Current Residence: South Caralinia|
Favourite genre of music: I dunno
Favourite style of art: Flash and 3D type art
Operating System: A PC
MP3 player of choice: Windows Media Player
Favourite cartoon character: Sonic the Hedgehog
Spike was lost in his dreamland where a piercing shout woke him up. His eyes popped open to see Twilight staring down angrily at him. Spike blinked a couple of times, hoping that it would be some kind of nightmare. Much to his dismay, each blink made the hopefully-dream Twilight even angrier. She just kept staring him down, like she was expecting him to know why she was angry. Did he know? He was terrible at thinking in the morning.
"Um.... can I help you Twilight?" Spike asked hopefully.
"Do you have any idea what time it is?" Twilight demanded.
"Calmly-explain-to-Spike-why-you're-so-angry-time?" Spike offered in a vein hope that it would sate the beast before him.
"Ha ha, no," Twilight said. "It's 10 AM. You should have made breakfast an hour ago."
Spike groaned. Of course it was something stupid like that. He rolled out of bed, and rubbed his eyes. He wanted to complain, but he knew better. When Twilight overbooked herself like this she almost became blind to the worl