Dealing with Devils
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BtVS AU/AR › FemmeSlash - Female/Female
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Adult ++
Chapters:
11
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2,624
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Recommended:
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Category:
BtVS AU/AR › FemmeSlash - Female/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
2,624
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
First Contact
Almost a month later and I settling nicely into college life.
“So why would Canalisation have such an effect on gender roles?” Bal asks the class from his perch on his desk.
I leap in. “Well Canalisation is basically a form of stereotyping right? All girls like dolls and all boys like cars? So if you give your little girl one of them electric oven things then surely you will be saying that women should be the cooks and stuff, but I guess on the other hand you have people who have been through canalisation as kids but don’t necessarily fit into the gender stereotyping like all the new man stuff or the ladette culture.”
The play passes to Jemma and she goes off into a little monologue of her own.
“Okay guys that was great today, see you again tomorrow, Rich I need that essay back tomorrow.” Ball announces after looking at his watch. With that we all pack away our various folders, pens and other implements of learning and file out of the classroom.
“Hey you got a break?” I ask Jemma as we disembark the stairs to the sixth form building.
“Nah got Psychology, see ya later yeah?” She asks walking towards the other corridor.
“Yeah sure.” I say waving to her as I exit the building.
I walk up to smokers mountain and find shade under a small tree, I light up a fag and pull out whichever book I am currently buried in. I sit for a while smoking and reading before a voice calls over.
“Hey!” I look up and over to a crowd of people lounging on the grass about ten feet away. “Come sit over here, you look lonely!”
I raise my eyebrows and am only met with a smile. I shove my book back in my bag and walk over, taking a seat opposite the person who called me.
Okay so I didn’t have a good enough view from where I was, this girl is gorgeous… I am guessing she is about 5 foot 6, slim but not to skinny with shoulder length straight black hair and deep blue eyes. She is wearing baggy black jeans and a black tank top. She has a smooth kind of sultry voice but unfortunately she has some ugly ginger thing lying with her head in her lap and I’m guessing they aint just friends since the hot one is stroking the ginger’s hair.
“Hi, I’m Jamie, this is Jo…” she say pointing to her lap. “… And that’s Eddie…” she says motioning to a tall thin white guy with a huge blonde Afro. “…The rest of them I don’t really know.” She finishes smiling at me.
“I’m Leigh.” I say with a small wave to everybody.
“So why would Canalisation have such an effect on gender roles?” Bal asks the class from his perch on his desk.
I leap in. “Well Canalisation is basically a form of stereotyping right? All girls like dolls and all boys like cars? So if you give your little girl one of them electric oven things then surely you will be saying that women should be the cooks and stuff, but I guess on the other hand you have people who have been through canalisation as kids but don’t necessarily fit into the gender stereotyping like all the new man stuff or the ladette culture.”
The play passes to Jemma and she goes off into a little monologue of her own.
“Okay guys that was great today, see you again tomorrow, Rich I need that essay back tomorrow.” Ball announces after looking at his watch. With that we all pack away our various folders, pens and other implements of learning and file out of the classroom.
“Hey you got a break?” I ask Jemma as we disembark the stairs to the sixth form building.
“Nah got Psychology, see ya later yeah?” She asks walking towards the other corridor.
“Yeah sure.” I say waving to her as I exit the building.
I walk up to smokers mountain and find shade under a small tree, I light up a fag and pull out whichever book I am currently buried in. I sit for a while smoking and reading before a voice calls over.
“Hey!” I look up and over to a crowd of people lounging on the grass about ten feet away. “Come sit over here, you look lonely!”
I raise my eyebrows and am only met with a smile. I shove my book back in my bag and walk over, taking a seat opposite the person who called me.
Okay so I didn’t have a good enough view from where I was, this girl is gorgeous… I am guessing she is about 5 foot 6, slim but not to skinny with shoulder length straight black hair and deep blue eyes. She is wearing baggy black jeans and a black tank top. She has a smooth kind of sultry voice but unfortunately she has some ugly ginger thing lying with her head in her lap and I’m guessing they aint just friends since the hot one is stroking the ginger’s hair.
“Hi, I’m Jamie, this is Jo…” she say pointing to her lap. “… And that’s Eddie…” she says motioning to a tall thin white guy with a huge blonde Afro. “…The rest of them I don’t really know.” She finishes smiling at me.
“I’m Leigh.” I say with a small wave to everybody.