Michael D'isigny

Mickey. 18. Highschool Senior. Part-time Cartoonist.

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the brunette laughed and screamed the entire length of the roller coaster, arms mimicking mickey’s. when they got off and walked back out into the carnival, she stood in front of him, still giggling. she grabbed his hand again, walking towards the red/orange/yellow tower that was the kamikaze. truthfully, she was never one for carnival rides. the thought that they were so easily built and collapsed  scared her, making her think that there wasn’t much to hold it together safely. but she was having fun, and being with mickey made her forget about those fears. “are you ready?” she asked, turning back to look at him as they approached the ride.

[michael-disigny-blog]

He was dragged towards the next ride, unsure of why Minnie had a much harder pull and grip on him that he could have imagined. As she turned back to look at him, he was lost in her face. He noticed the dimple on her right cheek as she smiled at him. He couldn’t help but smile back. “The question is are you.” He said cheekily. Before they knew it they were seated in the bus like contraption.

[oswaldluckydisigny]

Oswald sighed, knowing he had no one else to spot him. “Nice to know, Mouse, now just make sure I don’t die, okay? Shouldn’t be that hard, not that anything’s hard for you,” he mumbled the last part to himself, his teeth clenched as he lifted the weight, his bitter feelings fueling him to life more than he hoped Mickey ever could.

[michael-disigny-blog]

Mickey was impressed with his big brother’s weight lifting. He rarely got to go to the gym with his brother, but when he did he didn’t see him lift this much. Mickey was always going to be there for his brother, and so this was another test -- spotting. He got closer to Oz trying to spot him using one of t5 techniques he learned, which was geared towards a back squat. Mickey got behind Oz and hovered his arms around his chest. Mickey’s hands were close but not touching Oz. “Yeah! Just a little more.” He exclaimed rooting for his big brother.

[vitanibby-blog]

April x Michael

NAME: Macy ( armed ) Aeron ( berry ) D’Isigny ( father’s name )

GENDER: Male

TAKE AFTER (PHYSICALLY): Both

TAKE AFTER (PERSONALITY): Both

WHAT SHE DOES: From a young age, she’s always had a thing for violence, not necessarily getting involved with it, but rather had a curiosity for it. She enjoyed  learning karate and learning how to use various weapons but she promised her parents, mainly her father, that she wouldn’t do anything harmful to anyone unless it was appropriate and needed. 

FAMILY NIGHT: Something really simple and really cute. Like going out on a bike ride and then a boat ride ending with a picnic. Something super small and sweet that everyone pitches in ideas for. 

IPOD ON SHUFFLE: Adored By Him by Dodie Clark

FACE: Rose Leslie

[supernovc]

“It is Hawaiian.” Lilo snorted in amusement, “Really? Which Island? Did you enjoy it? Some natives hate the resorts but I love people watching so I don’t mind them too much.” The girl was rather ramble-y and wondered why. Surely she wasn’t nervous. Okay, so talking to boys had never been her strong suit, but talking to anyone was just as bad. “A Ford Fiesta? What year?” Lilo was greatly interested in all things cars and mechanics however she was surprised to hear the other didn’t drive something like a mustang. He seemed the sort. Well, it just went to show her, you can’t judge a book by its cover. 

[michael-disigny-blog]

“Honolulu.” He replied to her. Mickey wasn’t sure of any of the other islands that neighboured by. The only thing that he could remember about the place was that it was beautiful -- the sun, the sand, the waves. That was the first time he surfed. “I’m not sure what year exactly.” He confusingly said. Mickey was never one for understanding and knowing cars. He knew how to drive it -- gas, and brake, knew when to fill it up, but other than the basics, he didn’t really know much, and now he remembered why he didn’t have to -- because of people like Lilo, who were already gifted with the ability to understand cars. 

[pacificanorthwestern-blog]

“It literally had my name on it.”

[michael-disigny-blog]

Was it a small font or something?

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Shock stood with her arms crossed across her chest as if it was going to keep her warmer while she laughed at Michael fumbling with his car keys. “Hallelujah!” She said laughing once he finally locked the car and was on his way up the door of the diner. She nodded a quick thanks to him before walking inside and asking the host for a table for two. “So, it’s been forever and a day! What’ve you been up to?” Shock asked curiously on the way to their table. 

[michael-disigny-blog]

Mickey had just met shock a couple days ago, but he knew she was a person that he had to be friends with. Mickey could sense that she was carefree, laid back and a generally fun person. He walked beside her as their differences in height could be obviously seen. The girl taller than he was. “It’s just been gym and eating for me.” He smiled. “Do you need help setting up?” He asked as he looked at the table.

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“Well, I’m a girl, number one. And, two, I’m surprised. Usually half the guys I talk to try and trip me up, asking me a whole bunch of stupid questions, about cars and other things.” Lilo rubbed at her neck quickly before giving a grin. She didn’t need to be harsh. The other was just being kind. “If you ever wanna learn stuff you can come to me. I’ll teach you bout all the different sort of makes and models. And I an also teach you how fix a silly problem yourself rather than paying an arm and a leg for some jim-john to do it.” She held out her hand, “Oh and I’m Lilo. Thought I should be nice and introduce myself.”

[michael-disigny-blog]

“Lilo, that’s cool, sounds Hawaiian. We went there one on a family vacation.” He smiled remembering about three to five years ago when they went on a family vacation. It was a good time, and for a while everything was okay between him and his brother, but things have gotten a little bit distant now. “Thanks I appreciate that.” He said as he extended out his arms. Mickey usually talked with his hands and this was not any different. “I actually have a Ford Fiesta.” He added.

[chatonisms-deactivated20160328]

“yeah, a little,” she shrugged. “so i guess this carnival is like my ‘welcome’ party,” she joked. “i’m marie.”

[michael-disigny-blog]

Hi Marie I’m Mickey. It’s great to meet you.

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she’d secretly loved the way he just grabbed her hand, giving it a squeeze back as the approached the roller coaster. “i’m always ready,” she said, her tone joking. caramel colored hues blinking up at him with a pearly white smile.

[michael-disigny-blog]

Being a true gentleman, he let her sit down in the cart first. The handle bar propped itself onto them. It was snuggled tight. While waiting in anticipation, the track suddenly started to move and Mickey put his hands up and screamed “Woooohoooo!” It moved around left, right, a sharp plunge and even one loop. “That was awesome.” He said as the cart stopped.

[boyhiro-blog]

Musk. You?

[michael-disigny-blog]

Same, on Chaney St. though. If you need anything just holla.

[michael-disigny-blog]

Elizabeth/Mickey

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Liz narrowed her eyes at him, “talk or something? What would we talk about?” She tilted her head at him in curiosity. “We can stay if you want to talk. But I’m not sure that anything I want to talk about would be interesting to you.” Spotting a table, Liz headed over to it, pulling out a chair and sitting, watching him. “So..are you bringing anyone to the dance?”

[michael-disigny-blog]

He thought about who he wanted to bring to the dance, there was April -- his really good friend with whom he’s had a lot of adventures with. Maggs - his friend who he sometimes wasn’t sure if they were just that friends or Minnie -- the girl who he barely knew but got a long really well with. “I am, but I’m not sure who I’m asking. Besides I don’t know if anybody wants to be asked by me anyway.” He chuckled. Mickey was a humble guy. He didn’t really think big of himself. To him, he was just like anybody else. “But I guess we’ll see in the coming weeks.” 

[ksxjiahao-blog]

   “HEY— do you think th-that maybe you could be a little more on the quieter side? I h-have the w-worse head ache ever.”

[michael-disigny-blog]

Sorry I’m just practicing for my oral recitations next week. 

But i’ll quiet down. Did you go out to drink last night or something?

[wowshock-deactivated20160209]

Shock stood outside of the diner, checking her phone continually trying to ignore the wind chill. Finally, Shock looked up and saw who she was waiting for coming down the street, “Hurry up, it’s freezing out here!”  

[michael-disigny-blog]

Mickey was trying to lock his car, but he couldn’t exactly press the tiny button to do that because his mittens were too thick. But he finally got a hold of it and click-click his door was locked. Shivering in the cold he ran up to the girl’s doorstep. “But it’s warm in here, get in.” He snickered. 

[pacificanorthwestern-blog]

“What happened to my root beer?”

[michael-disigny-blog]

That was yours? Oh shit. Cause I saw a bunch more in the fridge

[love-personal]

[oswaldluckydisigny]

“I don’t know if I can actually lift this,” Oswald said as he grabbed the bar. “You’re definitely gonna have to spot me on this one. Ready?”

[michael-disigny-blog]

“Yea Oz, for sure.”

“I don’t even know if I can lift this one.”

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The bills began to settle nicely in the pockets of his leather jacket, he was about to turn away and see what he could get out of the next booth, when he heard someone yelling in his direction. He thought nothing of it, until he came into his line of view. This kid again, fucking seriously? He rolled his blue eyes, speaking loud enough for others to hear him, “I don’t believe I know what you are talking about.” The boy behind the booth still on his hands and knees picking up the desk of cards. He stepped to Mickey, speaking low and in a whisper, “I think you’ve had too much cotton candy.” He glared at him, “I’ll be on my way now.” As he pulled his hand out of his jacket pocket, a few tens and ones falling to the ground.

[michael-disigny-blog]

Mickey listened as Dimitri kept insulting him. His brows furrowed in growing anger. His breathing starting to become heavier as his nostrils flared. Mickey’s eyes started to squint as he shook his head in disbelief that a person could be this much trouble. “I think you know exactly what I’m talking about.” He crouched and picked up the bills and coins that fell out of his pocket. As Dimitri started to walk away, Mickey pulled Dimitri’s shoulder back, so that their bodies would face each other.