Michael would be listening to the story that Ally was telling, as interesting and horrifying as it was. After she was done speaking her story he formed a bit of a frown on his face for a second or two.

[color=00a651]"Must have been crazy scary, huh? I can't imagine having to go through something like that. Man, this town is messed up."[/color]

He would scratch the back of his head as he continued talking, not really waiting for a response of any kind.

[color=00a651]"My story isn't anything nearly as scary as that. I was just walking home one day and I get jumped by these street thug looking guys wearing hoods and bandanas. They didn't beat me too bad but they ended up taking my phone and my favourite jacket. Nothing too big but it just pisses me off that people are allowed to get away with stuff like that! I agree with you, Ally. This town needs a change."[/color]

He again looked angry for a second towards the end, clenching his fist in the process before allowing himself to calm down. He looked around at everyone else, scanning their faces to try and gauge people's feelings to the situations that had just been explained to them. He waited to see if anyone else was willing to share any stories themselves.