Everything in the first chapter. I don’t own Buffy or any characters, and some lines are taken from the movie Grease.
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Grease
Chapter 17
“What’s up? I’m Carson Daily and welcome to MTV’s TRL’s Rock the Country High School Dance Contest! Coming live from Sunnydale, California, I’m here in the winning school’s gym. Here with me are many bands, ready to rock your world, and many students from the school, Sunnydale High! Tonight you will see Sunnydale’s finest students compete in pairs, for college scholarships, a trip to TRL studios, and bragging rights fit for a lifetime! Now enough of me, here to wait you’ve all be waiting for, the dance off!” Carson introduced it all, and let out a sexy smile to capture the audience. “Now, here for the first song, and we’ll start things off with a little blast from the past. Please welcome to the stage, Bowling for Soup!”
The curtain behind Carson on the stage lifted, and music started playing, Bowling For Soup started things off with a bang.
---Woohoohoo, Woohoohoo
Debbie just hit the wall
She never had it all
One Prozac a day
Husband's a CPA
Her dreams went out the door
When she turned twenty four
Only been with one man
What happened to her plan?---
Partners paired up, Bowling For Soup blasted their music from the stage, and Carson went to judging. Things were going pretty smoothly.
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“Look, there’s Spike!” Kennedy exclaimed excitedly, to her fellow employees, pointing at the small black and white television in the employee’s room from the Bronze.
“Yeah, and his girlfriend Buffy.” Another worker, Warren, spoke up, irritated that Kennedy ignored Buffy.
“Oh, I didn’t see her.” Kennedy protested.
The others in the room, including Warren, rolled their eyes at her, and left her to watch Spike and Buffy have a damn good time.
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--- And bring back Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that shes uncool
'Cause she still preoccupied
With 1985---
Buffy was dancing her heart out, with every move she could remember from LA, especially the ones that her old best friend Faith, the “partier”, used to pull. She wanted to impress Spike, hoping to get his mind off of Drusilla. The only thing she didn’t realize was that his mind was on her, just not in the way she thought.
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“Hey Carson!” Angel interrupted him, as he was walking through the crowd.
“Yeah buddy what can I do for ya?” Carson asked, while Angel continued to dance with Drusilla.
“See the brunette chick in the red/black dress?” Angel asked him, pointing to Cordelia and Parker.
“Yeah, what of them?”
“They were making out on the floor. I thought that wasn’t allowed. Kick them out.” Angel demanded, innocently.
“I’ll, uh, keep an eye on them.” Carson assured Angel, then left to continue doing his job.
“Rawr, bad daddy. You’re here with me, and me only.” Dru scolded him.
“Only you baby.” Angel grinned.
---
Barely a pause between the two songs, Bowling For Soup started up again, each band was told to play two songs back to back, then there was a brief pause in the contest for the kids, while another band set up stage.
--- You got your tongue pierced once
and you say you got another
that you can't show anyone unless it's under covers
But you're running around showing everyone your new tattoo
You got an A in class and you hope no one would notice
You're the smartest kid in school and it makes you self conscious
And your loser boyfriend's smoking out in the boy's room
I wish someone would tell you—
“Hey mate, watch it!” Spike shouted, as someone bumped into him. Turning to yell more at the person, Spike came face to face with the eyes of Carson. “Oops, didn’t see you there buddy.”
Carson just nodded his head and moved on, loving the control he had over the kids.
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A lot of bands and a few hours later, the contest was winding down, with two remaining couples, Spike and Buffy, and, Amy and Larry.
Buffy and Spike were pretty much in synch with each other in their dance moves, without touching. They were a sight to see.
Amy and Larry were also doing impressively, grinding against each other, but making it look like more than just “air humping”.
A crowd formed around the two couples, and all of their friends were cheering them on.
--- Please tell me everything
That you think that I should know
About all the plans you made
When I was no where to be found
And it's all right to forget that we still talk
It's just for fun isn't it
It's my fault that it fell apart
Just maybe you need this
And I didn't mean to lead you on
You were everything I wanted
But I just can't finish what I started
There's no room left here on my back
It was damaged long ago
Though you swear that you are true
I'd still pick my friends over you...---
New Found Glory was blaring through the gym, and Buffy’s smile could light up the entire place. As she was coming around a turn, Xander grabbed her and pulled her to him to dance. She complied at first, not realizing whom it was. When she looked up and saw a deep brown pair of eyes full of lust, instead of gorgeous baby blues, she realized that she was no longer dancing with Spike. Stopping, she turned to look for him. It didn’t take long, considering there were only 6 people in the circle.
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At almost the same time Xander grabbed Buffy, Drusilla took her opportunity to grab Spike and dance with him. The difference between Spike and Buffy is that Spike knew whom he was dancing with. When Drusilla grabbed him, he immediately looked around for Buffy.
“What are you doing, pet?” Spike asked Dru.
“What I came here to do.” Dru retorted.
Seeing Buffy taken care of by Xander, Spike felt complied to stay dancing with Dru. It was wrong he knew, but why did it feel so good?
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“Xander! Let go of me!” Buffy screeched.
Xander looked into her eyes, and saw that she didn’t want to be dancing with him. “Sorry Buffster, got carried away there.”
Buffy didn’t hear a word he said. Her eyes were glued to Spike and Drusilla’s grinding forms. She felt tears build up in her green eyes, and before one could fall, she was pushing her way through the crowd, and out of the gymnasium, looking to go home to two guys that could never fail her, Ben and Jerry.
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“Now give a round of applause to our new champs, Spike Zuko and Drusilla Di Gregorio! Congratulations you two!” Carson announced, with loud whistles and shouts of approval coming from the crowd.
Willow shook her head as she looked at the two winners. “That’s going to cause some trouble.”
“Now, let’s see our two lovebird champs in a spotlight dance, compliments of Maroon 5!” Carson declared, as the lights dimmed and spotlights went on, aimed at the couple on the stage.
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Spike looked around for Buffy, and not spotting her anywhere, shook his head. ‘You really bollocksed things up this time mate.’
Giving up, he turned to Drusilla, and offered her his hand to dance, like a gentleman should.
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--- Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else
I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I’ve had you so many times but somehow
I want more
I don’t mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved
Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get insecure
It doesn’t matter anymore
It’s not always rainbows and butterflies
It’s compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my doors always open
You can come anytime you want
I don’t mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved
I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls---
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“Come on guys we’re doing it!” Gunn stated as he dragged an unwilling Oz and Xander along behind him.
“Fine.” Xander said, pulling his arm out of Gunn’s grasp.
Before anyone knew what was coming to them, millions of televisions nation wide, were flooded with images of moons. Three moons to be exact. The asses of Gunn, Oz, and Xander.
---
“Oooh,” Kennedy licked her lips while staring at the sight on the television screen, “I wonder whose the one on the left?”
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TBC!
A/N: We are FINALLY through the DANCE CONTEST! ::does Snoopy dance::. I made this chapter long just so it would be over! This dance contest segment being over, is big for me, because these were a struggle to write, and I admit, they lacked creativity, and were mainly Grease lines with BTVS characters names. I tried my best, and in case you didn’t catch the hints, the rest will be great, with twists on the way! It’s pretty much downhill now. Since most of you know the story, you can tell we’re nearing the end. ::tear::
So I don’t get sued, the song’s were:
~ 1985, Bowling For Soup
~ The Star Song, Bowling For Soup
~ My Friends Over You, New Found Glory
~ She Will Be Loved, Maroon 5
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And remember, no more dance contest! ::wink::
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