The following day there is: school!
Sadde and Willow are already there, sitting on a bench chatting.
"I've got soccer," says Theo. "But I guess I'm not needed for the explanation thing."
"So, nightmares that you thought were relevant to the fact that I have teekay, go."
"Weird demons. And I stabbed a vampire. And– was a different person quite a bit," she says. "They were also terrifying."
"Not that I've noticed? But I don't tend to keep track of 'whether I have superstrength'?"
So she does! It seems to be rather easy.
"I guess that answers that," she says.
"That is so. Awesome. When did this start? Recently, I presume, since nightmares? We got our very own Slayer!" Sadde squees at Willow.
"Thursday, I think?" she says. "Maybe Friday. I don't really remember, I was a bit– tired over the weekend."
"Right, yeah. Nightmares are supposed to be pretty sucky for some reason. So: vampires are real, magic is real, demons are real, you're the Chosen One to protect the peace and prevent apocalypses."
"… Do you happen to know a way to get a Chosen Many? Maybe some governing body I can talk to about this?"
"If I knew one I wouldn't be nearly as excited about meeting you. As it is, it's... not totally surprising you're here in Sunnydale but it's still a nice coincidence."