Genevieve|18|female|with Dylan, Percy, Roxas, & Luna|at a cabin
I opened the door, nodding towards the boy who still went unnamed to me slammed the door knob off. I rolled my eyes, but let Percy pass in front of me with his machete. Luna asked me why I hadn't just kicked the door down, and I didn't reply for a few seconds, wondering if I should've just ignored her or said something. "Sugar, would you rather have a door that won't lock, or no door at all?" I asked her, my normal drawl slightly sharp from my clear annoyance. What I said came out a lot better than what I was thinking of telling her, which was good for me since clearly I had problems with keeping my attitude in check.
(Yeah, sometimes I may just poof around this time. It all depends, really. But I don't have school, so I usually stay up pretty late, which is when most everybody is gone)