Disclaimers:I don't own Buffy the Vampire Slayer or the idea of the Protectors. I'm borrowing them both.
Summary: The Scooby Gang gets a new member and she got powers.
Alana Linden looked at her relection. She wore her dark brown hair long enough to reach her fanny. You couldn't see her ears, which she wanted. Her eyes were the color of the sky. She wore a coral red tank-top, olive cargo pants, and sneakers that matched the tank-top. She added a brown leather vest and a headband to help control her hair. She wore her eyeglasses. She was legally blind without them.
She went downstairs to have breakfast. Her mother and she found out that Alana had an allergy to iron and another allergy to cafferine.
She took out a bowl of oatmeal and a glass of milk. After breakfast she went to her new school, Sunnydale High.
She saw a boy who was walking to school, too. She went over to meet him. "Hi, I'm Alana Linden." she said.
"Hi. I'm Xander Harris."
They went to school.
Alana got her schedule for her classes. Then she went to her new homeroom. She walked into the class. "Hello, you must be Alana Linden, the new student." Mrs. Landry, the English teacher said.
"Yes. I am."
"well, you can sit next to Xander."
She sat next to Xander. "Hey, Alana," Xander said.
"I would like to introduce my best friends to you."
"Yes. I would like to meet them."
Then the class started. Alana had a free period next and so did Xander. Xander showed her the way to the school library. There were two girls there. One was a redhead and the other was a bottle-blonde.
"Hey, Xander. Who's her?" the redhead said.
"I'm Alana Linden, and you're?"
"I'm Willow Rosenberg. She's Buffy Summers."
"Alana, they're my best friends."
"Ah. I presumed that a boy would have other boys for his BFes."
"Well you know what they say about persumming." Buffy said.
"Hello," a British accented baritone said.
Alana looked over and saw a tall and slender man who was in his late thirties and he wore a brown tweed jacket, brown shirt, brown linen trousers, and brown loafers.
"He's Giles, the school librarian and our friend." Xander said.
"Yes, and you're Miss Alana Linden."
Alana talked to the foursome for the hour.
At lunch, Alana walked out to the courtyard and she saw Willow, Buffy, and Xander. Alana went to them and said, "Hey."
"Hey, Alana." Willow said.
Alana sat next to Willow and took out her lunch.
"What's up with the plastic tablewear?" Xander said.
"I have exotic allegries."
"Weird." Buffy said.
Then a pretty brunette came over. "So, You three losers have a new friend."
"I think you have the wrong table. The rich spoiled little princess table is over there."
"Do you know who I am?"
"Hey, new girl here, so the answer is no."
"I am Cordelia Chase."
"In my old school the queen of the school was a stone cold b with an itch, I hoped this school was better off."
"Look, I can make your-"
"Time here a hell. I heard it all before, Chase, so make like your last name and chase your tail someplace else."
Coirdelia Chase walked away.
Xander said, "Oooh, I like her."
"Alana, I never saw anyone get rid of her quicker," Willow said.
"Please, after Jennifer Stone the Queen Bee of West Chicago High, anyone else trying to be the queen bee of a school is anticlimiatic."
"So this Jennifer Stone girl is worse than Cordelia Chase?" Buffy asked
"Yes. Let me desribe her this way. You take the woman from Misery and the Walking Man from The Stand and put them in a hotel room and they get horny and nine months later you get Jennifer Stone."
"Whoa." Willow said.