Lost Dreams~Zidane~

[EVELYN CROSS]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,width:430px; background-color: #e3e3e3; border: 3px solid #d7d7d7; padding: 5px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/RrkzK.jpg'); -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px;][STYLE=float: left; -moz-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; font-family: georgia; font-weight: 100; font-size: 28px; font-style: italic; background-color: #d62f34; padding: 10px 5px 6px 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 10px; color: #eb812d; border-left: 5px solid #ff3f44;]i'm in the business of[/style][STYLE=float:left; border-top: 24px solid #d62f34; border-bottom: 24px solid #d62f34; border-left: 10px solid #d62f34; border-right: 24px solid transparent; margin-top: 10px;] [/style] [STYLE=-moz-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -o-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia; font-weight: 300; font-size: 28px; font-style: italic; background-color: #eb812d; padding: 10px 5px 6px 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 10px; color: #101010; ]misery[/style][STYLE=height: 21px; position: relative; z-index: 2px;][STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: -5px 0px 5px 80px; background-color: #eb812d; padding: 3px; color: #d62f34; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]let's take it from the top[/style][/style][STYLE=height: 21px;][STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: 0px 0px 5px 20px; background-color: #424242; padding: 3px; color: #eb812d; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]It's a matter of time before[/style][/style] [STYLE=float: right; width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; -o-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; -webkit-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; background-image: url('http://s6.tinypic.com/1fe55e_th.jpg'); border: 5px solid #e5e5e5; border-bottom: 0px; margin-top: -35px;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: 0px 0px 5px 170px; background-color: #e4373c; padding: 3px; color: #262626; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]we all run out[/style][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-indent: 30px; color: #606060; padding: 10px; margin-top: 35px; text-align: justify; border-top: 3px solid #d62f34;]The girl took a quick glance around just looking at the books. For her this place was almost like a second home, one that she could truly relax in. Not like she even thought anyone was going to be here. She didn't bother to notice half the people around her. Easily annoyed by the people around her at times she mostly wanted to avoid them. Or find some purpose to use them for if she could. Maybe it had to do with how her supposebly loving father raised her. When she was younger she heard him say that she was going to take over the company. 'That is your job and duty little girl. Now be good for Daddy and just do it.' From then on she didn't bother asking any questions. Only making sure she did what he wanted her to. Preventing any mistakes that might end up happening. If they did her father would get mad at someone. Maybe even at her which was really the last thing she wanted. Giving a small sigh the girl picked up another book. She already had a growing stack it seemed, looked like shse might need the cat to get home. Even if she wanted to walk but Evelyn would figure out how to manage. People walked past her probably glancing at the way she was dressed. More Japanese style clothes that she asked her father for. It was just that they looked a bit more showy then others. Her arms were showing and it revealed her stomach but she didn't care. Evelyn never had when she wasn't at work nothing else mattered. Born with the ability to scare people if she wanted to, the girl didn't have to worry much. Even about some of those things that other people did. As if she got into that much trouble anyway so it didn't matter. 'Father...you raised me this way. But you are not worth the trouble.' She knew that much but at the same time the girl felt worried. Almost like she might be getting herself into trouble. A lot more then it was truly even worth. Turning around quickly she thought someone was watching her. Evelyn only picked up her books starting to walk again. Why did she want someone to bug her. Maybe because she was looking for another tool. One that she might actually be able to have fun with. Ryuu had become pointless to a point and she didn't even know what to say. "if you stare at me that's a little rude you know?" She laughed without looking at the person watching her, shse didn't even care who they were.[/style][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; width: 150px; float: left; padding: 10px; color: #848484; text-align: justify; border-top: 1px dashed #d62f34;]word count -- Unknown tags -- Zidane notes -- have fun[/style][STYLE=text-align: right; font-size: 11px;]coded by grey

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[ZIDANE CYPHER]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width, 450,][STYLE=width: 420px; height: 295px; overflow:auto; font-size: 10px; text-align:justify; margin-left: 25px; margin-right: 15px; margin-top: 11px; color: #1e1e1e;] The bookstore wasn't a place Zidane was seen at too often lately. He only really came her on occasion to find books related to music and songwriting. He wasn't into sappy romance novels like Twilight or tales of adventure like Lord of the Rings. Music was his passion his love everything else seemed insignificant in the scheme of things. Because of it he'd never really dated much. Most times he tried the girl had been either really dense or hated the profession he chose to follow. Perhaps it was because he hadn't paid much attention to them he thought picking up a book to glance at it only to find it was a cookbook and put it back with a sigh. Maybe he did have an unhealthy obsession with music and songwriting. Not every girl was into it like he was so maybe he needed to stop looking for that in the girls he dated or took interest in. It was what his mother and sister had suggested and maybe they were right. He would never find that perfect girl he sought but he could find something just as good. He sighed lightly again putting another book he had pulled out to check back now. So far his search had produced nothing of musical value so maybe something pertaining to dating would suffice. He moved to the next aisle stopping when he noticed a girl picking out books dressed in clothes most normally didn't wear nowadays. Seeing her turn around now he pretended to be examining a book which happened to be a dating guide book. "Right so I can find you but not something on music. Maybe the universe is trying to tell me something or maybe it just hates me." He muttered to himself looking back when the girl had turned around again. Then he heard her speak to someone which he assumed was him. "Well excuse me for admiring a fine view. Maybe if you wore normal clothes people would not stare so much." He replied without looking at her opening his book to examine it now. She seemed like one of those rude people and well if she chose to be that way he could do the same. Some girls liked a bad boy who talked back or down to them rudely so maybe copying her attitude might impress her. though he wasn't sure why he wanted to impress her. As if she would date a total stranger like him probably. [STYLE=width:405px; height: 20px; background-color: #e92622; margin-top: 15px; color: #1f1f1f; font-size: 11px; text-align: center;]Words:: I don't keep track Notes:: --- Credit:: Made by FORTISSIMO of BTN[/style] [/style][/style]

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[EVELYN CROSS]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,width:430px; background-color: #e3e3e3; border: 3px solid #d7d7d7; padding: 5px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/RrkzK.jpg'); -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px;][STYLE=float: left; -moz-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; font-family: georgia; font-weight: 100; font-size: 28px; font-style: italic; background-color: #d62f34; padding: 10px 5px 6px 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 10px; color: #eb812d; border-left: 5px solid #ff3f44;]i'm in the business of[/style][STYLE=float:left; border-top: 24px solid #d62f34; border-bottom: 24px solid #d62f34; border-left: 10px solid #d62f34; border-right: 24px solid transparent; margin-top: 10px;] [/style] [STYLE=-moz-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -o-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia; font-weight: 300; font-size: 28px; font-style: italic; background-color: #eb812d; padding: 10px 5px 6px 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 10px; color: #101010; ]misery[/style][STYLE=height: 21px; position: relative; z-index: 2px;][STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: -5px 0px 5px 80px; background-color: #eb812d; padding: 3px; color: #d62f34; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]let's take it from the top[/style][/style][STYLE=height: 21px;][STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: 0px 0px 5px 20px; background-color: #424242; padding: 3px; color: #eb812d; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]It's a matter of time before[/style][/style] [STYLE=float: right; width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; -o-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; -webkit-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; background-image: url('http://s6.tinypic.com/1fe55e_th.jpg'); border: 5px solid #e5e5e5; border-bottom: 0px; margin-top: -35px;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: 0px 0px 5px 170px; background-color: #e4373c; padding: 3px; color: #262626; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]we all run out[/style][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-indent: 30px; color: #606060; padding: 10px; margin-top: 35px; text-align: justify; border-top: 3px solid #d62f34;]Most of the time she kept to herself unless there was something she needed. If only from the person then shortly after she would throw them aside. So Evelyn could move onto something else. Maybe even another target if one was truly thought of. Giving a small sigh she just yawned. Today had been boring other then a few little things. How long would it take for her father to show up? Or would he just continue to deal with his work. As if that could even make sense to begin with. Evelyn slipped through stacks of books starting to put them away. She wanted to just clean this place up a little even if she didn't work here. The girl worked well for her father, so a little passion on the side was nothing to her. Boys were not exactly something she wanted to deal with anyway. The girl blinked looking at this random boy that showed up. He seemed to be a bit annoying, and yet here he was suddenly. Why did he have to work with this sort of thing might be a thought going through mind. As far as he was concerned Evelyn didn't see much use for him. Or more so even why he was here. "If you want something about music it's on the shelf above your head." A small smile appeared on her face as she started to put another book away. Her own little stack waited next to her. The girl was going to leave soon anyway so why did it matter to him. A book on music, well he was really a musician apparently. Or something like that but Evelyn hadn't seen him before. "Let's go with the universe is trying to tell you something." Fixing her clothes she walked forward again not sure what to say. Boys were never something she talked to, or wanted to deal with. At the same time she looked back feeling as if maybe she could get some use out of him. A strong man like him after all seemed like something she could use. "As if. Normal clothes aren't my thing. If you want look then look but touch and you'll get hurt." Her smile turned to a smirk even if she seemed rude. Well she still knew how to use people and get what she wanted. If only he knew that.[/style][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; width: 150px; float: left; padding: 10px; color: #848484; text-align: justify; border-top: 1px dashed #d62f34;]word count -- Unknown tags -- Zidane notes -- have fun[/style][STYLE=text-align: right; font-size: 11px;]coded by grey

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[ZIDANE CYPHER]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width, 450,][STYLE=width: 420px; height: 295px; overflow:auto; font-size: 10px; text-align:justify; margin-left: 25px; margin-right: 15px; margin-top: 11px; color: #1e1e1e;] "Thanks." He muttered quickly in response not feeling the need to say much else in gratitude. He hardly knew her and he rarely said much to those he didn't know unless they needed help of some kind. Even friends he had he rarely talked to unless he felt the need to comment on something. At times he might be called a buzzkill for that if he didn't reply to some joke one of them told him. He had a sense of humor sure but he just wasn't a vocal person like most because he felt socially awkward and expressed himself mostly through his songwriting. "Right then." Another quick and short reply to the girl's comment just now. He reached up to grab a book and sure enough found one of interested adding it to the dating for dummies he had picked up seconds earlier. She seemed to want to leave and yet he noticed she kept looking at him as if she wanted him for something. She didn't seem very talkative herself and after her next comment he felt she was a little overconfident in her looks and rude to assume he wanted to touch her without proper permission like some random vagabond off the street might. "Kami forbid you break a nail trying to hurt me. You're hot and all but I know how to keep my hands to myself without needing you to remind me. I'm not some child." He replied grabbing another book to examine it now. Rude perhaps but it was the most he'd ever said to the girl so far. She seemed like the type to him to rub most people the wrong way then again he was not most people. He didn't care for others opinions of or to have them forced onto him. He didn't care to share his opinions with others unless they really cared to hear them. He liked to believe he was a realist and saw everyone in the world for what they truly were and not what they pretended to be. Didn't mean he would judge the girl no he barely knew her to do that yet. [STYLE=width:405px; height: 20px; background-color: #e92622; margin-top: 15px; color: #1f1f1f; font-size: 11px; text-align: center;]Words:: Bananas Notes:: Go with the flow Credit:: Made by FORTISSIMO of BTN[/style] [/style][/style]

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[EVELYN CROSS]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,width:430px; background-color: #e3e3e3; border: 3px solid #d7d7d7; padding: 5px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/RrkzK.jpg'); -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px;][STYLE=float: left; -moz-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; font-family: georgia; font-weight: 100; font-size: 28px; font-style: italic; background-color: #d62f34; padding: 10px 5px 6px 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 10px; color: #eb812d; border-left: 5px solid #ff3f44;]i'm in the business of[/style][STYLE=float:left; border-top: 24px solid #d62f34; border-bottom: 24px solid #d62f34; border-left: 10px solid #d62f34; border-right: 24px solid transparent; margin-top: 10px;] [/style] [STYLE=-moz-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -o-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia; font-weight: 300; font-size: 28px; font-style: italic; background-color: #eb812d; padding: 10px 5px 6px 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 10px; color: #101010; ]misery[/style][STYLE=height: 21px; position: relative; z-index: 2px;][STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: -5px 0px 5px 80px; background-color: #eb812d; padding: 3px; color: #d62f34; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]let's take it from the top[/style][/style][STYLE=height: 21px;][STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: 0px 0px 5px 20px; background-color: #424242; padding: 3px; color: #eb812d; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]It's a matter of time before[/style][/style] [STYLE=float: right; width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; -o-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; -webkit-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; background-image: url('http://s6.tinypic.com/1fe55e_th.jpg'); border: 5px solid #e5e5e5; border-bottom: 0px; margin-top: -35px;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: 0px 0px 5px 170px; background-color: #e4373c; padding: 3px; color: #262626; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]we all run out[/style][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-indent: 30px; color: #606060; padding: 10px; margin-top: 35px; text-align: justify; border-top: 3px solid #d62f34;]The girl didn't know what she was supposed to say, or even what he wanted from her. As if Evelyn cared she wanted to know if she would get some use. Or more so if he would be useful to her, some sort of task she couldn't do alone and needed him for. She didn't even barely know this person so why would it matter. 'tch..annoying person...' Those thoughts shouldn't have even passed her mind but too late. It was already something she couldn't ignore. Touching her black hair and twirling it on her fingers the girl watched him. Closer then she had before only wondering if that was why he was truly here. It had be something else probably. some reason for the slightly attractive male to be here. Not that she would even bother to ask what the reason was. It wasn't her business. Soon enough he would tell her, most men couldn't keep quiet around her. At least the few she knew which wasn't many, it was her father's power in some situations. 'Such short responses.' The silence was quite annoying as if he even cared what she said. Much like something she would do, if she even wanted to. The girl walked around him just looking around, wondering what might happen next. "You aren't a child huh? Well then you should prove it. Show me just who you are." A tempting offer and nothing more, if he took the bait and did it then she would roll with it. Even if she didn't know what might be waiting on another side of this. Her hand barely touched the boy's arm as she looked at the books. Wondering what would happen now? Or how far he would go? It would truly be tempting to see if he took a bite and just reached out. Play with the poisoned fruit it would only get worse for the one on the other end. The girl only smiled looking at him, wondering how he would react. It was truly tempting to just keep on pushing him. Getting any reaction out of them or the person around her would be fun. Holding the books she only sighed. "So then are you truly just here for books? Or is there something more...I feel as if you may be up to something." It could be pretty simple if the girl really thought about it. She only walked around him giving him that questioning look. As if waiting for a response if you would even give her one.[/style][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; width: 150px; float: left; padding: 10px; color: #848484; text-align: justify; border-top: 1px dashed #d62f34;]word count -- Unknown tags -- Zidane notes -- have fun[/style][STYLE=text-align: right; font-size: 11px;]coded by grey

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[ZIDANE CYPHER]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width, 450,][STYLE=width: 420px; height: 295px; overflow:auto; font-size: 10px; text-align:justify; margin-left: 25px; margin-right: 15px; margin-top: 11px; color: #1e1e1e;] He glanced at the girl noticing she seemed to be contemplating something as she watched him in return. Based on her personality so far and being slightly rude she seemed like the rich type. Not really liking to get attached to too many people using those she didn't trust or like like some common servant to use until they outlived their purpose and then she would toss them aside. If that was her angle then she would find he was already the type to be some tool or boytoy if she was into the sort of thing too. Despite all this he found her appealing and attractive. Someone who if he got the chance to date her might be able to open him up more and in return he might be able to show her people had more worth and weren't just tools. He liked a good project and she surely fit the bill of that since he felt she needed a lot of work. He watched as she walked past him and turned slightly himself to follow her as she seemed to stop to speak to him again. "And how would you have me do that? What must I do to impress you and show you I am a man?" That seemed to be what she wanted but how. What did she want from him now she didn't seem to care about him earlier. She certainly wasn't easy to read and always seemed to change the more he talked to her now. He noticed she seemed to be baiting him for something but what he wasn't sure. He watched her reach for some books brushing her hand against his arm now. She seemed to be lost in her thoughts again only to suddenly smile at him making him raise a curious brow when she then sighed asking him more questions now. "Originally that was my purpose for being here. I suppose I was just trying to distract myself from the real issue in my life. Dating." He watched her walk past him again before closing his eyes. He wasn't even sure how to go about it really. He had spent so little time around women lately he forgot how to interact with them. Casual talking this was what opened a girl up to a guy or girl whatever they preferred and then what? He was supposed to notice the signs if they were interested in him or not but with this girl he was unsure. What if he asked and got shot down? So many ways to go about it and yet he hesitated still unsure. Perhaps he would start with her availability. "You must have a lucky guy somewhere huh? Or are you in love with your job?" He'd met people like that so absorbed with work they never bothered to date at all. Money was all that mattered to them and he had to wonder if she was the same way. [STYLE=width:405px; height: 20px; background-color: #e92622; margin-top: 15px; color: #1f1f1f; font-size: 11px; text-align: center;]Words:: I don't keep track Notes:: --- Credit:: Made by FORTISSIMO of BTN[/style] [/style][/style]

[STYLE=width: 450; height: 120px; background-color: #484848; margin-bottom: 20px;][STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; float:left; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 10px; border: 4px solid e92622;][/style][STYLE=width: 100px; font-size: 40px; text-align: center; font-family:Orator Std; margin-right: 10px; margin-left: -10px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #e0e0e0; letter-spacing: 3px;]Zidane Cypher[/style][STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; float:right; margin-top: -100px; margin-right: 10px; border: 4px solid e92622;][/style][/style]

[EVELYN CROSS]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,width:430px; background-color: #e3e3e3; border: 3px solid #d7d7d7; padding: 5px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/RrkzK.jpg'); -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px;][STYLE=float: left; -moz-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; font-family: georgia; font-weight: 100; font-size: 28px; font-style: italic; background-color: #d62f34; padding: 10px 5px 6px 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 10px; color: #eb812d; border-left: 5px solid #ff3f44;]i'm in the business of[/style][STYLE=float:left; border-top: 24px solid #d62f34; border-bottom: 24px solid #d62f34; border-left: 10px solid #d62f34; border-right: 24px solid transparent; margin-top: 10px;] [/style] [STYLE=-moz-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -o-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia; font-weight: 300; font-size: 28px; font-style: italic; background-color: #eb812d; padding: 10px 5px 6px 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 10px; color: #101010; ]misery[/style][STYLE=height: 21px; position: relative; z-index: 2px;][STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: -5px 0px 5px 80px; background-color: #eb812d; padding: 3px; color: #d62f34; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]let's take it from the top[/style][/style][STYLE=height: 21px;][STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: 0px 0px 5px 20px; background-color: #424242; padding: 3px; color: #eb812d; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]It's a matter of time before[/style][/style] [STYLE=float: right; width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; -o-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; -webkit-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; background-image: url('http://s6.tinypic.com/1fe55e_th.jpg'); border: 5px solid #e5e5e5; border-bottom: 0px; margin-top: -35px;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: 0px 0px 5px 170px; background-color: #e4373c; padding: 3px; color: #262626; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]we all run out[/style][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-indent: 30px; color: #606060; padding: 10px; margin-top: 35px; text-align: justify; border-top: 3px solid #d62f34;]Really Evelyn didn't know what was the point of talking. She could determine he would only have a minor use to her. Not that it was bad just to have some bad boy around. Keep those annoying males she didn't want to deal with away. Could she tempt a soul like that? Of course she could because Evelyn knew how to. She had learned how to do that from the day she was born. Her father taught her things but never explained why till she was truly old enough. "Oh I have my ways. Somehow I don't think you wish to test those. " A teasing smirk then no other words. Almost as if this girl knew exactly how to push buttons with this male. Or she was learning quickly definitely one of the two. This girl never got close to people what was the point. Unless they gave her a good reason. Which so far this man was giving her amusement. At least that would be a start? For him anyway. Maybe just maybe Evelyn would let him stick around her. If he didn't somehow cause her to get bored or annoyed. Probably one of the two but then again this was a girl who knew what she wanted. More then anything she would end up getting what she needed. Or wanted in this case. But her eyes glanced over him again wondering. What did he do? What was he really like? So many questions that this girl wanted to find the answers to. Zidane could try anything he wanted, well almost anything and most of it wouldn't get to her. The girl had worked through so many things before. So it didn't bug her even if he managed to get under her skin a bit. Evelyn would quickly shove him back out and tease him. Tell him to go away maybe depending on the situation. As of now she had nothing much to say to him, for awhile she had thought this would be fine. Hopefully he wouldn't give her a reason to turn around and just vanish. Leave him standing there when he didn't even notice she was walking away. Let them talking to themselves, how many people had she just suddenly left behind in the middle of a conversation. Quite a few to the point of where she didn't even wish to talk about them. "That is up to you to figure out. I hope you are better then some of the others in this place." She smirked again looking back at Zidane with those eyes, not even hiding the amusement in them. It didn't surprise her that he was having issues with dating. To this girl it was truly no surprise and she would work with it. Mostly when she had to as if this was even going to matter in the end. Evelyn could only take mental notes on everything that happened here. Figure some way to use it against him if she could. When she really wanted to that is. "Really is it that much of an issue? I don't have a boyfriend. Dating...isn't really my thing." The girl was mostly concerned with work, getting it done and not having anything get in her way. The same would go for him if he tried to. But so far they seemed to not have to deal with that. Almost as if it was just going to stop and they both didn't need to think of that. Why would he ask her questions? Probably because Evelyn had been. Boys knew how to be just as curious as girls were at times. Even when they picked not to admit it.[/style][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; width: 150px; float: left; padding: 10px; color: #848484; text-align: justify; border-top: 1px dashed #d62f34;]word count -- Unknown tags -- Zidane notes -- have fun[/style][STYLE=text-align: right; font-size: 11px;]coded by grey

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[ZIDANE CYPHER]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width, 450,][STYLE=width: 420px; height: 295px; overflow:auto; font-size: 10px; text-align:justify; margin-left: 25px; margin-right: 15px; margin-top: 11px; color: #1e1e1e;] "Good luck with that and whose to say maybe I do maybe I don't. That isn't for you to decide." He would smirk back now clearly not intimidated by her. It seemed like to him that was what she be might be doing to test him. See if he would get annoyed enough to leave her. As if he would let someone like her get under his skin like that. He'd didn't let anyone intimidate or threaten him unless he let them or felt they were a waste of time to deal with or spend his breath on. Where did the girl fit into all of that he wondered. He hadn't ignored yet and was still talking her so his interest in her must have been growing it seemed. I wont lie to you and make promises to you I can't keep. You'll just have to find out for yourself and decide then." He wasn't one to make promises to a girl he couldn't keep. He didn't want to get their hopes up only to come crashing down when he didn't pull through on his end. He believed in going with flow and seeing what happened. he wouldn't promise her something for certain unless he knew he could come through with it. He could only hope she wasn't entirely hopeless and crude enough to not take a chance to see what happened with him. "A shame really. You could probably find someone perfect for you if you weren't so cold all the time and truly cared about others than yourself. Life is such a drab if you go through it your whole life alone no one to spend it with." A sad reality to live in and one he couldn't stand much longer. Maybe it was time to find someone to share his life with. Hell they didn't have to perfect and share all his interests or passion in life. Just to have someone to care for and love him give him what he needed was enough for him. He didn't want a saint or a devil but something inbetween it all who could blunt and strict on him when needed but also caring and affectionate when needed. That was the kind of girl he sought and maybe just maybe if he had a chance with this one he could bring that out in her. [STYLE=width:405px; height: 20px; background-color: #e92622; margin-top: 15px; color: #1f1f1f; font-size: 11px; text-align: center;]Words:: I don't keep track Notes:: --- Credit:: Made by FORTISSIMO of BTN[/style] [/style][/style]

[STYLE=width: 450; height: 120px; background-color: #484848; margin-bottom: 20px;][STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; float:left; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 10px; border: 4px solid e92622;][/style][STYLE=width: 100px; font-size: 40px; text-align: center; font-family:Orator Std; margin-right: 10px; margin-left: -10px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #e0e0e0; letter-spacing: 3px;]Zidane Cypher[/style][STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; float:right; margin-top: -100px; margin-right: 10px; border: 4px solid e92622;][/style][/style]

[EVELYN CROSS]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,width:430px; background-color: #e3e3e3; border: 3px solid #d7d7d7; padding: 5px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/RrkzK.jpg'); -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px;][STYLE=float: left; -moz-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px 0px 0px 10px; font-family: georgia; font-weight: 100; font-size: 28px; font-style: italic; background-color: #d62f34; padding: 10px 5px 6px 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 10px; color: #eb812d; border-left: 5px solid #ff3f44;]i'm in the business of[/style][STYLE=float:left; border-top: 24px solid #d62f34; border-bottom: 24px solid #d62f34; border-left: 10px solid #d62f34; border-right: 24px solid transparent; margin-top: 10px;] [/style] [STYLE=-moz-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -o-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia; font-weight: 300; font-size: 28px; font-style: italic; background-color: #eb812d; padding: 10px 5px 6px 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 10px; color: #101010; ]misery[/style][STYLE=height: 21px; position: relative; z-index: 2px;][STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: -5px 0px 5px 80px; background-color: #eb812d; padding: 3px; color: #d62f34; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]let's take it from the top[/style][/style][STYLE=height: 21px;][STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: 0px 0px 5px 20px; background-color: #424242; padding: 3px; color: #eb812d; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]It's a matter of time before[/style][/style] [STYLE=float: right; width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-top: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; -o-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; -webkit-border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; border-radius: 100% 100% 0 0; background-image: url('http://s6.tinypic.com/1fe55e_th.jpg'); border: 5px solid #e5e5e5; border-bottom: 0px; margin-top: -35px;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; font-size: 12px; font-family:arial; margin: 0px 0px 5px 170px; background-color: #e4373c; padding: 3px; color: #262626; text-transform: uppercase; -moz-border-radius: 5px; -o-border-radius: 5px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px;]we all run out[/style][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-indent: 30px; color: #606060; padding: 10px; margin-top: 35px; text-align: justify; border-top: 3px solid #d62f34;]The girl only smirked at the situation. It amused her, and yet at the same time maybe Evelyn should be careful. People could turn on others if they really wanted to. But she never cared always being able to handle herself. It was how Evelyn had be raised. To act this way, take care of herself and never let anyone in. In this female's mind she could tell he wasn't giving up yet. Though soon enough he would play her game, whether he wanted to or not. Simple as that, Evelyn didn't get connected to people she only played little games. One way or another it would work out for her, she would make sure of it. Or have someone else do that for her. Not worried at all or so it seemed. Did it even matter to anyone probably not? They approached her for help or because she looked like a nice girl. Would they run away when they found out she wasn't? Not if she had anything to say about it. "Oh sure you won't. Though really you want me to do that hm?" A teasing smirk formed on her lips again, maybe they were playing a game with each other. It would be fun and better then actually playing alone of course. Not that it mattered to anyone. 'Well then I think I might like this guy just a little.' Not in the loving way but he could really think of another way. If it meant anything or actually made any sense which to others it probably didn't. Evelyn wished to keep to herself, how could this work? Why did he even want her around. Did she even know what was going to happen? "Do you want to spend time with me?" That seemed pretty simple though she couldn't help the hate in those words. What she truly felt? It would be better off not said even if her tone sorta spoke for it. Evelyn had never been actually good at dealing with people so why even bother trying. At least that was what she thought. As far as she was concerned the girl could think of many other things. So many things. If that was even important which really to her it was not. That did not mean he was free, she was giving him a small option. If only to learn more about this male that kept trying to give her a hard time. Not that she was truly helping at all because Evelyn did the same. Holding her books again the girl almost stumbled but only kept trying to move. Refusing to ask for help. Did he understand that though? It couldn't be understood if he somehow did. This girl never had anyone around her that actually bothered to care about her like that. So could anyone blame Evelyn that it was confusing? [/style][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; width: 150px; float: left; padding: 10px; color: #848484; text-align: justify; border-top: 1px dashed #d62f34;]word count -- Unknown tags -- Zidane notes -- have fun[/style][STYLE=text-align: right; font-size: 11px;]coded by grey

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