Well done. A wonderful insight into Xander's state of mind while possessed.
I loved the opening paragraph.
Walking up to the school, Xander felt the eyes of the other students on him as they loitered in their groups and cliques before the bell summoned them inside. He noted the way their heads turned as he and his pack stalked past. Some gave them open, admiring stares, including a couple of Cordelia Chase's minions. Some cast surreptitious glances their way. Others took one look and decided they needed to be elsewhere, but all recognised the presence of a new power in the school and made haste to clear their path. He smiled to himself, but he didn't allow his pleasure to show. Such homage was his due, after all; he was the leader of the pack.
What do they say? Power corrupts? Being the zeppo of the group it must have been a heady rush to be in such a position.
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I loved the opening paragraph.
Walking up to the school, Xander felt the eyes of the other students on him as they loitered in their groups and cliques before the bell summoned them inside. He noted the way their heads turned as he and his pack stalked past. Some gave them open, admiring stares, including a couple of Cordelia Chase's minions. Some cast surreptitious glances their way. Others took one look and decided they needed to be elsewhere, but all recognised the presence of a new power in the school and made haste to clear their path. He smiled to himself, but he didn't allow his pleasure to show. Such homage was his due, after all; he was the leader of the pack.
What do they say? Power corrupts? Being the zeppo of the group it must have been a heady rush to be in such a position.