Challenges: Beauty contest continued...
by Psyche2
A/N: Sorry if it took so long I was sick and couldn't write it was a nightmare!!! Please read and review! More is on the way!
“And you dress up and look pretty and win money!” Dawn said to the rest of the Scoobies as the magazine was being passed around.
“Xander and I will do it” Anya announced. Xander started to nod and then did a double take. “What?” he said. “We’ll do what?”
“This contest, its about beauty and money, all you have do to is show them your-“ Anya trailed off when Xander put a hand over her mouth.
“Sorry, sweetie but I’ll be on the sidelines watching all the beautiful women…especially in the swimsuit completion”
Dawn was laughing, “Sorry Anya, no boys allowed”
“Oh, well it was just a thought…beauty isn’t all about women I once cursed this lawyer who was way too full of himself and his wife thought he was cheating” she said then stopped, realizing that she probably shouldn’t tell the rest.
“So are you going to think about it?” Dawn asked the rest of the room, which only really included Giles, Tara, Willow, Spike (weirdly), Buffy, Xander and Anya. “Sure” Willow said as she was seated next to Tara and glanced at her. “Right?”
“Yeah, Sur-sure” Tara stumbled on words. “Its just I don’t like going on stage”
“Well, you don’t have to if you don’t want to…will you think about it?” Willow asked Tara and gave her had a squeeze. “Yes, I’ll think about it”
Willow nodded and looked at Anya “Are you in?” she asked the ex-demon.
“Yes, for money…and Xander” she said as she looked over and smiled at Xander who smiled back.
Dawn smiled “Yay! I’m in too” she said quickly and then turned toward Buffy, “You in?”
“Hold it Ms. Fifteen year old, you are not allowed” Buffy said, and then gestured toward the magazine in Spike’s hands. “I believe it says seventeen and up”
Dawn groaned, “What about wearing high heels, then I can definitely get away with it!”
“No” Buffy told her, “and to answer your question…money huh? I think I’ll give this a try.”
“Where is it?” Willow asked.
“L.A.” Spike answered as he looked at the ad in interest. “Fancy going or shall you be house watcher” Spike asked Giles.
Giles nodded, “It could be fun”
“Good!” Anya said smiling and dialed a number on the phone then went to the other room. Five minutes later she returned, “We go tomorrow”
Everyone in the room, turned to her with there mouths open. “Tomorrow?” they said in unison, which was very
comedic.
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