Initially, the Watcher's Council had seemed to be a noble organisation You were, however, beginning to realise that it was more a fancy teen-babysitting group than anything else.

Buffy Summers hadn't seemed all that impressed by your presence in Sunnydale. What did you care, though? She wasn't your charge. When Mr. Giles seemed no more impressed, it stung perhaps a little more. He was in the same position as you, after all.

At last, the library doors swing open to reveal Faith. It seemed now that perhaps the stories hadn't quite done justice to her. Even the broodiest young girl would be jealous.

Her eyes raked over you from head to toe, and her expression fell into something near disgust. Entirely ignoring you, Faith turned to Giles and Buffy.

"New watcher?"

She questioned.

"New watcher."

They answered in unison, although begrudgingly.

Perhaps this would be harder than you'd thought.