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He pondered that for a moment. "They won't like us using their connection if we don't, something small." After all, what was better than the turnips and stagnant water the circus gave them?
He ordered quickly, not particularly caring what he had, then found somewhere to sit and waiting for Doriana and Vanissha to join him.

Vanissha was tapping away on her brand new iCoffin. The old one broke and she was so happy with the new one she couldn't help but ignore everyone to get all the apps she lost and adding all her pass words and contacts.

"Get me something too... I'll have a latte." She asked Ronan while sitting next to Dor.

"He's a little stiff. That must stink for you at parties, having a brother who's less lively then the morgue." Vanissha commented to Dori. Thank ghoul she was an only child.

Melody's eyes widened as her blush faded away, "Please tell me you're not tugging at my scales!" she pleaded, "where?"

She looked behind her, beside her, behind Ros- wait, she was invisible. Of course Melody couldn't see her.

It was all up to MAX to find her.

She scooted out of the booth and stood up fixing her jacket, maybe she could talk to them about what was going on with all of the students, but doing that didn't settle her nerves.

"Roswell, I'm a bit frightened.." she admitted looking at the group sitting at the far end of the die-ner. She glanced at him as he scooted out of his seat.

He started to walk towards the group when, "Wait!" Melody testified as she took hold of his hand and grasped it tightly, "Do we have any idea what we're going to say to them?"

"Play it by ear, good, good.." she stammered.

He was right, they were their friends, what in ghouls name was going to change that?

"Alright," she murmured as she kept her grip on his hand.

They both slowly walked towards the group of monsters silently sitting down and eating their food. Melody kept one hand clasped with Roswell's, and another in her jacket, her fist clenched so hard she could feel it turning white.

Perring over Doriana's shoulder, he shrugged. "Hmm... botched his footing on that triple somersault." He pointed to the minor and almost unnoticable fumble. "Well... I would suggest we come up with an act, then practice till we collapse." He looked excited by the idea. "We can do this Doriana. All we need is finesse." He reached over and paused the latest video. "see here? The flips and twists all distract from the technical flaws. Add enough of that in and dive from high enough, the audience will never notice if we fumble at the first step. So long as you get into the glass, they'll applaud." He nodded, then noticed two monsters approaching. He tilted his head.

"Grey, Roswell? And Melody?" He smiled oddly and waved. "If you require tickets, you will have to speak to Meme. The show is sure to be unlike anything you've ever seen." He grinned to his companions, who had to agree, the circus was amazing and the show was going to be legendary.

"Oh, you wanted to join?" He assumed, his face brightening all the more at the prospect. "You'll love it, we work all day and most of the night, we get all the turnips we can eat, it's bliss... " He sighed wistfully.

A flustered mole girl burst through the door of the die-ner, panting heavily, hair dishevelled and eyes wide. "It's all wrong!" she yelled to nobody in particular. "This circus thing is bad, and wrong and just... just not gneiss at all! And not shiny either... not at all shinyyyyy" She wailed, tears welling in her oversized eyes.