Michael

Wouldnt you like to know

*My face flushes an even deeper red and I quickly look down at my knees, hiding behind my arms.* I... I guess I would. *My voice is a tiny, muffled whisper.* Is it... a bad thing?

Bad is a strong word.

*I'm in the hybrid shop sitting in my cage quietly, trying to look at good as i can hoping someone will take me home with them. I'm staring at the door when i see someone walk into the shop. I whisper to myself* This... will be my day.

*i look like a god, cute, a normal human, just lost in time*

*Michael looks up at you with his big brown eyes. He has a shy smile on his face. He notices how cute you are and his face turns red. He whispers to himself* She's so pretty. I hope she notices me.