Post by Michael Price on Jan 28, 2011 22:04:54 GMT -8
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MICHAEL ALEXANDER PRICE
sixteen - Junior- Student - Heterosexual
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Who the fuck do you think your are asking for my name? Does it look like I have the fucking time to explain simple crap like that huh? I've got things to do people to kill the good stuff. So the last thing I need is your bitch ass needing to know that my name is, Michael Alexander Price like? Well you better, or we'll have some problems.
My birthday now, really? To many questions, I hate questions. They make me want to fight really it does. Well last time I checked my birthday was, Match twenty-first I'll be seventeen then. Which makes my ass sixteen now. Just letting you know in case you can't do your math. Which I wouldn't be to shocked if you couldn't, you look like a dumbass.
So now you want to know how I earn money. Didn't I tell you I hated answering questions? Last time I checked I did, but if you must know I tell you. I work at a Starbucks. Yeah laugh it up, but if you ever see me at work I might just spit in your coffee.
Michael has no real since of right and wrong. He does what he wants when he likes, if you don't like he'll tell you to fuck off. This often gets him into trouble, but that's when he plays the I don't give a shit card. He loves to have fun, and his favorite activity is Skateboarding. Michael has a very few friends, this is often due to his quick temper and poor impulse control. Which Michael doesn't mind at all, he finds it keeps him on guard most of the time. Getting into his love life, Michael has one but it normally ends bad. As he really only wants one thing.
Yet don't let the quick temper and badass persona get to you. If one were to really get know Michael they'll find he's an okay friend. A person not so much. One of his least favorite things is answering questions. Asking them not so much, answering is his problem.
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ohai, my name is Michael, and i'm 15. i've been in this game for 2 years, and you can contact me via Pm and Email, and i found this place by Ad.[/center][/size]
It was funny really, how the darkness always seem to have a hold of him. No matter what he couldn't find the light. Michael sighed moving a hand through his curly brown hair. Golden eyes dance acrossed the battlefield. Actually it was really the ballroom inside Beast's Castle. But somehow it had turned into a battlefield, Heartless lining the dance floor. Crawling up walls, letting their black bodies sink into the floor or walls. Michael just about covered his nose from the smell of darkness they gave off.
But he didn't, he'd need both hands for this fight. What shocked him the most, was the fact Thorn wasn't using his Nobodies. Yeah that's right it was time, time for his finally showdown with the thing he had created by using darkness to much. Jumping down to the center of the dance floor Michael summoned his Keyblades. Nightmare's Justice and Light's Reality into his hands. A smile forming on his lips as he hacked away at the Heartless. Waiting, waiting for their master to show.