Cordelia Chase

Hey, it's Cordy! Must have missed me... so leave a message!

[Currently, Cordelia is active in: _intotheabyss_. Links to her scenes can be found in the memories section of her journal.

Writing samples/previous RP threads from her time on Livejournal can be found at: imthedip.livejournal.com.]

[RP thread for _intotheabyss_ which can be found: here]

WHO: Cordelia, Spike and later Doyle
WHAT: It's been a long time coming. ;D
WHEN: Evening, after this
WHERE: Around the corner from the restaurant
STATUS: Incomplete

Although Doyle had been quick to make excuses for her spazzing out, Cordelia was still thoroughly humiliated. Hair disheveled, dress wrinkled and stained with red wine: what a sight! Much to her chagrin, the vision thing didn't seem to get any easier with time. She had held onto Doyle tightly as they exited the restaurant, avoiding eye contact with any of the other patrons. Regardless of the pain, there was comfort in his presence. Not that she looked forward to any future visions 'The Powers That Be' decided to send her way, but she hoped that he'd be there when she did get blindsided again.

She knew that they had to help the girl from her vision, but that selfish side of her couldn't help feeling annoyed. Couldn't the universe let them enjoy their first date? She tried to reassure herself that there would be plenty of other dates, hopefully uninterrupted ones!

Outside, she took a few deep breaths, hoping it would help the throbbing headache that lingered as a result of the vision. Doyle had taken the lead in contacting Wesley, which Cordy was grateful for. While he filled Wes in, she decided to head back to the car... intent on closing her eyes for a few minutes if possible. Leaning against the car's hood, she rustled around in her bag while trying to find the keys and possibly, some aspirin. This proved to be a frustrating task, due to her wooziness and the sudden dimness of the street light overhead. She let out an exasperated sigh and glared up at the malfunctioning light. "Oh, give me a freakin' break already!"

This is everything we (as a group) decided to carry over from Angels Heroes:

Spike/Cordy - the ice cream debacle

Cordy/Wesley - Run in with the former Boss Man/Broody Vamp Extraordinaire; Now we need a drink... or ten

Doyle - The Return

Doyle/Angel - First Contact

Doyle/Cordelia - Reunion; Angel is Mr. Cranky Pants

[RP thread for Tainted Springs, which can be found: here]

Who: Cordelia, Jaime and later Krycek
Where: Coffee shop in Royston
When: Late afternoon
What: Caffeine fix after work and... well you'll see
Rating: PG
Status: Complete

It'd been another exhausting day of cleaning up after guests at the Inn and Cordelia could feel a headache, due to caffeine withdrawal, coming on. She mused about her current situation while strolling through town in search of an appropriate place to unwind with a cup of coffee and perhaps do a little people watching. Once a popular young woman who enjoyed spending her nights at the trendiest clubs, she was now adjusting to a whole new life - void of the people, places and things she'd held so dear in the past. Of course there was always that black cloud hanging over her head: out of her time and supposedly dead in reality. This still boggled her mind and caused her to wonder what the hell was going on in this town. While the people seemed real (and some even familiar) it would appear that something supernatural was at work. Could this be another dimension or a dream she'd wake up from at any minute?

There was a sigh before she shook her head, not in the mood for deep thoughts while peering through each shop's window. Her steps came to a halt after spotting tasty looking pastries behind the glass of an establishment that also appeared to serve caffeinated beverages. A slight smile crossed her features before she pushed open the door and made her way inside. Sure, it wasn't Starbucks, but who was she kidding - like she could afford high end coffee these days anyway.

After placing an order for coffee (light and sweet) and a chocolate chip muffin, she glanced around the room while waiting. Her gaze fell on a brunette who'd just entered the shop and seemed vaguely familiar. She winced slightly at the realization that the other woman had stayed at the Inn. Fine, she wasn't quite over the embarrassment of her current line of work. Sure, everyone at the Inn was great and she was grateful for the job, but being employed as a maid was a major hit to her ego. As the woman approached the counter, Cordelia put on her best smile although unsure that she'd be recognized as well.