Post by Watanabe Jouichi on Sept 2, 2011 19:22:42 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][CS=2][atrb=width,425,true][style=float: left; border: 5px solid #444444; border-bottom: 20px solid #444444;][bg=999999] [/style] [style=background:#444444; color: #DDDDDD; text-size: 10px; padding: 2px; text-align:justify; font-size: 11px; moz-box-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000; -webkit-box-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000; box-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;] And lately we should be making me [/style]The best type of record for wasting please Amazing bark is getting dark [style=color: #FFFFFF; border-right: 5px solid #444444; text-align: center; background: #444444; font-size: 22px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-top: 2px; font-family: impact; moz-box-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000; -webkit-box-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000; box-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]I AM ME[/style] | |
[atrb=cellPadding,1,true][atrb=style, background: #999999; border-radius:0px 0px 0px 15px; -moz-border-radius:0px 0px 0px 15px;][style=width: 115px; color: #000000;] Jouichi [/style]Age: 17 Year: 3rd Group: Student/Victim Sex: Male Occupation: Musician | [atrb=cellPadding,5,true][atrb=style, background: #777777; border-radius:0px 0px 15px 0px; -moz-border-radius:0px 0px 15px 0px;][style= color: #000000; width: 310px; height: 300px; overflow-y:scroll;] HOMECOMING It was 12:00 AM. Dark, empty, soundless, something that was very rare for Watanabe Jouichi. The last 4 years of his life where flashy, full, and loud. Where was his peace? It seemed like his only peace came from certain artificial substances, but he was home now. Maybe he wouldn't need anymore pick me ups. He would walk over to his grandmother's new home. He was happy that she used the money he sent over to her for good use. She was a hard working woman, she deserved a comfortable stable life. He would walk into the door and an old lady would greet him the warmest of smiles, hugs, and dinner. Such a magnitude of laughter and joy was never heard in that household before. After the wonderful and happy night spent with his grandmother, Jouichi would shimmy ~The next morning~ Jouichi walked out of his new home and told his grandma he was going out into town. He walked around the streets of the residential district. He looked around. What would he see? Old sights? New sights? Friends? Enemies? Jouichi looked around, eager for his new adventure to begin. [/style] |