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 Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 9:55 pm
  
She blinked a few times as she was pulled back to the present by the question. "I am Madlen, you can call me Mad if you'd like, mostly everyone does. . . at least those that can't remember the last three letter of my name." She chuckled a bit, giving a small shrug. "I must advise you, darling, telling strangers that you can float isn't normally a good idea. But, luckily for you, you aren't in a normal circus, isn't that right, Asmodeus, deary."
  
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 10:03 pm
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"Close. It's pronounced As-mode-ay-us," He replied with a little smile. As much as he hated it, he might have another person calling him Assy. It was what Lilura had called him when she could not say his name as a toddler.
"So you can float and swing? I think with some practice that you can become a trapeze artist," he said, looking to Madlen for her input.
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 10:19 pm
~C.J.~ Where am I?
Who am I?
When did I?
What happened?
Why did it?
How? "As-moe-hey-us?" C.J. shook her head and just said, "Ring Master." She looked over at the women and like her name much much better. "Mad." She replied with a smile. C.J. like this place already, everyone is so nice. However, C.J. still thought that something is off about the place. Just the circus itself, maybe a lost memory? This is not...
You....
Can't....
Go......
Run........
Save........
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 10:21 pm
Feeling as though her fun with her were over for the day, she moved around him so she was standing at his side. She studied the girl again, crossing her arms over her chest. "I can't predict on a dime but I think she's well on her way already." She said with a smile, tilting her head to the side slightly. "What do you think, deary? Would you like to take a stab at it?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 10:29 pm
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𝕬𝔰𝔪𝔬𝔡𝔢𝔲𝔰 𝕸𝔞𝔫𝔫
Asmodeus sighed and gave up. "You can Call me Assy if you need to," he told her. He did wish he coud go back to feeling up Madlen, but he had a feeling he would need to give the girl a tent and make sure she had some food before he could do that. He put one arm around her waist again.
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 10:40 pm
"I know I personally like that name better." She told C.J. with a wink and a laugh. "It suits him more, don't you think?" When she felt his arm go around her waist again, her cheeks flushed slightly and she mentally cursed her feminine reactions. Not only was this man her boss, but he was well-known for his hopping around from woman to woman. Not usually a combination a girl was looking for in a man, it was a rather dangerous pairing. But Madlen liked to play with danger, it made her feel alive. Still, she felt the funnest action would be to slip away so she could deny him once more.
"Well then, it looks as though you will need a place to stay. Assy, you should show her to tent, don't you think?" As she said this, she maneuvered out of his clutch and towards the exit. "I must go practice before my next show. It was a pleasure meeting you, C.J. I hope to see you around." She wiggled her fingers at them both before disappearing through the door. She figured he'd either find another woman to sleep with or chase after her later. Either way, she didn't mind too much, she could be just as 'flexable' as he could be, and while she wasn't infamous for sleeping around, she found she could hold her own.
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 10:52 pm
~C.J.~ Where am I?
Who am I?
When did I?
What happened?
Why did it?
How? "Assy?" C.J. replied, confused, but decided it was easier to say and remember. She looked at the man with a expression that read 'Tent?'. This is not...
You....
Can't....
Go......
Run........
Save........
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 11:32 pm
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𝕬𝔰𝔪𝔬𝔡𝔢𝔲𝔰 𝕸𝔞𝔫𝔫
Asmodeus wanted to follow Madlen and watch her dance, maybe stop her dance and... He stopped the thought before it went further. Madlen was getting to him a little too much for his liking.
"How about I show you to a tent and then we can get you some food?" he asked her. The food was still hot at this hour which was the best time to get it. "Do you have any possessions with you?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 11:46 pm
~C.J.~ Where am I?
Who am I?
When did I?
What happened?
Why did it?
How? C.J. stared at Asmodeus and then nodded. "Food is nice." She replied, then pondered at the next question. She woke up on the street from a coma, so anything she had she wouldn't know it was hers. "No." She decided, her answer doesn't included her clothing. This is not...
You....
Can't....
Go......
Run........
Save........
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 11:50 pm
Unlike most of the circus performers, Madlen didn't live in a tent. Instead she had opted for keeping her family's wagon on the edge of the living area and staying in it. She had found that no matter how hard she tried or who she was with, she couldn't sleep anywhere else but the warm, cozy caravan.
When she finally made it to her home, she climbed inside to fetch the tambourine she had forgotten on her intial journey out. Hopping back outside, she began her practice once more. Shaking her instrument and her hips in unison before making a long, curving sway with her torso. She closed her eyes again and let the music consume her, willing her feet to guide the way. When she was like this, the world melted away from around her and everything was right again. Everything was happy.
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 8:16 am
"The shadows are my friends,"
"The shadows are my home,"
"The shadows is your end." Altair Lovett  Altair Lovett had woken early that morning and was now perched in the branches of a tall tree. He was sitting on a branch as casually as someone would sit on a chair. From here he could see everything in the circus, including the performers. He had been with the circus for a while now and had seen most of the acts and knew most of the people. He was wearing his white cloak and at the moment had the hood down.
His wild spiky white hair never moved but stayed still despite the wind. He spotted Christine, the tight rope walker talking with Lilura, the immortal girl. He stood, but if someone were to look right at him they wouldn't see him because he was currently surrounded by a ball of shadows, concealing him entirely. He took a step foreword and dropped.
He grabbed a branch and stopped his fall quickly and hit the ground, instantly dropping the shadows covering his body. He lifted his hood up to conceal his face and he made his way through the tents towards his own. When he got there he grabbed some of his throwing knives and made his way to the main tent where most people practiced. He looked around and saw no one.
He made his way to where he could practice and lowered his hood to look at the targets. He picked up one knife and swiftly threw it. It whistled through the air and hit the center of the target with a dull thunk. He smiled behind the mask covering his lower face. My cold blade shall be the last thing you will feel.. Enjoy it while you still live.
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 9:02 am
 And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
Were captive on the carousel of time —¤÷(`[¤*[[ Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉｎｅ “Ｗａｌｋｅｒ” Ｄａａｎ ]]*¤]´)÷¤—
"That makes sense, I guess." Christine said, "No one would prefer to see a family member in relieving clothes." She put a fake grimace on her face before laughing quietly. "I have a question and don't take it the wrong way, but why do you put up with him?"Christine asked, her eyes falling to the ground where her toes were crunching the dirt as they walked. "You don't have to answer if you don't want to. I just had to ask." I just don't get it, is more like it. We can’t return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game
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Rogue Phoenix Fire Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 11:01 am
 Under the radar
Out of the system  Ƚɩℓυɾα Ϻαϵʋϵ"Well, I can choose my own costumes. Sometimes less makes more sense, like while underwater. Too much clothing or a heavy material hinders movement," Lilura replied. She would have to have some heavier material tonight however, and it would need to be soaked in water. "Why do I put up with him? He's the only family I have. He saved my life. He gave me a home. As much as some people would like to hate him and stuff, he's done a lot for me. The blood thing is only once in a while and I do recover from it," she said. She hated it while it happened, but she did let it happen. Caught in the spotlight
That's my existence
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 11:50 am
And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
Were captive on the carousel of time —¤÷(`[¤*[[ Ｃｈｒｉｓｔｉｎｅ “Ｗａｌｋｅｒ” Ｄａａｎ ]]*¤]´)÷¤—
Christine nodded, remembering how it was to live on the streets in town. It's not easy, especially after being thrown out of your house by the people who should love you the most. Not easy... yea, that's not even the half of it. At least she, like everyone else here, found a home at the circus. "Thanks for clearing that up for me." She said, out of words to say. She smiled softly, her mind shot back to the years when she still lived at home. And didn't have a clue about tightrope walking. We can’t return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 12:06 pm
Under the radar
Out of the system Ƚɩℓυɾα Ϻαϵʋϵ"I've only ever been with Assy, but, where were you before you came here?" Lilura asked, curious. She had not heard very much about Christine before she came to the circus. She was usually apart from a lot of the performers so she knew very little about several of the people in the circus. Caught in the spotlight
That's my existence
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