An unNormal Day [June]

[gaile varone]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, padding: 15px; border-top: #ddd solid 10px; border-bottom: #ddd solid 10px; background: #f8f8f8; width: 200px;][STYLE= float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://i1128.photobucket.com/albums/m492/LoveisPie/07-Ghost/Teito/ghost16.png); border: #ddd solid 10px; margin-top: -25px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px;][/style][STYLE= float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://i1128.photobucket.com/albums/m492/LoveisPie/07-Ghost/Teito/ghost16.png); border: #ddd solid 10px; margin-left: 05px; margin-top: -25px;][/style][STYLE= float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://i1128.photobucket.com/albums/m492/LoveisPie/07-Ghost/Teito/ghost16.png); border: #ddd solid 10px; margin-left: 05px; margin-top: -25px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px;][/style][STYLE=color: #999; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; text-align: center; margin-top: 10px; float: left; text-transform: uppercase; width: 370px;]❝ SO WHAT WOULD AN ANGEL SAY? THE DEVIL WANTS TO KNOW — ❞[/style][STYLE= float: left; background: #fcfcfc; width: 310px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #999; padding: 20px; border-left: #ddd 10px solid; border: #ddd 10px solid; border-top-left-radius: 20px; border-top-right-radius: 20px; margin-bottom: -25px; line-height: 90%;][STYLE= float: left; background: #ddd; color: #fff; padding: 05px; text-align: center; margin-right: 05px; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 17px; border-top-left-radius: 05px; border-bottom-right-radius: 05px; margin-top: 03px; text-shadow: #999 1px 1px 1px;]IT[/style] was a warm day, the sun beating down upon the ground beneath it. People went about their business, children ran around playing. Everyone seemed to be happy. It was almost as if there was nothing wrong with the world. Nothing out of place. One boy would disagree with that, you know. He was having quite a difficult time here. What, with all the problems he was having today. He had just been counting his money, minding his own business, out in the open. And then someone ran by and just completely stole it! So now he was outside, running around, searching for the stupid man who thought it would be okay to take it from his hands. He knew where he was, and he could easily catch him if there weren't people around! Maybe he should just leave them alone, and let them have it. He had plenty of money at home, at least. If his uncle hadn't snuck in and found it or something. There was always that possibility. He'd just follow the man. Unless something went wrong. Or something else happened. (THE END) ((ooc: this post SUCKS.)) [/style]

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[June "Kaito" Devreaux]

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[atrb=valign,top][atrb=width, 500px, true][atrb=height, 220px, true][bg=333][atrb=border, 0px, false][STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 30px; color:FF0066; width: 500px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px;]welcome to my filthy mind[/style][STYLE=margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 10px; width: 350px; height: 200px; background-color: ccc; margin-bottom: 10px; overflow: auto;][STYLE=padding: 3px 3px; font-size: 12px; color: #333; text-align: justify;]Another day and situation where he'd rather be somewhere else. So far away from this place that he just didn't have to deal with anything else. Much less didn't want to but things happened and one had to work with them. June being the Cloud Guardian didn't make any of this that much different. The sun annoyed him why couldn't it once again just be cloudy. He loved those days so much better, less people around and June didn't mind walking out when it's cold. The clouds were so much like him angry or not. Storm clouds kept people inside for the most part. Praying that it would just suddenly start storming the boy continued to walk. Now what the Cloud Guardian didn't like was suddenly being hit by a person. Glaring down at them he only stepped on the person's hand smirking as he heard the bone's break. He had only stepped on it slightly harder then he meant to. But one did not just bump into the Cloud guardian and escaped without a few bruises or broken bones. Everything might have seemed normal, not a single out of place at first. But now he had become annoyed with this weak thing. "Not even worth my time." All he did after that was reach down and remove what the annoyance was holding so tightly. It seemed he gained something without actually having to work very hard. Something that would probably get a good meal if he felt like using it. While he could be violent June didn't always take people giving him things lightly. That was not the case in this situation so he just began to pocket it figuring he would deal with it later. Really he couldn't help how annoyed people like that ended up making him half the time. Pulling it out of his pocket again he only took to counting the money out of boredom. Not really thinking much of anything else. As if anyone would dare approach him unless he has a death wish. "people are just way too loud...why must we deal with them." A small growl passed his lips as he glared around, his eyes settling on a almost familiar face.[/style][/style][classy=sosmexy][/classy][STYLE=font-family: georgia; color: #ff0066; font-size: 11px; float: right; margin-top: -100px; margin-right: 18px; width: 100px; text-align: justify;]my fingers are burnt forgot what i learnt i'll never be satisfied[/style]

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