Vaguely Sweet (open)

[michi]

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[atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/hehh.jpg); border-top: 3px solid #1F1D1F; border-bottom: 3px solid #1F1D1F; border-radius: 10px;][style=font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -3px; font-size: 30px; line-height: 30px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #DFDFDF; text-align: center;]MICHI SHIN KAGOME[/style][style=text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; background-color: #1F1D1F; color: #DFDFDF; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-transform: uppercase;]THERE IS A TRUTH WITHIN EVERY LIE[/style] [STYLE=float: right; border-top: 4px solid #171717; border-bottom: 4px solid #171717; height: 93px; width: 95px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -5px; margin-right: 8px; color: #DFDFDF; opacity: 0.8; border-radius: 10px; padding: 5px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1px;]TAGS open NOTES [/style][STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 115px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i48.tinypic.com/1zc1d79.jpg); opacity: 0.8; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 230px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i48.tinypic.com/1zc1d79.jpg); opacity: 0.6; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 345px; margin-right: -104px; background-image: url(http://i48.tinypic.com/1zc1d79.jpg); opacity: 0.4; border-radius: 10px;][/style] [STYLE=background-color: #DFDFDF; padding: 10px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; text-align: justify; margin-left: 12px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-top: -5px; width: 283px; height: 430px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.7;]Ahh, the life of a seven year old Michi. His parents had given him money and let him go to the nearby sweets shop, so that he could get a treat. As soon as he walked near to the store, he could smell the freshly baking treats. It's delicious odor wafted through the room as soon as he went inside and Michi ordered a sundae and sat at a rather lonely-looking table. Picking up the spoon for his ice cream and shoving it into the dessert, the boy thought about his sister, and friendship with others. Of course, he showed no sign of it. His facial expression actually made the table look much more inviting. Cheerful, as always. Still, nobody came over to his table. Not even kids younger than him seemed to want to hang around him. The seven year old, being careful not to shove everything in his mouth as he ate, looked around the area. It sure was a lot of people. Maybe I should play a prank. The male thought to himself, Then again, if I do, I may not be able to come back here. Because of his love for fresh treats, Michi decided against playing a prank. He didn't want to lost that. Instead, Michi tried to think of something else to do. Friends? he thought, Maybe i should try and make some. Then the boy tripped over a pebble, falling to his knees. He didn't quite hit that hard, but he got a small scrape. "Oops..." He looked around for someone that he recognized or could give him a band-aid, but he saw no sign of them. Getting up and brushing himself off, he went back to sit down, hoping the scrape would go away quickly.[/style]

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[Allora Aduro]

It had been a beautiful day, the sun shone brightly in the sky without a cloud in sight! Yes, it seemed for once Allora Aduro would have a good day. She grinned to herself as she wandered happily down the main street of Radiant Garden, gosh she loved this town so bright and beautiful and the sunlight really did it justice. She’d only ever been to one over place that seemed to bask in such light, but even then she was simply passing through to use the train station. Still, Allora smiled at the image of the little town, she’d have to visit it someday.

With the thought of sun and warm weather on her mind Allora couldn’t help but immediately jump to her next greatest love. Ice cream, it was the food of the goods, cool and cold it was perfect for a warm day not to mention the flavours! Cherry, to chocolate she could eat them all, heck if there was one food that Allora had to eat forever and only that she would without a doubt choose Ice- cream.

The bell above the door jingled musically as she entered the colourful sweet shop. Her eyes locked with the counter that contained the heavenly ice cream, and as fast as she could walk without look ridiculous she made her way over.
With her ice cream in hand – her favourite flavour strawberry of course – Allora scanned the tables looking for a place to sit when her eyes fell on the falling form of a familiar face.
Michi, what was he doing here on his own? She bit her lip as she made her way through the busy swarm of people to the lone table he sat at; pulling up a chair she offered him a gentle smile.
“Is your knee okay?” she asked almost immediately, she grabbed bag and pulled out the tiny green first kit she carried round with her for emergencies and pulled out a purple band aid.

“Is it okay if I take a look?”

[michi]

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