"I'm specialer than you," Saïx told her, smirking all too smugly for a three-year-old.
Saïx looked up at Sora, arms still crossed over his chest. His yellow eyes fell to the cookie in Sora's hand. He still hated them. But that cookie was looking good; chocolate chip with M&Ms baked in... He took the cookie and popped it into his mouth.
"I hate you," Saïx said, crossing his arms and plopping down into the chair he sat in. "All you."
"Good job, Larx," Saïx said, pouting and letting go of his claymore to stand on a chair to push the curtains away from the windows, letting in some light. "You're so dumb."
Saïx glared at Roxas in indignance. He didn't appreciate being called a meany; he just didn't like being hugged. He thought that Naminé would know that, having known him for a while.
I tend to avoid being home for hours, so by the time I actually get to doing laundry, it's past bedtime. -_-;; No one cares, so long as I actually get the laundry done.
Saïx ignored Demyx, beginning to chew on the handle of his claymore. He'd already been through the teething stage, but he maintained a love of chewing on things.
1-Sometimes 2-Usually 3-Nope 4-Not so far.
Saïx patted Naminé's head with a smile, then pushed her off him. He didn't mind the girl from time to time, but then again, he didn't like anyone, particularly girls who clung to him. He waddled over quietly and picked up his claymore with some difficulty. "Moon is full t'night," he muttered.
Actually, I have to do laundry, as well. But my house is a good five miles away and I'm not going home for a while, yet.
Well, you could always not do the laundry and join a nudist colony. XD;;
(I want to join as Saïx! :'3 That okay with everyone?)
I'm actually not a huge Disney fan; I typically hate their movies because they're all too "happily ever after" for my tastes (which range more on the morbid and dark side these days), but there are a good number of Disney movies that I still love. The Swiss Family Robinson for example. Classic and fantastic. ^_~
I'm amazed that I even have a VCR these days. So few people seem to have one now because of DVD players and Blue-Ray and all that jazz. "All that jazz"...Now I want to watch Chicago.
I should totally go back and find a bunch of movies that I haven't seen since childhood. Then watch all of them in a all-night movie marathon. XD
:'3 I think arguments like these are a great way to get my mind off the fact that I'm supposed to be in class. XD;;
Still, the point is that PM is before midnight, at which point it goes to AM. At noon, or rather a millisecond after noon, clocks switch back to PM for the next twelve hours. I do it for intellectual fun. -complete nerd-
Theoretically, maybe, but not according to the rest of the world. All clocks change to AM when it hits 12:00 at night.
But you're still missing the point that 12 PM is still, in fact, not midnight. We're practically family! ^_^
Seriously, where do you live? You're in the same timezone as me and that's pretty rare, that I've seen. And 12 PM is noon, not midnight, sweetie. -_-;;
