. She smiled.

“Yeah, will write lots and come and visit,” Buffy said.

“And besides you’ll be home for all the holidays,” Xander said, “Maybe you’ll even get off for all those lesser known Catholic holidays like….like…umm.”

“I thought you were Catholic,” Buffy said.

“I am, I just never go to church, pray, and I flunked out of CCD.”

“How do you flunk out of CCD?” Oz asked.

“It takes a very special person,” Xander said. Everyone laughed as the bell rung; signally it was time for them to go to class.

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