Buffy took a moment to take in her surroundings. It was a nice school: wide front lawn, Spanish tile, kinda 90210-ish. Bright, sunny campus. Which would make sense in a town called “Sunnydale”.

She started up the steps towards the school.

It seemed like a good place. People seemed happy, normal. No one with scales or horns, no screaming or running in horror, no violence and death. Nope, just regular, ordinary kids getting ready to start a regular, ordinary day at their regular, ordinary school.

If the day could just keep up like this, things might actually work out alright.