Life is a Game. You better play to WinâŠ
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Life is a Game. You better play to WinâŠ
[Shows up a month later with starbucks]
[Iâll jump back on this account after I get through drafts on Terra]
:âc
I know itâs gotta be rough out there in the world. What with school and grades and bullies. I sure know about those guys.Â
Thereâs always gonna be rough patches in life. But that doesnât mean itâs the end. You canât let the rainclouds getcha down.
And if ya ever need an ear to listen Iâm right here!
âDance, Water, Dance!â
Water son must leave now
Meets up with son for a fun bonding moment in the underworld
[[Placing the rest under a cut to be polite to dashboards!!]]
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Yeah but Saix
Saix my man câmon
     This wasÂ
   nothing new, but that didnât mean he would ever get less irritated    from the sluggish, lazy, and avoiding nature of Demyxâs choices.    Upon confrontation SaĂŻx tossed aside the greeting for the task at    hand⊠something IX should have expected.
     âNo. Now I suggest you use that      head to either tell me anything of      relevance or create another one      of your creative excuses.âÂ
             Ah yes, letting the teacher in him shine, and graciously so.
Shut down and up before he could even launch into his excuses, the Musician offered another sheepish laugh, a hand coming up to scratch at the back of his head.
âWell.â
âMy mission was a success?â He let the word hang on the end, as if questioning what exactly Saix wished to hear from him. âNot a problem at all.â
Reblog this post with a sample of how the fandom stereotypes your character.
Iâm the worst character in the Organization but everyone loves me because Iâm so random! I canât fight at all and would rather curl up and cry about everything. I listen to and constantly sing âI like my Sitarâ by an obscure band that I wouldnât even know of and my entire personality is boiled down to being lol randomz xD and joking about how homey Iâd be in Atlantica due to the fact that I control water.
I say Dance Water Dance every five seconds and have a love affair with David Bowie. I call Saix a puppy because heâs just a cute wittle wolf and every member wants to use me as a play toy.
Iâm just the cutwest wittle baby of the series. Did I mention I canât fight?
[Gah Iâm sorry I havenât been on Dem lately!]
âShould I answer those in order?â Riku said with a small laugh. So many questions, but then again, he couldnât really blame the other. There wasnât a place like the datascape, it was one of a kind.
âItâs not hard to make a link, but it canât really be done outside of a computer. I can pull people into the datascape - they will think theyâve just seen a bright light but it transports them inside. Â It doesnât hurt I promise - most donât know itâs happened to them.â He chuckles softly.
âAnd yeah, there are others there. Only one other program is self aware though. The rest, well, theyâre playing out a story of sorts; and I canât interrupt it.â He said before pulling Demyx into a room and going over to the computer. âI have to go inside the computer first, then Iâll bring you in. Iâll see you in a second.âÂ
With that the Data replica disappears, zeroes and ones flashing in the air for a moment after he has gone. Moments later, a bright light engulfs Demyx, then Riku is standing besides him in the data copy of traverse town. âWelcome to the datascape.â
He gave a quick nod as his questions were answered, trusting the data-driven male to be truthful with him. It better not hurt. Heâd never hear the end of it from the musician otherwise.
Another self aware program though--Demyx wasnât so sure how to feel about that.Â
When Riku disappeared, he blinked looking around a moment before a bright light blinded him, the male bringing his arms up to cover his face before dropping them when he heard his companions voice once more.
âSo this is it huh?â He questioned, scoping out the place as he dropped his hand, looking around in a moment of stunned awe now. âWeâre literally inside a computer?â
you canât believe it you were always singing along
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