Lose Yourself [[Michael]]

[TAFFIE COLLINS]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb= width, 320px, true][atrb= style, padding: 20px; background: #F2F2F2; border-radius: 25px; moz-border-radius: 25px;][STYLE= font-family: verdana; color: #EB3333; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;]SO LOSE YOURSELF - YOURSELF[/style][STYLE= color: #FFFFFF; background: #EB3333; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; text-align: center; padding: 4px;]{ IN THE MUSIC, THE MOMENT YOU OWN IT }[/style] [STYLE= text-align: center;][/style] [STYLE= background: #ffffff; width: 320px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #505050; padding: 10px; border-top: #EB3333 10px solid; height: 200px; overflow: auto;]It was late, to late for anyone to be around. At least past midnight, which is why she was here. She looked around once more, she was nervous she felt her heart pumping hard, she was scared someone would come. It was almost one, she'd be fine. She stepped into the middle of the plaza, she was dressed in shorts and a tee-shirt which was strange cause the cold autumn weather stung against her skin. The cold wind wrapped around her, she knew she'd be breaking a sweat soon, she didn't mind the cold it felt good to her, she was happy to be this way. She listened to the quiet wind for a moment, it whistled. Everything was perfectly silent and the only light came off the four street lamps in the corners and the starts twinkling in the clear sky. She smiled up at the moon, as she began to play the music on her castes tape. Her body went with the slow music, she was starting out with a slow waltz song. She was moving but she was obviously a beginner, the way her body moved, it was right on beat though. She wasn't bad, but she could be better. Though that's what she was here for, Taffie was here to learn to dance better, she always wanted to learn how too. Though she was to scared to ask for a teacher, so dancing alone would be fine enough, and that's exactly what she was doing, with her partner made out of air. She was excited for this, she was happy this way. Was it strange that she was happiest alone? Though, a partner would be nice, at least a cute guy to join her, but she'd never have the courage to ask someone to dance with her no matter how close they got. The song finished and she smiled, as another slow one came on and she and her invisible partner began to dance once again. Though it was still a slow song it was slightly faster so she stumbled a bit unable to balance on someone else, but she was still having fun in her head at least. [/style] [STYLE= color: #FFFFFF; background: #EB3333; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; text-align: center; padding: 4px;]{ 363} { Michael } { LaLaLa~ }[/style][STYLE= font-size: 10px; font-family: verdana; text-align: center; color: #EB3333;"] MADE BY CYANIDE CANDY[/style]

[MICHAEL FRIEDRICH]

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[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10; background: url(http://i52.tinypic.com/167nkt5.jpg);][atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0][style=background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.9; overflow: auto; width: 315px; height: 400px; padding: 15px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; color: #222222; text-align: justify;]The cold night of autumn...such a nice feeling it has, especially when you feel it during the night, when nobody is around you and the night plays it's music. This is how strange Michael was, instead of spending time with friends, he spent it alone. It's not like he didn't like the company of others, he just liked being alone. That's why he spent almost all day at the ranch working and during the night he went in the town. But this didn't happen every night, he needed to rest too, since the work at the ranch wasn't so easy as it looked. And to add to that, only two people were working there. The wind started blowing easily, even so it was enough to make Michael shiver a little. Well he wasn’t too dressed to begin with, he was wearing only a black short sleeved t shirt, over it a white long sleeved shirt, the shirt had it’s buttons open. For the lower half he had a pair of black jeans with a pair of black shoes, the item that completed the outfit was a black and white cap he ahd on his head. With that cloathing even a small breeze could make him feel the coldness of autumn. But he didn’t expect it to be this cold, that’s why he dressed like that. He can’t be blamed if he will get sick, he couldn’t know how the weather would be. Besides the fact that it was cold, there was one more thing that wasn’t right about this silent night, it wasn’t silent at all. You could hear faint music from where Michael was, this music was different from the one that the nocturnal animals and the nature play. It was one used at a party, one in which someone dances with a partner. Maybe there really was a party somewhere, but here in this town, to not know of a party was surely impossible, if something happens, doesn’t matter what, the whole town finds out in less then a day. Leaving that aside Michael had to find out from where the music was coming. So he followed the sound, and in a few seconds he saw a girl dancing in the middle of the plaza all by herself, it wasn’t such a good thing to do, especially at this hour, maybe he should scare her a bit, so she will learn that’s it’s not good to go out by yourself at this hour and play music too. That’s why he started sneaking behind her, he was careful not to make any noises. When he was close to her he put both his hands on her shoulders and said ”You know little girls should be in bed at this hour” he even said it in a creepy voice to make it even more scarrier for the girl. Hopefully she won’t have a heart attack or anything.[/style] [style=background-color: #ec8451; padding: 15px; text-align: center; color: #fff2ae; width: 315px; opacity: 0.9;]{ 487 } { Taffie } { Rape Alert~ }[/style]

[style=font-size:9px; font-weight:bold;]© MINAMI OF BTN[/style]

[TAFFIE COLLINS]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb= width, 320px, true][atrb= style, padding: 20px; background: #F2F2F2; border-radius: 25px; moz-border-radius: 25px;][STYLE= font-family: verdana; color: #EB3333; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;]SO LOSE YOURSELF - YOURSELF[/style][STYLE= color: #FFFFFF; background: #EB3333; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; text-align: center; padding: 4px;]{ IN THE MUSIC, THE MOMENT YOU OWN IT }[/style] [STYLE= text-align: center;][/style] [STYLE= background: #ffffff; width: 320px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #505050; padding: 10px; border-top: #EB3333 10px solid; height: 200px; overflow: auto;]Taffie was lost in her music, and honestly at the time she wouldn't have cared if someone was watching her. She was happy in her own little world that she had created with her handsome prince charming, she couldn't be in a better place and whoever would ruin it she would probably stab them a million times in the throat for ruining her world. No wait, for seeing her do such an embarrassing act and THEN she would stab him another few million for ruining her world. Though she was exaggerating, she' never actually stab anyone, she wasn't that mean, actually she didn't think anyone was. Then if they where at least they weren't boring like most people are. Little did Taffie know her world would be sopped. By someone, who she probably wouldn't be stabbing, but as he tried to scare her, she shrugged. Not really believing they where interested in doing anything to her. Though she really didn't care. "Can't this wait till AFTER I'm done dancing?" she stated bluntly and bordely, putting it off as she didn't care. She wanted him to get no thrill out of her. If he was bored he'd go away, so would everyone. It'd also be far to easy if he did anything for her to identify him. If something happened in this town, you knew about it. [/style] [STYLE= color: #FFFFFF; background: #EB3333; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; text-align: center; padding: 4px;]{ 363} { Michael } { LaLaLa~ }[/style][STYLE= font-size: 10px; font-family: verdana; text-align: center; color: #EB3333;"] MADE BY CYANIDE CANDY[/style]

[MICHAEL FRIEDRICH]

[atrb=style, width,100px;][atrb=style,padding: 10; background-image: none;][atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=background-color: #ec8451;padding: 5px; text-align: center; height: 100px;][/style] [style=background-color: #ec8451;padding: 5px; text-align: center; height: 100px;][/style] [style=background-color: #ec8451;padding: 5px; text-align: center; height: 100px;][/style]

[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10; background: url(http://i52.tinypic.com/167nkt5.jpg);][atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0][style=background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.9; overflow: auto; width: 315px; height: 400px; padding: 15px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; color: #222222; text-align: justify;]Michael really wanted to scare this girl, but something was missing, he didn’t have that scary aura that people that actually hurt others have, more like his was normal or even friendly, so how was he supposed to teach her that staying out at this hour was not such a good thing? Well actually in a peaceful town like this one, it was actually safe, but who knows when someone might come in town could hurt others or kidnap people that stay out at this late hour? Well that didn’t happen, and if it happened all the town would know who did it, since everyone talks to everyone and people find out things very fast, too fast in Michael opinion. Well it seems his plan failed, nothing to do now, he may just continue and watch the girl dance since clearly she was pissed by the fact that Michael interrupted her dance, he wondered why she was doing this, but he thought that if he asked then she will surely get more angry than she is right now, and that won’t be a good thing cause then he won’t have who to watch anymore, thus making him very bored and then he will have to go early in bed. But as he was thinking what to do the song changed, into a one that it would surely require a partner to dance with. That’s why he moved from her back and then went in front of her sitting on only one knee, looks like now they were at the same height, she really was short, and from the front she was flat too, yeah maybe that’s why she thought nobody would rape her or attack her, makes much more sense in Michael’s mind now. But forgetting about that he smiled at her ”Would you honor me with the next dance” He was good at dancing, very good actually, and if he had to dance in order to kill his boredom then he will do that, and will teach her how to dance too.[/style] [style=background-color: #ec8451; padding: 15px; text-align: center; color: #fff2ae; width: 315px; opacity: 0.9;]{ 343 } { Taffie } { Dance? }[/style]

[style=font-size:9px; font-weight:bold;]© MINAMI OF BTN[/style]

[TAFFIE COLLINS]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb= width, 320px, true][atrb= style, padding: 20px; background: #F2F2F2; border-radius: 25px; moz-border-radius: 25px;][STYLE= font-family: verdana; color: #EB3333; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;]SO LOSE YOURSELF - YOURSELF[/style][STYLE= color: #FFFFFF; background: #EB3333; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; text-align: center; padding: 4px;]{ IN THE MUSIC, THE MOMENT YOU OWN IT }[/style] [STYLE= text-align: center;][/style] [STYLE= background: #ffffff; width: 320px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #505050; padding: 10px; border-top: #EB3333 10px solid; height: 200px; overflow: auto;]Taffie, relaxed as the boy let go of her, calming down, wishing that he'd just go away. Though she felt him behind her, closer, she wondered if he really WAS going to try something, though he wasn't that rough so she still doubted, she almost was about ti turn around, before she heard the footsteps move in front of her, to see the owner of the ranch before her. She blushed, any girl could admit that he was handsome and here he was before her on knee, she looked at his face, into his deep green eyes, and felt her heart pound as his lips moved and his voice rung into her ears. She wondered what the boy was up to, and why would the older man want to dance with someone as young looking as her... Taffie sighed, shrugging it off, why should she care, hell a real handsome man was asking her to dance she took his hand shyly and gave him a small nod, hoping that it wouldn't show. She just couldn't get herself to speak words without feeling like her heart would explode. She just couldn't calm down as the next song began to start, wondering if this man could teach her how to dance better then she could herself, she wondered if he was willing. All she knew is that she would most likely enjoy this night as much as she could. [/style] [STYLE= color: #FFFFFF; background: #EB3333; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; text-align: center; padding: 4px;]{ 237} { Michael } { LaLaLa~ }[/style][STYLE= font-size: 10px; font-family: verdana; text-align: center; color: #EB3333;"] MADE BY CYANIDE CANDY[/style]