Post by RILEY KROSS on Mar 17, 2013 17:37:00 GMT -8
| [atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 495px; background-color: #FDFDFD; border-left: #131E33 10px solid; padding: 20px 0px 0px 0px;] COMMENTARY hope that's enough for you to jump in...WHOA! HEY, HEY- ★ SITTING NEXT TO HIM, THE PRINCE AND THE PASSENGER. OH WHAT A RIDE. WHAT A PERFECT SKY TO FRAME YOUR EYES, I'D SCREAM ON THE INSIDE BUT RIGHT NOW IT FEELS LIKE I'VE BEEN TRANQUILIZED. YOU TOUCH THE RAIN AND SUDDENLY THERE'S WATERFALLS, NOW EVERY DAY IS SOMETHING MORE WORTH FIGHTING FOR. |
| [atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style,background-color: #FDFDFD; border-left: #131E33 10px solid;] TAGS haruka LEGEND 'riley's thoughts' "english dialog" "japanese dialog" "gale's dialog" "other's dialog" LYRICS ❝secret smile❞ by rascal flatts | [atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style,background-color: #FDFDFD;] ■ THE SUN WAS SHINING HIGH IN THE SKY, white clouds were littered across a backdrop of light blue. the air was cool, the wind blowing occasionally. it was, overall, a lovely day to be outside. many were enjoying the great weather; walking about, playing in the park, having picnics. some other people weren't quite as laid back as others were, though, despite the generally relaxed atmosphere that surrounded yoyogi park. riley was one such person. dressed in black slacks and a white dress shirt, nice black shoes upon her feet and black ties (still tied beneath her collar. she lacked her usual hat, having stopped by the park after a meeting. her jacket was tossed, somewhat carelessly, over the back of the bench she was sitting on. she propped her elbow on her knee, resting her chin in her palm as she watched her tiny digimon bounce about on the ground in front of her. it wasn't often that she let the little guy run around where others could see, but she was a little tired of trying to hide the critter away. he deserved to hop around, she figured. after all, as good as he was at playing 'stuffed toy' he was a living creature. he needed some exercise from time to time. and there weren't too many people around this particular area of the park anyway. letting out a sign, she pulled on and loosened her tie. it really was a pain, wearing those things, but clip-ons just didn't look quite as nice. the windy breeze was quite pleasant as she sat there, eyes following the little black ball of fur as it moved this way and that. |
| [atrb=style,background-color: #FDFDFD; border-left: #131E33 10px solid;] | [atrb=style,background-color: #FDFDFD;] MADE BY AYU OF BACK TO NEVERLAND |
