(Spike and Angel are chilling outside of the school checking out the girls and Spike is leaning up against the wall when John comes running up in his hot black leather jacket) John: Hey dude, what's up? Any new girls around? (Put's his hands into his jacket pockets) Spike: Yea! Check her …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.