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      Neva Crandall (neva.crandall@CSUS.EDU)
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      Title: Dreams? 5/11
      
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      All the way to the graveyard Willow had to fight to keep from skipping.  =
      It felt like a heavy weight had been lifted off of her mind.  To make =
      things even better, she was getting one of her biggest wishes fulfilled. =
       After a brief search the two women found a small clearing, surrounded =
      by large tombs that would prevent observers.  It was a little smaller =
      than Cassandra would have liked, but for a single lesson it would do.  =
      Neither one of them noticed Xander, who was doing surprisingly good job =
      of tailing them.
      
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      Now that the initial danger to Willow seemed to be gone, Buffy's =
      thoughts had immediately centered on rebuilding her relationship with =
      Angel and reclaiming Willow as her best friend.  She alternated back and =
      forth as to which was more important. The Slayer was willing to accept =
      Willow's trust of Cassandra, but Xander wasn't willing to accept dreams =
      as the basis of trust.  He knew Angel felt the same way and felt a =
      reluctant gratitude that Willow was friends with the vampire.  Angel =
      could provide some impressive protection.  But it was daytime now, so =
      Xander crept from tombstone to tombstone, getting mud stains on his =
      knees, making sure that his friend was safe. =20
      
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      Willow nearly started to dance when Cassandra told her that they were =
      going to start with glamours and illusions.   The only genuine magic =
      text that Angel had been able to dig up had had only confusing and vague =
      directions on making things appear other that they were.  In a number of =
      places the ancient book had seemed to assume more knowledge in the =
      reader than either she or Angel could claim.=20
      
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      "The bond is still there between us; it will make this easier.  First, I =
      want you to center yourself. "  Cassandra waited a few minutes, then =
      touched the younger witch over the link between them.  Willow was calmer =
      now, her mind open.
      
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            "I'll create an illusion first.  You watch my mind; follow how I =
      do it," Cassandra instructed.  She worked slowly to let Willow have time =
      to observe.  In the middle of the clearing a gray haze formed. For a =
      moment it stayed nebulous and transparent, then formed into the tangled =
      branches of a large hedge.   Cassandra gestured to Willow, "Go ahead, =
      examine it."=20
      
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      Willow approached the illusion, aware of Cassandra's mind at the back of =
      her own.  The whole thing was incredibly lifelike.  Its branches were =
      even moving slightly in the cool morning breeze.  She reached out to =
      touch a single small leaf and then jumped when it was solid under her =
      fingertips, smooth and flexible like a real leaf.  A couple of leaves =
      fell to the ground as if knocked off by her jump.  Behind the mossy =
      tombstone that was his hide out, Xander's jaw was hanging open.
      
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      "It's best to copy an image you are familiar with;  if someone is going =
      to look at the illusion closely you need to get the detail right.  The =
      clearer the image is in your head, the better the illusion will be.  I =
      find these kind of magics are good for concealment or distraction."
      
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      "It, it's solid," Willow's voice shook, "I thought illusions didn't have =
      substance."=20
      
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      "They don't, I shaped the air under the leaf you touched. Touch my mind =
      again, and I'll show you." The lesson proceeded quickly from there.  =
      Willow's quick mind absorbed the patterns she saw in Cassandra's mind =
      without difficulty.   Over the next hour she created and discarded =
      several illusions and cast and discarded a few glamours over her =
      appearance.  Unfortunately, the redheaded witch grew tired quickly,  her =
      excited energy finally running out, or she would have continued  =
      experimenting all day.=20
      
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      "That's enough for now; you need to rest."  Cassandra smiled at Willow's =
      look of rueful disappointment.  Her student clearly wanted to continue =
      but felt too worn out to protest stopping. "Let's head over to the =
      Mansion. It's close to here, isn't it?"
      
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      "Sure, it's not far at all.  I can't wait to tell Angel about this" =
      Willow bubbled, some energy returning at the thought of telling her =
      friend about her exciting morning..
      
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      Xander continued to follow them as soon as his legs, numb from kneeling =
      behind that tombstone, would permit him to.  He caught up with them just =
      as Angel let them in.  Picking a spot near a window he settled in to =
      continue listening.
      
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      Angel was pleased that Willow was here.  He had guessed that Giles would =
      remove the debilitating binding spell, which would leave Willow free to =
      begin training with Cassandra.  He had brooded and worried about it all =
      though the rainy night.  Having Willow show up, a little tired but =
      completely unharmed, made him feel much better.  He firmly ignored the =
      effect Willow's happy smile and sparkling eyes were having on him, as =
      they dispelled the chill that always seemed to be with him.   He pulled =
      her to sit near him on the couch, across from Cassandra.  Without =
      thinking about it, he wrapped Willow's slender hand in his.  Cassandra =
      had to fight a grin when she noticed. =20
      
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      "Not that I'm unhappy to see you," Angel grinned openly at the redhead, =
      "but Giles said you wouldn't be here until this evening." =20
      
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      The vampire was torn between renewed worry and delight at Willow's =
      obvious joy as she described her morning's adventures.  Angel didn't =
      want to destroy her cheerful mood, but he still didn't trust Cassandra. =
      He turned to look at Immortal with his mixed emotions clearly written on =
      his face.
      
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      Cassandra decided to take advantage of his confusion and keep him from =
      shifting fully into his protective and suspicious mode -- the one =
      involving fangs.  "I would like you to be involved in Willow's =
      training."  Noticing that this had only deepened the confusion on his =
      face, she continued, "Not the magic part of it.  I'll handle that.   I =
      want you to train her in martial arts; Mr. Giles told me that you are =
      quite skilled."
      
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      "Why?"  Angel had to admit that he liked this idea.  It implied that, =
      whatever else Cassandra intended, she didn't want Willow getting hurt.  =
      It also supplied him with the perfect excuse to continue spending almost =
      every waking moment with Willow.=20
      
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      "It's best if Willow is in optimal physical condition for training  -- =
      makes it easier to concentrate and maintain a spell."  Cassandra turned =
      her compelling gaze on Willow, "You got tired far too fast this morning. =
       It's just a side effect of the binding spell -- exercise will help get =
      your strength and endurance back.  I'm also a bit nervous about you =
      living on a Hellmouth -- you need to be able to defend yourself.  It =
      takes concentration to defend yourself with magic, and it takes quite a =
      bit of time to achieve that kind of concentration."
      
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      Angel liked that Cassandra was worried for Willow's wellbeing.  It made =
      him feel much better about this whole training deal.  He also remembered =
      that he had been sent help by higher powers before -- it did happen.  =
      However, the brooding vampire wasn't willing to let go of all of his =
      suspicion just yet.  "What kind of magic are you planning to teach =
      Willow?"
      
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      Willow sat quietly during Angel's questioning of Cassandra.  While she =
      wasn't happy about his obvious distrust, she knew that it was the only =
      way he would be reassured about the Immortal.   Anyway, he was asking =
      the very things she wanted to know herself.   That and having his large, =
      cool hand wrapped around hers was incredibly distracting.  It was hard =
      to stay annoyed when he was sitting so close to her.  <Goddess, he's =
      wonderful.  Bad Willow! Think magic. >
      
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      "I started with illusions because they are good for building =
      concentration. <If I keep him completely involved in Willow's training, =
      he won't be able to interfere -- well, interfere as much. >  "They are =
      also a fairly safe place for a beginner to start."  < Ah, you like =
      caution don't you. >  "I like to use illusion for self-defense since =
      it's generally non-confrontational."  Cassandra noted that Angel's face =
      relaxed just a fraction.  <Although that could have more to do with the =
      fact that he's still holding her hand. >  "We'll move on to more complex =
      exercises, such as matter control and healing, after I'm sure Willow has =
      mastered illusion and has the concentration necessary."
      
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      Her practical, cautious, and sensible approach to training Willow went a =
      long way to easing Angel's worries.  The vampire visibly relaxed.  =
      Willow quietly breathed a small sigh of relief. <Thank Goddess! >  =
      Cassandra once again had to suppress a grin at the intensely protective =
      behavior.  Outside the window, Xander was also allowing himself to =
      relax.  This Cassandra person sounded all right, and she wasn't trying =
      to take Willow away or separate her from her friends.
      
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      Cassandra continued talking.  <Best if we get all of the introductory =
      things out of the way now. >  "I think it would best if you told me what =
      magic experience you already have, Willow.  As your teacher I should =
      know what your experience level is."  <That and I want to know what that =
      major magic I picked up off you during that Quickening was.  It was more =
      than the soul restoration. >
      
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      Willow leaned forward a bit from her perch on the couch.  " I can float =
      small objects and move them, and I restored Angel's soul last year."  A =
      look of deep pain flashed over Angel's face.  He quickly suppressed it, =
      but Cassandra noticed.   < A lot of bad memories there; better move on. =
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      "Yes, Mr. Giles told me about that.  Anything else?"
      
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      "Um, well, I've been able to do a few small spirit walks, to other =
      dimensions.  I can't do it very well.  Most of the time I can't do it at =
      all."
      
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      "It takes practice.  It can also be dangerous.  I would rather you don't =
      try to do it again until you are more advanced and we've had a chance to =
      train in that area."
      
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      "OK." Willow blushed a little; she didn't have much magic experience at =
      all.
      
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      "Willow I want to be honest with you.  When I touched your mind through =
      the link, during the Quickening we shared, I picked up the residue of =
      some major magic.  Too big to be even the soul restoration.  Mr. Giles =
      didn't mention any other major spells.  I need to know -- it will give =
      me a better idea of what your capabilities are." Cassandra was =
      interested to note that both of her companions tensed when she asked =
      this question.  The young witch's grip on Angel's hand tightened until =
      her knuckles went white.  <So there is something the Watcher doesn't =
      know about.  I knew it!  ---- Why are they so nervous? > =20
      
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            "Um, there was something else," Willow spoke very softly, almost =
      whispering, and looked unwilling to continue.
      
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      Cassandra gave her a reassuring smile, "Whatever you tell me doesn't =
      have to go beyond this room if you don't want it to."=20
      
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      Outside Xander strained to hear everything.  <Willow, my Will, has =
      another secret! What now! As if being best friends with Deadboy wasn't =
      bad enough. >
      
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      Willow looked at Angel, took a deep breath, and then stumbled back into =
      speech.  "I um, I was the one, uh . . . Angel didn't get back from Hell =
      on his own.  I brought him back."
      
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      Cassandra couldn't help it, her jaw dropped.  "You went to Hell  -- and =
      came back -- and you lived through it!! >  Her normally clam voice =
      shook. The Immortal was in shock.  This was a bit more than she had =
      expected to hear.  "How?!"
      
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      "Well, I found part of a spell on the Internet, and I was able to find =
      the rest of it in one Giles' books.  It seemed fairly simple, so I tried =
      it.  I don't really remember much after the first couple of minutes -- =
      it's a big blur.  When I came to here, Angel was back and still =
      unconscious.  Everyone was out of town, so I was able to get him to my =
      house.  I hid him in the basement and told everyone I had the flu.  I =
      tied Angel up until he was sane again."  This entire speech was given in =
      a soft, wavering voice.  This had clearly been a frightening time for =
      the young woman.=20
      
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       <You shouldn't have tried that alone, child. Why did you? > Cassandra =
      thought.=20
      
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      "Why didn't you tell anyone?" The Immortal kept her voice gentle and =
      non-judgmental.
      
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      Angel chose to be the one to answer.  Cassandra was surprised to see =
      blood tears hovering in his eyes.  "Angelus caused a lot of pain when he =
      was free.  The others were just as likely to want me dead.  Willow =
      risked more than Hell itself when she came after me.  Her friends =
      reacted poorly to my return."
      
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      Willow dropped Angel's hand and turned to hug him fiercely.  His voice =
      had been full of guilt over the trouble he'd caused her.  The first =
      couple days after his reappearance was discovered had been brutal.  Her =
      friendships with Buffy and Xander had nearly ended, and Angel had nearly =
      been staked several times.  Then he had saved Giles from a demon.  =
      Things had returned to 'normal' with amazing speed.  Except, Angel =
      hadn't responded to Buffy's attempts to renew their love, and Willow had =
      remained the person closest to him.
      
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      Cassandra struggled to deal with her shock.  <She just had to be living =
      on a Hellmouth. > The situation got more complex every time she blinked. =
      <No wonder these two are so close. > =20
      
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      "How did the others find out he was back?"
      
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      "Oh, Angel dusted some vamps who tried to hurt me, and Buffy over heard =
      some other vamps talking about Angel being back from Hell -- with his =
      soul.  She followed him to my house."  Willow stopped talking, the =
      expression on her face making it clear that she did not want to talk =
      about that period anymore. =20
      
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      Outside, Xander had fainted.
      
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      Cassandra noticed that it was getting dark; the magic lesson and ensuing =
      conversation had taken quite a bit of time.  Abruptly, she remembered =
      she still needed to find somewhere to live besides the hotel.  She =
      needed to have an address to give the moving company.  "I need to be =
      going," she looked at Willow, who was beginning to look very tired.  "Do =
      you know of a good realtor?"
      
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      "Um, yeah.  Why?" Willow asked sleepily.
      
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      "I need to find a place to live -- preferably suitable for training and =
      convenient."
      
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      "Why not live here?" Angel interjected smoothly. <That way I can keep an =
      eye on you and Willow. >  "After all you want me to train her too.  =
      There's plenty of room for your stuff, and it's convenient but private.
      
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      Cassandra knew he had ulterior motives for offering a place to live.  =
      However, his given reasons were good ones, and it would save her the =
      bother of buying a place.  It would also prevent the vampire from trying =
      to keep her away from Willow.  =20
      
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      "Thank you, Angel; that is a generous offer.  I accept.  I will see you =
      tomorrow.  Make sure you get plenty of rest, Willow."  Cassandra pulled =
      on her coat and left.
      
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      Angel watched the Immortal leave.  He didn't move to see her out because =
      Willow was leaning on him, half asleep.  He watched her for a moment, =
      reveling in the patterns the firelight made on her red hair.  In one =
      smooth movement he scooped her off the couch and walked to his =
      guestroom.  Willow had taken naps there before.  "I'll call Giles to =
      come pick you up."  Willow mumbled a barely audible assent.  He tucked =
      her under a blanket -- she was already sound asleep.  Before his brain =
      could catch on to what he was doing, Angel leaned forward and softly =
      kissed her forehead.  Then he went to call Giles.
      
       to be continued . . .
      
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