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Gasping for breathe, sinking deeper into the little corner between death and life. Valerie was dead, but she could never leave her unfinished life behind her. Val wasn't happy nor in content with herself. The old life left to many scars, burns and traumatic memories of unfair choices that she made. Val shouldn't have been born, why could they just have a normal boy or girl as a daughter? Did God really want a monster setting on earth? So many people hurt and disgusted with the name " De' Allen ". The name was known to be the most successful business around in the village that lived up north more from the orphanage many years ago, only now its been replaced with modern day things and only the orphanage stands by itself in the forest. Surround by the large oaks, coupled with the shrubs in directions, then finished off with flowers of certain kinds that Valerie couldn't remember anymore. The place was sealed off with a prodigious iron gate leaving a dark aura that said, " Get out now..or else " But every few times a new group sees forth the dwelling and never come back to see their families in time for dinner. So how come nobody hears the cries? Maybe because of so many trees and other natures, it can't possible be heard up to where the people can hear. But Val never could come up with a right answer, so never the less she'd just sit in the corner of the experiment room where the blood never came off or fade. Innocent children killed for the doctors own amusement. It was sicking and cruel. So just as they were going to kill one more life, Val begged for them to rip it from the hermaphrodite itself. But they didn't question nor spoke to fifteen boy or girl and just dragged her for like the rest of them. Val was the most quiet one to be butchered by them, but mostly because she was waiting for this her whole life. No one loved Val, cared , or did anything. Instead Valerie was always doing it for others. Caring for them, loving them, and just doing anything they say to get noticed for her nice ways. Looking through the window that was never washed in decades, Valerie..the ghost slowing stroked her hand down the window. Making a uneasy cat like sound from her nails. Those kids should never be here, why don't they leave the children alone? Val just hoped that her sound could be a warning to any that wished to step farther. Slowly drifting passed the walls of the room and walking slowly down the halls of the dull and grey. Halls began to fill with lyrics and humming of a little tune that any could hear if they really payed a attention but why would they want to?

Hush, little baby, don't say a word,
Papa's gonna buy you a mockingbird.
And if that mockingbird won't sing,
Papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring.
And if that diamond ring turns to brass,
Papa's gonna buy you a looking glass.
And if that looking glass gets broke,
Papa's gonna buy you a billy goat.
And if that billy goat won't pull,
Papa's gonna buy you a cart and bull.
And if that cart and bull turn over,
Papa's gonna buy you a dog named Rover.
And if that dog named Rover won't bark.
Papa's gonna buy you a horse and cart.
And if that horse and cart fall down,
You'll still be the sweetest little baby in town

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Character Name: Jin Ae Young
Class Year: Junior
Brief History: It wasn't a bad kind of living, she became fairly used to it. Jin Ae started living in her grandparents home when her parents passed after a car accident. She was only four years old, barely spoke a word to anyone. In fact she never said her first word until she was seven. She was diagnosed with something for a time being, but once she got older it stopped every certain time. Her grandparents didn't take her to some doctor because it seemed that maybe she was to shocked from her parents death to speak a word. Jin Ae was residing in a small county side of Korea far from all the city and noise, perfect for any old couples to settle down. Her grandparents were getting to tired to take care of her and it seemed she could do pretty well off on her know so they shipped her off just like that, though Jin Ae argued a little bit it about the pay of the school it wasn't her choice. So Jin Ae moved and decided to pay close attention to her studies, then quickly as possible get out of Ouran to help her grandparents.
How you first heard of the different clubs: Jin Ae wasn't all to boy crazy at first with all the clubs and couldn't even tell which two are different. All she knew was their was two kinds of host clubs and they seemed to be having some kind of rivalry. She didn't want to be near any of the clubs because it may ruin her studies but after one little peek, Jin Ae came back one may time..then other..and other. Jin Ae claims it to be for a scientific purpose for herself but maybe its a little more than that..?
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Character Name: Jin Ae Young
Class Year: Junior
Brief History: It wasn't a bad kind of living, she became fairly used to it. Jin Ae started living in her grandparents home when her parents passed after a car accident. She was barely spoke a word to anyone. In fact she never said her first word until she was almost four. She was diagnosed with something for a time being, but once she got older it stopped every certain time. Her grandparents didn't take her to some doctor because it seemed that maybe she was to shocked from her parents death to speak a word. Jin Ae was residing in a small county side of Korea far from all the city and noise, perfect for any old couples to settle down. Her grandparents were getting to tired to take care of her and it seemed she could do pretty well off on her know so they shipped her off just like that, though Jin Ae argued a little bit it about the pay of the school it wasn't her choice. So Jin Ae moved and decided to pay close attention to her studies, then quickly as possible get out of Ouran to help her grandparents.
Favorite Club: I'm telling you! This is all for research. I don't favor any of them! ( я є η g є ' ѕ в ι ѕ н σ υ η є η )
Favorite Member: I don't know yet really...
Personality: Jin Ae was a good child. She payed attention and never got into trouble with anyone. Everyone loved her, but she couldn't find it in herself to really open up to a person. So in person, she comes off shy and anti-social at first. She won't want to talk at all, but she'll say a few weird words at a time maybe to get your attention if your starting to walk away from her because at certain times many of her classmates gave her rude or disgusted faces at her. Jin Ae is awfully strong for herself, even if some one tries to talk bad about her or push her down, she finds a way to come back. She has a interesting laugh and its easy to make her smile or frown. Bring back memories is something that will make her shut up easily and make her fell sad or uncomfortable. Jin Ae is actually a laid-back person and doesn't like to fight with people, she'll daydream most of the time but tends to quickly get work done quickly. Because of her excuses for doing research while she's at Renge's Bishounen, she'll get easily flushed with color and gets annoyed. During her autism, she will stare blankly at anything in the room and maybe start not talking for minutes at a time and then go off doing or saying something off the top of her head. But its rare now that shes older, she autism is in sometime of muted mode.
Bio: Autism was the main reason for Jin Ae never speaking as much when she was little. She was a awkward kid of Mr. and Mrs. Young, although the signs were unnoticeable to her grandparents, they thought of Jin Ae as a special one. They knew sometime was good about her so they tried everything to make her happy, but soon enough nothing was working and they were about to give up. Asking a doctor for help was their last resort and they weren't sure to accept the answer from him. They stated that when bring Jin Ae home from the hospital after the learning of the married couple sudden death, she was anti-social and she would stack lots of toys or follow the rules clearly as told too. She seemed to understand a lot more properly then many of the other her other cousins. The doctor came back with results after consulting with Jin Ae privately, she had compulsive autism. Jin Ae believed that this is how she feels she wants to behave as. It's not that they tell her she should but rather she wants too. Her parents felt foolish for not realizing early but thanked the doctor anyway. When she turned four and it was close to being her birthday, her grandparents took her away from the county side to meet her other cousins. They thought that maybe she'll smile or laugh somehow from the excitement of children her age. Singing songs, playing games, and all other things that make any four year old happy didn't make this one at all. Jin Ae's grandparents just sighed and lost hope until one of her uncle's gave her a special hand made gift. It was locket ans inside a picture of her parents. She stared at it for a moment then slowly a tiny timid voice spoke, " Appa (Papa)..Umma (Mama) " The whole room went in silence as the little girl, started slowly gripping the necklace in her hands and smiling to herself even though. " Their in a good place now right? " Everyday,month, year..Jin Ae would open up a little each time but it would only be heard in a tiny timid voice. During school, they enrolled her early at three but she never spoke up as much and never interactive with many of the children in school so they separated her from them. When coming back from the city, all the teachers were amazed by the brightly smile and black locks complexion in front of them and accepted her like any of the other children. Jin Ae was quick-witted then many of the kids and always got straight A's from her teachers. Even if she was kinda a nerd she loved the Arts. Painting, drawing or reading then maybe writing poetry for herself or others. But mainly just to close friends and herself. She found a way to release herself freely by colors and inks because theirs always going to be those children that will hate you. Only because your different in some type of way. Jin Ae eventually got many invitations from high schools around the Korea area, very good ones. But her grandparents didn't like any of them, they knew it was only because they wanted a autism kid in their school to boost the rates of the school. So they heard from a old friend about Ouran high. The grandson happens to be graduating from their soon and they hear all this good juicy details about the school and how all the students come from high status families. The grandparents started to get the idea of why not their daughter can't be able to go and asked the long time friend about any kind of scholarship thats possible. After pulling some ties and getting papers they filled them out sending them in the mail the next week or two. Jin Ae took it all as a joke at first but realized this was for her own after she looked at the serious expressions. She argued but then give up and was shipped the next following month starting as a junior. Jin Ae got in early because of her perfect scores in exams and courses she took. It was an intense beginning for her as she was fairly young and unsure of what was going to happen as a Junior at Ouran High.
How you first heard of the different clubs: Jin Ae wasn't all to boy crazy at first with all the clubs and couldn't even tell which two are different. They were all good looking and made girls squeal big deal. But she couldn't put her finger on why..Will Jin Ae never be in a relationship before and never really having the guts to talking to boys, made her curiosity grow. But all she really knew was their was two kinds of host clubs and they seemed to be having some kind of rivalry. She didn't want to be near any of the clubs because it may ruin her studies but after one little peek, Jin Ae came back one may time..then other..and other. Jin Ae claims it to be for a scientific purpose for herself but maybe its a little more than that..
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Mari Freda Quiterie

Call me this instead: Mari or Fred
I've seen this many years: 15
I'm proud of who I am: Half French and Korean
So what? Can't change who I am: Bisexual, I hope this year I can get things straight..
Here at Silver Star, I'm a: Student
Long or short, it's my life: You never seen a half korean and french baby before have you, huh? Its weird, both my parents were rivals in high school and always tried to see how could out smart the other in any academics. But they were to evenly matched. Oh yeah did I tell you they were both girls? Yup, so maybe thats way I always got this attraction to girls better than boys. I couldn't really stand my parents, but they were good to me. They got married and went off to a hostipal, trying to produce a baby then several months later..I came out. Weird,huh? I'm a major tomboy at times but I still act like a girl when I feel like it. So genetically, I got both my parents smarts and I was one heck of a student. I mean, straight A's non-stop. When it was soon for me to be in high school, they enrolled me to Silver Star. But I didn't object, I didn't want to sit next to any cheater boys in my class.
I'm know for this: Like my dad (really I didn't know what to call each of them, so I just called one dad and mom just to get it straight), she was a real player with both sexes. So it was hard to tell which gender she liked, girl or boy? I tease many of the girls at school and flirt at times with them. I'm sorta like a tomboy kinda but just with a more girlish appearance. My mom never let me leave the house wearing a dirty shirt and old pants. Always nice pants or skirts (which I hate) and matching shirt or something. Pretty laid-back and clam, I love to have a good time when its needed. But if exams come along, you can't really get my attention once my head is my the books.
What I like: Dark colors, Poetry, Mr. Bon Bon (its a secret so don't tell! ), Pants with holes, dressing like a boy at time, Parties, Fun, and Studies
What I despise: Rude guys, Liars, Party Poopers, Teachers (only strict ones), any kind of candy, lazy people, and cockroaches
I live in here:
Ask and I'll tell: Has a pet named, " Mr. Bon Bon" in her room
This describes me: Don't Be Lazy - K-on!
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∥ Ariel walked in the Music 3 room and gazed at all the people around. " Wow..its as I imagined. " Her eyes toured around the room before stepping closer inside. Ariel was hesitate at what she would do now, finally have the guts to come in. The green in her eyes twinkled a little from the fluorescent lights, she was indeed scared. Ariel had never been or seen many people as this before. All the girls gushing themselves over each host that was there. Ariel stood close to wall before anyone could notice her looking around. ∥

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________{ • • • } HAVE YOUR TICKETS BY THE DOOR PLEASE
__________əsɐəld ɹoop əɥʇ ʎq sʇəʞɔıʇ ɹnoʎ əʌɐɥ

✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣] ----- Introducing The Great... » Lost in the little minds of her family, why would anyone even care about this girl's name now? EVELYN [LOLITA] [CHAR] SOPHRONIA No one is to call me Evelyn unless I tell them too
✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- But the crowds cheer » In the big top I'm to be called,
✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- Ladies and Gents » She'll always be that little g i r l inside.
✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- Topsy T u r v y » Simply saying it can go both ways, women or men. It only matters truly matters if she is interested.
✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- My years of service » Twenty-six. I can only keep on going if my looks stay with me on the show.
✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- Let me read your Cards » She was born on, February 14. Valentine's Day.

Δզʋαяιʋƨ- They show the same kind of friendliness to both nature and people. Even if they want to lie, honesty will always be in their nature. Aquarian's never joke around with loyalty to other. If they were to ever disobey someone who has done them a favor or treated them right, they can never forgive themselves. They are original and are very independent when thinking of stuff. Aquarian's always seem to be ahead of the game, they are very intellectual and inventive[/color in tough situations.

✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- Life is but a stage and we are naught but players » a mere Ƭяαρɛʓɛ Δятιƨт

And so she flies, and death-defies, rebuffing malediction,
Under-tooled and ridiculed, a public contradiction,
The circus needs trapeze, for some would other acts adore,
Without the artist in the air who would uphold the law.

________{ • • • } COSTUME, MAKE-UP, WARDROBE!
__________əqoɹpɹɐʍ 'dn-əʞɐɯ 'əɯnʇsoɔ

✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- Smoke and Mirrors »

xxxx≻≻ " My dear, why do ℓ σ σ κ so sad? " ≺≺
-----YOUR EYES ARE LIKE ∂σℓℓƨ..♥ ♥

As a child, Evelyn was always asked by kids her age, what was her eye color? She was unable to answer this as she really didn't know herself. Blue, Brown, Green, or something. Evelyn never could tell them what her eye color really was, because they really did look white. They were tinted blue, have many white then blue. Her mother's eyes were the shape of almonds just like hers, having that both her parents were blued eyed. Emotions can't really vary upon her majestic tinted eyes, whether you could or not tell what emotion she was portraying. It lay on your mind to tell. For makeup, Evelyn uses many obnoxious bright looks since she likes it when the color pops out more. She only puts make up for acts and doesn't use it for any thing else.

xxxx≻≻ " Comb it one hundred times just to get it ρ я ɛ ғ ɛ c т " ≺≺
-----RAPUNZEL! RAPUNZEL! LET DOWN YOUR ғαιя нαιя ..♥ ♥

Evelyn loved her hair very much. It was one of the parts that she adored the most, even if the color was pure white. The hair felt like feathers from a dove, glossy and naturally curly. They were about mid high to her back and she always trimmed it herself since growing up. At times during acts she'll wear wigs of a different color since it makes her stand out because of her pale tone. Yes, wigs. She gets teased by some of the circus people. But its rare to see her ever go any where without some one staring at her for a long time. White hair is meant for old people but it doesn't mean she's getting that old already. Right?

xxxx≻≻ " Oh so ρ α ℓ ɛ , deary why don't go out in the sun more? " ≺≺
-----YOUR FACE AND SKIN ARE SO CLEAN LIKE ρσяcɛℓαιи..♥ ♥

Evelyn was blessed with pale skin and her mother's face. Rarely did she ever break out or have any kind of sun damage on her skin. She hated the sun really, since it was so easy for her to get sunburned and she really loved her paleness. Some would think its to ugly to have skin as white as snow and Evelyn always wanted to be at least a little bit tan. Just a little so she could fit in but every time she went out in the sun, her skin would always get red marks. She had both of her parents figures like her father's head shape and his lips, while she got almond shaped eyes from mother and a small nose. Evelyn is a bit of a narcissist at times but its only because looks have been the same reason over and over again about how she couldn't really befriend anyone.

xxxx≻≻ " Oh, thats a cute one! Try it on! Come on, its just one ∂ я ɛ ƨ ƨ " ≺≺
----- SHOWING OFF TO MUCH BODY ISN'T THE RIGHT WAY, JUST ALWAYS BE ғαƨнισиαвℓɛ ..♥ ♥

Being a girl, Evelyn cared a lot about how she looked or if she was pretty enough, since she wanted to be noticed some how. If she wanted to befriend a other girl she would try to change her style since she would to become more normal, since most of the girls taught of her as weird. Seeing her white hair and her colorless eyes were an unpleasant sight to eye around others, she can always hear them talking about her. Her taste in clothing is more abstract and handmade since she was usually inspired by the things she saw around her. They were always soft toned colors like greys, lights, or maybe just one solid bright color to pop out a bit. Since Evelyn didn't have lots of money to buy clothes or did her aunt's want to buy any for her, she usually got old fabrics from her grandmother or clothes that many weren't used for anything and sewed them altogether to make dress or whatever she liked. She didn't like wearing pants or anything that covered her legs for some reason, so her designs ranged from skirts or dress. It was difficult in the winter since she got cold easily. So during her performances as the trapeze artist, Evelyn had many different styles.

xxxx≻≻ " Whats wrong with your voice, miss? It seems like you have an αccɛит . " ≺≺
----- DO I SOUND FUNNY TO YOU? I JUST CAN'T HELP MY тσиɛ..♥ ♥

Evelyn was gifted with her father's native tongue as they began to live out her childhood in Paris. Although her father wasn't there most of her life, it was her only language she could speak without no errors. When she moved to her grandparents home, they would get frustrated upon her since she was difficult to handle when learning but she was easy to discipline. Although she grew on to her second language and became very good at it, despite her grandmother's pestering. The accent never grew off of her and she loved it. Having her accent seemed like the only thing that connected her to father. Evelyn loved her french background, since it was apart of her that always made her feel unique since many of the circus people have different background that herself. She only speaks her native tongue when shes talking to herself or singing quietly alone. But it was rare to hear her native tone, she didn't like using it unless it was needed too..

✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- Backstage »

xxxx≻≻ " Love everyone and they will love you back. Even if it takes ғ σ я ɛ ʌ ɛ я . " ≺≺
----- A NICE GIRL WILL BECOME A GOOD LADY ғσяɛʌɛя..♥ ♥

Evelyn does have her moments of being mean to others but that's only when they are rude to her. In general she's very easy and nice to talk to. But people usually avoid eye contract because she's labeled as a freak to them. She understood this reason very earlier upon her childhood and got upset from it. Only now that now she's in a circus and it doesn't quite matter at all. All of them are freaks and she means this in a good way. Its easier for her to fit in and be herself. Don't think she's always happy-go-lucky now, she never labels herself as a "Happy Child. " At times she is quite much lonely and quiet, mostly because she is in thought of her father. Her father was pretty much her only friend that she ever did have. He was the one who taught her to be kind and nice in the first place; not to let anyone push you down. If it wasn't for him she wouldn't be so nice in the first place.

xxxx≻≻ " I'm a c σ ω α я ∂, but I believe words are mightier then the sword. " ≺≺
----- I MAYBE LITTLE BUT I HAVE LOTS OF cσʋяαɢɛ..♥ ♥

Their will always be a little discourage in everyone. But they can always show better. Evelyn is a coward inside but if she thinks that someone is doing something wrong she'll have no problem facing the other in person. She'll put her fears aside and come to the aid of others just to help. Evelyn will have some moments where she'll question why she is doing this but only thinks this is for the good of others. She's always fearing the outcome of her duties but tries not the think about it to hard. This at times makes her coward and try to flee from the problem but she always comes back to it. Evelyn is unable to let anyone get hurt. Only thing is, the problem now is that how she is going to be able helping the two children and hiding herself from Madame Velna?

xxxx≻≻ " Oh look at that, she really has м σ т н ɛ я ℓ ʏ love for them. " ≺≺
----- I'LL CARE FOR YOU AS IF YOUR MY cнιℓ∂..♥ ♥

After being in the Cirque du Cauchemar for many years now. Evelyn has grown a deep relationship with many of the people here. Whether or not she has seen or talked to them, she will be like a mother to you. She has deep care for all the circus people and if you don't like her or her kind of kindness then don't mind her. Its more likely she doesn't want to get in your business if you snoop your nose in hers. She'll always try to be on good terms with people. They do get somewhat annoyed with her but it tends to pass away at times. Don't think through that she is always caring for people, if in anyway you are rude to her don't be surprised that she will do the same. She holds grudges for sometime until she forgets it. Evelyn knows her limits to enemies and friends. Its only she wishes it didn't have to be that way. In the past, she has been one to help others but once the ringleader knows of her ways she will stop. It seems that her gently ways can only go so far with Madame Velna.

xxxx≻≻ " I will not make the same mistake again, I'll always be ℓ σ ʏ α ℓ to the Queen. " ≺≺
----- I WOULD NEVER DISOBEY YOUR яʋℓɛƨ..♥ ♥

At times her loyal ways can only go so far. Evelyn has been good to Madame Velna and hasn't at all done anything wrong up until that " time. " More or less, she's likes to be on good terms to the people. Being that since she was the one that offered her to come along this insane circus show. Evelyn didn't dare thihk about the what " ifs " of it long. Since it seemed that this was her only chance and she had to take it will she could. Evelyn was young at that time anyway. She takes loyality in a serious matter in any relationship. Being that if your not completey honest to each other is unfaithful in Evelyn's terms. Honesty is in her blood and if she is in any need to lie, she would have to think its for a good reason. She is though rather smart and can always tell if someone is not saying the truth, but its even harder to tell with Madame Velna since Evelyn has to gamble upon her words.


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【 Ƭнιƨ ωнɛяɛ тнɛ ƨтσяʏ ʋиғσℓ∂ƨ 】
I had no mother when I was growing up. So when I needed a shoulder to cry on, only Dad was there for me. He was from a average background, where grandfather was a voila musician and grandmother was entitled to a small family bakery somewhere in Paris. When dad meet his true love, she was apart of the circus. She was a backup lion tamer and the only female one in the whole circus who was able to conduct the big cats since the old one dropped out the last minute before showtime. Dad was mesmerized by her small frame since it always seemed that she couldn't handle them as well then what he thought. Escaping from his buddies just to find her, he run into her from the back of the circus tent and was pulling out all his tricks just to get her name. Mom was an intimidating character to speak at first but after it all was a kind heart. She felt silly talking to him in the first place, surprised that he seemed to be the only one that really liked her act and not just because she was pretty but his charisma was too good for her and so her gave in. Circuses always moved place to place so dad followed her on a close trail, just to know more about her for at least six months. Some of friends called him a crazy fool for going that far for mother but it was all worth it. They were so wedded after learning that one of there nights went far enough that they had me. Grandfather hesitated to say a yes for them to be wedded because he never knew of what his only son has done with his life after leaving him and his mother but he knew was going to make a man of him so he gave them his blessing. So the circus and dad's family made a little wedding for them since mom liked it simple. Since she wanted the memory to settle like a beautiful dream. This was going to the happiest day of her life and she wanted it to last since her days where going short.

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【 Ƥнσтσɢяαρн ɛαcн мσмɛит ƨιиcɛ тιмɛ ιƨ ƨнσят иσω 】
Mom was healthy when growing up but something was eating at her, inside. She was beginning to get sick during her later months on the circus travel and with the baby, so father offered to take her back with him to see a doctor. Mom didn't want to be a bother to anyone and she kept on giving excuses about the circus and who was going to take care of the cats but she defeated after the ringleader asked what she was going to do about the baby if it was during show time. No other way to come up with an answer and since she didn't want to endanger the baby, papa dragged her back home. The months grew and mother only seemed to get worst, during their checkup for the baby the doctor announced that she has a disease that was hereditary. Papa was surprised and asked how the baby was doing, the doctor gave a in after father's concerned look at his wife and said its possible the baby may be able to live. Leaving out the part about his wife, knowing that she was close. But mom already knew this was bound to happen, her father had it and got passed to her. The oldest of the entire family, unable to stand in the background of her parents wealth she left and became a circus freak. But if it wasn't the disease, my father would have left me on the streets but it made mom and him closer then ever. Everyday fearing that his wife may go along with the baby, he stayed by her bedside holding her hand. Mom grew paler and her hair started to grow white. She was losing her touch but papa never left her. On a cold mild snowy February morning, dad wanted to try cheering up mother on this cold Valentine Day morning. He was soon to late to realize that this was the last day for her and found her sweating on the bed, gasping for breath, yelling at the top of her lungs for a doctor. The baby was coming. It was a time of bliss and mourning for the man as when they delivered the baby, mom passed a few minutes later.

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【 Ħɛ ∂σɛƨи'т нαʌɛ αиʏтнιиɢ αиʏмσяɛ вʋт нιƨ ∂αʋɢнтɛя 】

It was hard for him to ever move on, taking care of me was even harder because when I came to the world, instantly I was titled a freak of nature. My skin as a baby was so pale that in the light I almost looked like I was covered with death. The nurses thought I was still born but when the doctor held me, a cry was set from my mouth. My father demanded that he wanted to see the baby and so grabbing it from the doctors hands, holding me seemed prefect for him. Dad thought I was an angel, eyes as light as the clouds. They were a tinted shade of blue, more white then blue but it was hard to tell from the florescent lights. He could hear all the whispers of the people in the hostipal but he didn't care as along as he had me, his one true daughter. It was prefect enough for him.
Mother was given a proper burying by the circus and gave their sympathy to father and the family. In return, he only gave a small smile went on taking care of me and mourning as he was now a widow.
Growing up, dad was always caring for me when I got hurt by the children. I was white as snow. A snow princess is what dad called me. But the kids around the neighborhood didn't like me. I wasn't like them at all, they had tan skin with blue or brown eyes, matching their matching blond or black hair. They said that I should look like them. The kids told me I was a freak and they were the normal ones. After hearing that I run back to grandma's bakery and cried in the corner until one of them found me. Usually it was always papa comforting me, telling me to ignore them and that I was just special. Telling me that mama wasn't at all normal either and I always asked him to repeat the story over and over again. All the colors of the circus, the smell of the food, and the amazing performers that made the whole audience aw in delight.
I wanted to be like them, they were different but they got praised for their talents. Back then I would try everything to find all kinds of things that would make me get in the circus. I almost gave up until she came along.

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【 вɛιиɢ тσƨƨɛ∂ ιи тнɛ αιя, ιƨ тнɛ вɛƨт 】

When it was my sixteen birthday, my dad payed to take me to a circus show for the first time in my life. It was inspirational when I arrived to the colors and calliope music, everything I ever imaged when I was just a small girl. We sat in the fourth to first row in the middle of the crowded tent. Watching all the acts until they saved the best for last, the ringleader's voice was traveling through out the whole tent as he announced that this performance was going to need a assistant from the lovely crowd. All the little kids screamed and waved their hands just to get his attention as I just looked around me seeing who would possibly be the one. " You there! Miss with the glossy white hair! Come up, here! Hurry now~! " The spotlights focused on my body as I tried to shield myself from the light that surprised me. I was quickly pulled gently by some clowns to the center of the tent where the ringleader announced that I'm the lucky winner who gets to fly with the trapeze artists. My tinted eyes looked to the side as they toured up to see a soaring ladies and men swinging from a short horizontal bar hanging. It was flabbergasting to see, at that time my blood rose to my ears and my cheeks felt red hot. Excitement was pumping through my whole body as I was helped up top to where they where. Shortly after a while, it was time. I was then holding to the bar tightly, feeling my hands getting sweating from the nervousness. In a blink of an eye, they gently pushed me off as my arms felt weightless handling the bar and swinging to the other performer each time. It was all so new but I got the hang of it quickly, as I could see and hear the peoples reactions. I was flying. Really flying.

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A week passed since my birthday and the act, everything was seemly fine for a few days until I was called out to join a circus group. The girl seemed to be a only a few years older than myself at the least. She was beautiful with her maroon hair pulled back by a single ribbon and her face was small, round like many others I have seen. Her name was Vilette Auralie Sorisis, she indeed need of some circus freaks so she called it. In search of them, she was in and lucky enough she was in the crowd of the circus that was here for my birthday and saw my short little act. In short words, she needed me in her circus. Vilette was impressed by my flexible and flying. I never felt more happy that someone noticed me in all my life and a female ringleader too. It was exciting. I agreed to her invitation and she smiled at me devilishly but I was naive to ever notice. When daddy found out though he was furious at me. I had agreed at time without he's approval and understanding. But he did know this was my dream and so I think because he loved me so much that he felt that he was being left alone again like when mom passed away. He was still recovering, I knew. Though being young, I runaway to the circus. Leaving a note with my apology for he to grief upon.

Years passed and the circus has grown bigger with more popularity. But everyday, I wish I could have waited for daddy's approval. I knew he would say yes after all.

________{ • • • } CURTAIN CALL
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✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- s e l l i n g point! »

✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- Sideshow Games »

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﹥Never dated in her life, quite a disappointment.
﹥Has a love for toys, she never really had any when she was younger.
﹥Mr. Fuzzums, her teddy bear. Its more like a secret but its random that she still has one.
﹥Evelyn can cook, ifs its pastries or any type of meal then she know how.
﹥Swimming, has never in her life swim in any kind of water.
﹥Has a love for humor, but that's a no brainier.
﹥Bookworm, she'll read anything just to just her mind out of the clouds.
﹥Singing, people have heard her sing here and there but its more like they already know.
﹥Has a weird liking with anyone who has blue or brown eyes.
✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- Candy c o r n »
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「✓」 Sweets
Living with a grandmother that had her own bakery, it usually rubs off on the little ones.
「✓」 Fashion
I make my own dresses at times but it doesn't mean I always have to wear them.
「✓」 Flying
Letting go of that bar is a thrill, but I wonder who will catch me when I fall?
「✓」 Ballads
These type of musics are the best. Easy, slow, and a story to tell.
「✓」 Wine
Its my only expectation for drinking. If its wine, I can hold out longer.
「✓」 People
Maybe the most interesting creatures on Earth. Theirs always something to them that makes me want to know more.
「✓」 The Big Cats
These cats are better than most of the others I've been around, they actually like me.
「✓」 Writing Stories
They have been my escape to day dream mostly, I've done a lot since I was younger.
「✓」 Nature
Its just simply wonderful.
✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- Novelty prizes »

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「✗」 Sun light
I prefer cold and little sun, night time is always good.
「✗」 Cocky People
Its not good to be so full of yourself. I'm sure no one will ever be your friend that way.
「✗」 Teasing
I understand if its just a joke, but its not nice to do it every time to the same person
「✗」 Bugs
I scream a little inside every time one comes near me.
「✗」 Drinking
Waking up and your head starts to feel horrible. Its just not sometime I'd do regularly.
「✗」 Awkward Silence
I'm just waiting there for you to talk and you're doing the same thing. Its just weird..
「✗」 Being Misunderstood
In a nervous wreck or simply embarrassed, my words get twisted around and I don't know what to do.
「✗」 Cats
I like dogs better, they were more friendly then most of the cats that I knew.
「✗」 Bitter foods
Sweet foods are the best you know.
「✗」 Sunburns and Sweat
Its disgusting and yucky. I wonder why heat does this to us?

✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- Haunted houses sweet »
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Disease is always seeming to eat at her mind. Evelyn gets scared that she at anytime will get sick during a performance and have to get replace. Always wondering if she will catch what her mother had been fighting during her pregnancy with her, always makes Evelyn unsure about what to do. She doesn't want to leave the circus nor does Evelyn want to be a bother. She hates being a failure, if she isn't exceeding to the ringleaders expectations than she'll always try harder until she feels that this is enough to satisfy herself. Falling, despite the love of hanging upside down in the air. Evelyn never knows who's going to catch her if one day she won't be able to catch the pole or accidentally fall off. She will usually not look at the ground but more like to the audience since seeing their thrilled faces gives her hope to keep on hanging. Madame Velna, she's beautiful and cruel at the same time. A two years ago, Madame Velna had made other curious boy stay in her circus for one week. The thing was if the boy was able to get out before the week ends then he would be free to his family, if not he will have to stay in Cirque du Cauchemar for life. I thought it was ridiculous and wanted to make a plan for him to escape. But countless times the others tried to warn me and tell me about the Aerial Hoop Actress. Never the less, I didn't listen at all. When it came to the last day, I was about to go the boy until I was trapped in my dressing room by the ringleader herself. She was indeed cruel and intimidating, saying that if I helped the boy she'd do something even more bad. Madame Velna was talking hurting someone special, someone that meant so much to me. Father. She was going to do anything if not something to force me from helping the innocent. The horrible idea of her hurting in anyway, discouraged me in all my hopes that I begged on my knees I'd never do it again. The boy, you ask? He's now the stagehand for Cirque du Cauchemar. I can always feel it in his eyes that he wishes I could have done something right. Something better then hide in fear.

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» Crushes. Their have been some here and there, she tries not to think about clowns and magic. At times she wishes never had them cause at any time someone will catch her staring.
» Learning. Evelyn was home taught by her father until middle school. Her grandparents decided to end papa's teaching and make me learn from a real professional.
» Poor. Evelyn's dad didn't like asking for money and so at times it was hard for him to find a good job that would last. She thinks its quite embrasure to tell.
» Doctors. They are the last thing Evelyn ever wants to see or meet. In short words, she's pretty much scared of them. Needles and such give her the frights.

________{ • • • } TAKE A SEAT, THE SHOW'S ABOUT TO START!
__________ʇɹɐʇs oʇ ʇnoqɐ s,ʍoɥs əɥʇ 'ʇɐəs ɐ əʞɐʇ

✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- Carousel Tunes »

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Ғяαиʓ Ƨcнʋвɛят - Δʌɛ Ѧαяια ✿

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✖ [ ♣ ♦ ♣]----- the Circus Stripes »

Light Silver for the handmade dress, some obnoxious Bright Pink eyeshadow and a dash of Pale Skin to get the crowd cheering.

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Nickname:
Ariel, Char or Miss. Ariel

Gender:
Female

Age:
22

Birthday:
Spring 14

Occupation:
Idol

Likes:
❥Relax Tea
❥Tempura
❥Rice Ball
❥Tempura Rice
❥Tempura Noodles
❥Dogs
❥Cats
❥Strawberry Rice Cake
❥Chocolate Fondue
❥Strawberry Milk
Dislikes:
✖Grilled Eggplant
✖Photos
✖Miso Eggplant
✖Bugs
✖Popcorn
✖Pot Sticker
✖Cheese Fondue
✖Toasted Rice Ball
✖Boiled Fish
✖Yam Rice

Pets:
Six pets: One Cat and Three Puppies ❶ ❷ ❸ ❹

Love Interest:
None

Relationshp Status:
None

Family:
Father: Daniel Everard, Mother: Samantha Everard , No siblings at all.

Personality:
Ariel tends to daydream alot, she's not one to really be bold or anything. She can be shy every once and a while, especially when talking to anyone new. She more reserved in a way. She doesn't always speak the truth but she does have a good sense of humor. Ariel is good at acting like her parents. Also at times she can be blunt and childish.

Biography:
Being born to major star parents isn't always easy. Especially when they want their own only child to follow in their foot steps. Ariel Char Everard, was everything a girl could ever want to be. Perfect smile, hair, fashion..Everything seemed to be perfect for Ariel in their eyes. But it wasn't. She thought of herself, plain and simple. Even though her parents were dead on gorgeous and famous, she wanted to be just an average person. Ariel was uncomfortable with all the stares she got from other classmates. The girls especially. It was like the wanted to be near her only because she was popular and good-looking then on the other hand they also hated her because it seem she would always get the guys attention without even doing anything. Ariel was a good artist, a amazing voice that sold many hits on the charts. But she never enjoyed the attention they were giving her, the paparazzi always trying to dig up stuff in personal life. It was annoying.

Ariel wanted to do something else than sing. It wasn't like she hated singing or anything, no it was a thing she was very well good at. But she wanted something else that would last the rest of her life. A other plan encase she wanted to retire from all the fame. So Ariel decided she could become something to do with pets. Oh how she loved animals. They seemed to fill the gap in her lonely childhood. Her parents couldn't have anymore children after her when Ariel asked innocently. She always longed for a younger brother or sister to care for. They looked up to you in a way that Ariel wanted rather than the love she gets from fans.

After college, she wanted to relax a bit from the large crowds and cameras that she begged her parents to let her go. She wanted to have some of her own experiences with her parents guidance, since she felt that she can handling herself on her own. Ariel's parents hesitated to let her go since she was there only child but then again it was like a vacation. She'd be back in their clutches after a while or two. So they agreed with a smile, but the smile made Ariel suspicious since her parents weren't always up to no good. They got her to stay in a small pleasant town of Petal Valley, were she could reside for at least a years worth of time. .

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