Author: Trista
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Buffy the Vampire Slayer characters are property of Joss Whedon/Mutant Enemy.

So that night the girls held a sleepover in honor of Willow getting on the squad.

"I'd never thought I'd have to say this to one of my friends, but congrats on making the squad," Trista said.

"Thanks," Willow said. "You taught me everything I know."

"Yeah right," Trista said, "but thanks."

"Now," Willow said, "let's play truth or dare."

"You mean tooth or claw," Trista corrected her. "Since we are lycans we call it tooth or claw, tooth means truth and claw means dare."

"Got it," Willow said.

"So, Trista," Amy said, "tooth or claw?"

"Well I choose claw," Trista said. "A lycan never backs down from a dare."

"Ok," Amy said, "tomorrow at school, you have to wear Willow's cheerleading outfit all day, do the prep walk (it's from John Tucker Must Die, everyone needs to see it)."

"Don't forget the pom-poms," Willow said. Trista's eyes grew wide with fear.

"Besides," Amy said, "if you do it, maybe Angel will ask you to prom."

"Puh-lease," Trista said. "Like I want to go to that prep fest... unless he asked me of course."

"So you'll do it?" Willow asked. The girls looked at Trista with hope in their eyes.

"I've got three words for you all," Trista said. "Bring it on."

The next day at school everyone waited outside the bathroom for Trista. Soon she came out.

"What do you all think?" Trista asked.

"Preppy," Lone said. They laughed. Hillary and friends came over.

"Well," Hillary said, giving Trista a weird look, "you're a disgrace to the uniform."

"Don't listen to her," Tara said, "you look great."

"Thanks," Trista said. She stuck her tongue out at Hillary.

"So, Willow," Tara said, "do you have a date for the prom?"

"No," Willow said.

"Would you like to go with me?" Tara asked.

"Hell yeah!" Willow said. "See ya at the prom."

Soon Angel came up to Trista and asked her to prom. "Of course," Trista said. 'Score!' she thought.

"So everyone's got a date," Lone said, "except Amy here."

"Didn't I tell you?" Amy said. "You're taking me, I've got a dress picked out, and my band is performing at the prom, and you'd better look nice."

"Does turning into a lycan and eating everyone count?" Lone asked. They laughed but Amy had a serious look on her face. They agreed to meet at Trista's house at 6 for prom.