fandomhigh | Fandom High Welcome Picnic, Front Lawn of the School, All Day: Part II

Meg walked up next to Dawn, a napkin full of chips in her hands.

"It's weird I'm going to miss this, right?" she asked, offering said chips to Dawn.

"I dunno about weird," Dawn said, taking a chip. "I mean, colleges must do something like this, too, I think? But yeah, I totally get it, too."

"I don't think they're going to warn us about gremlins and weetiny animals when we do this at college," Meg said. She sighed. "That's unfortunate."

"We could do it," Dawn suggested immediately. "I mean, I'm gonna be a weirdo there anyway, so why not cement our reps by starting out extra strange?"

"What makes you think you're going to be the weirdo?" she asked. She didn't think Dawn was weird. Except for the food thing.

"Because of the whole being anti-vampire and demon thing, plus reading Sumerian and Latin and a bunch of other dead languages?" Dawn explained. "Plus, I like my salami sandwiches with peanut butter."

"That's not weird. That's just interesting," Meg said. "You are a very interesting person."

She cracked up. "You may be too nice for your own good, you know?"

"So I've been told many, many times," she said. "Speaking of nice, I met your friend Faith the other day. She was sweet."

Meg realized after spending five minutes with Faith that she wasn't exactly the normal definition of nice. But she had been very nice and sweet to Meg and that was good enough for her.

"...really?"

"Yeah," Meg said, raising an eyebrow. "Is she not supposed to be?"

"Oh, no, she just must have really liked you. Faith's kind of...an acquired taste," she said, trying not to make Faith sound so much like...Faith. "She's only nice to certain people."

"I kind of gathered that when I was talking to her," Meg admitted. "But she was very nice to me." Of course it was rare when Meg met somebody who wasn't nice to her.

"I'm glad. Gonna be weird not being able to see her whenever I want, y'know?" She took a sip of lemonade. "I think I got spoiled, having her here."

"Yeah, we've both definitely been spoiled," Meg sighed. "The summer is going by too fast."

"See, if we were different kind of people, we'd figure out a way to make time stop, or maybe get us stuck in one of those time-loopy things so we could stay."

"Man, that would be so awesome. Too bad we aren't that kind of people," she said. "...Dammit."

"Do we know that kind of people? Because that might be a loophole."

Meg chewed on her lip as she tried to think. "I don't think I know any of those people. You?"

Dawn...might have immediately thought of both Willow and Andrew. But Willow was out of town and Andrew was...no. "Uh uh. Darn it. This is going to require a new plan."

"I knew I should have flunked everything last term," Meg said, frowning.

The part of her that had spent a summer with Willow rebelled at just hearing that. "But...Stanford. Maybe we just need to move it closer, and this is the kind of stuff I didn't think of before I spent two years here."

"We should convince the island to move to California," Meg said, nodding. "I mean, we're only an hour away from each other so if we put the island between Stanford and Berkeley then it'll only be a half hour away from the both of us."

Dawn couldn't help grinning. "I think this is a much better plan. Plus it'd be warmer and there could be surfing. An hour, huh? I'm gonna need to get a car or a bike or figure out buses or something." Something told her she was going to need someone who'd been in and around Fandom, so she didn't start thinking she was dreaming or something.

"What do you think we need to do to convince the island?"

"Yeah, I've got my own place too. My parents didn't want me to be in the dorms with the sinners," Meg said, rolling her eyes. "You're welcome to visit whenever you want. You'd get your own bedroom." Yes, Meg was spoiled.

"Uh...I don't think money is going to work," she said. "And I'm not into ritual sacrifice. Maybe there's some sort of secret 'move to California' dance we can perform?"

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