Jason and Dawn's date/dare. AWWWWW.

In Erika's sleepover, Jason had been dared to ask Dawn out on a date, so he did.
And Dawn said yes.

Right now, Jason is on his way to Dawn/Phoebe's on his flying disc. Shakka is at home watching sitcoms.

He plans to take her to some weird resturant that only serves pasta and spaghetti... what a coinsidence. xD

Dawn sat on the couch, glancing nervously about.

"Okay, your clothes are bewitched so that if you, like, drop or spill stuff on them, it evaporates the minute it touches you," Phoebe said. "And, this purse - " she held up a tiny beaded handbag like this:

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"This purse will hold any item you need," Phoebe continued. "It's like Mary Poppins's bag. Anything you need - cell phone, makeup, breathmint, pepper spray - is in there. You want it, you got it."

Dawn looked up, frightened. Spike was curled next to her on the couch, watching Monday Night RAW.

Jason was surprised Shakka hadn't made any comments, he just nodded when Jason said he was leaving. Strange, Shakka isn't usually like that.

He sighed, and decided to ignore it, figuring Shakka was probably laughing his head off right now. Just when he was trying to remember where Phoebe's house was, there was a panther running beside his disc.

"Go left from here, then continue until you see the house." She said.

Jason nodded, a little creeped out, then Nightmare ran off another direction. He found the house in no time.

Spike looked up solemnly. "If you need anything, just think Spike," he thought to her. "I'll be not reading your thoughts, but if I hear my name, I will dive into your mind. And, if your in danger, I will turn into a cheetah, run him down, and flay him alive."

Dawn smiled weakly.

Nightmare laughed, she read Spike's mind randomly at the time. For some reason Jason being flayed alive was funny.

Jason sighed, and knocked on the door.

Dawn got to her feet. "Be cool!" she hissed to Phoebe.

"Am I ever not?" Phoebe said, sounding offended, as she opened the door.

"Hi, I'm here to pick up Dawn," he said smoothly yet casually.

As though Shakka had just been told, Jason felt his thoughts.

"Be careful." Shakka thought to him.

"What's that suppposed to mean?" Jason thought back confused, but there was no response.

Phoebe was about to say something. Then, back in the other room, some peculiar sounds came through the wall: the sound of a soda being opened after being shaken up, glass breaking, a squeal, and a "It wasn't me!" came.

Phoebe sighed. "What's she gone and done now?" she hissed to herself.

She walked into the back room, leaving Jason there.

The voices floated back:

"Omigod, what HAPPENED?"

"I turned it on pause, and it just exploded!"

"Do you know how much it costs to fix flat screen TVs?"

"Can't you just, I dunno, poof up a new one?"

"That's not the point."

"Oh. Then what is?"

"YOU BROKE MY TV!!!"

Spike was rolling with laughter.

Jason tried not to laugh, though he heard Shakka break out in laughter in his head.

That was better, his head seemed lonely and thoughtless without him.

There was about another thirty seconds of Phoebe ranting, and then Dawn was home free.

She went into the hallway, and met Jason at the doorway. her face was red from blushing during the confrontation with Phoebe. "Um, hi."

Jason smiled warmly. "You look nice." He said in a heartmelting tone (in Bee's mind, at least. XD)

Dawn smiled, and opened her mouth to thank him, when Phoebe suddenly appeared, disgruntled, behind her.

"Yes yes, she looks nice, he looks handsome, the weather is beautiful, Shakka is doing well, Spike is fine, his disk is cool, the house is clean. Skip the small talk, and GET OUT!!!" Phoebe slammed the door in their faces.

Dawn looked perplexed at the door for a second, then turned back to Jason, shrugging.

Jason chuckled. "Well isn't she a ray of sunshine."

He walked with her away from the house, half-hoping Phoebe hadn't heard that.

Dawn grinned. "Yeah, well, if you have to live with her, you get used to it. That's actually her in a good mood."

She walked with him to the disk.

Jason laughed.

Seeing that Dawn was rather clumsy, he didn't want her to fall off.
He sighed, seeing that they would have to do this Scooby-Doo style.

He lifted her into his arms, then the disc appeared under them and he crouched.