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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 8:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 7:39 am
-Carnation-
The circus... Carnation still didn't know how she felt about it... It looked all right, but it had a bad fame... At least they worked? But she didn't like the imprisoned animals and stuff, the bad fame of course. That and runaway carnie kids. Well those weren't her problems, in fact some of them were Ilex's and Iris'. Her 'problem' however was Sierra, a kid that received one or two visits from Carnation. Whether it was her second or third year under her care, the fairy had taken a liking to this one. She was like the one in control... literally. Phileo was an idiot from what she gathered, idiot in a charming way, but he didn't exactly pull his weigh unless it was for his benefit... or libido. In any case, the fairy made it's way into Sierra's trailer on the circus grounds. This year it was a bit more colorful than the last, she liked it~ Ahem, now to business. It was always a bit troublesome to find a flat surface, but this year was pretty easy. Right there Carnation left a letter addressed to Sierra Mikain and a banana cupcake next to it. Well well~ Only two more to go and off the fire fairy was!
Dear Sierra Popcorn~
Miss circus, you really are fun to watch these days! Especially against Phileo! You are your own monkey woman! Even if you were traded for popcorn... it doesn't mean you belong to him! So rebel! Keep it fun! And if you can shove him in the tiger cages... Wishful thinking, don't bother with the previous suggestion. I would like to see you out more, and not picking fights, especially with fellow followers! If you want to pick a fight, and win, choose one of Orchid's, they deserve a beat-down. Now make some new friends. Sure circus folks need to stick together or whatever but... the outside world might be fun. Think about it~
From your fiery leader...
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 7:44 am
-Iris-
Carnation may have been wary of the circus, but Iris found everything about it ever so intriguing. The lights, the animals, the costumes, the energy, well everything! Even if she could fly, the fairy couldn't help but enjoy watching those humans be acrobats and soar through the sky~ Now there was a constant wonder that Iris wanted to know about... what if those nets weren't there? Would they be scared? Would their motivation die and so would they the moment they hit the ground? How would their performance be affected? Oh so many questions, so little time! She almost forgot what she was for! It was time to leave the tent and head to the trailers! That's where the people slept after all. Well these people anyways. Iris would stop at a certain horny female appreciative carny that she had seen but a handful of times on the island. He was an entrepreneur after all. Well anyone would argue that word, especially with all the odd pictures and books lying around... that last year she tried to open one almost fell on top of her so this year she would only stop by whatever flat surface she could find to drop off a letter addressed to Phileo Le'De-vuer next to a orange Popsicle on a plate next to it. Now the letter was quite artistic itself, as the whole message was written to form an odd shape, why one might even say breasts! Of course instead of clean lines, it was words! Iris would've loved to take another tour around the tent, but she really had other people to visit... Maybe next year she'd stayed longer.
Dear Phileo~
Mr. Phileo, why haven't you been out much? I believe the circus is quite entertaining and such but... it's really a shame that I've only seen you two or three times out and about when you weren't causing a scene... No wait, that wasn’t you. It was another male. Never mind. But still I haven't seen you much, and that isn't such a good thing. Maybe you could come visit? Or visit a lovely young woman~ They're always so nice when you bring some flowers... I do wonder how they'd fare with an ice sculpture. Would it be considered to forward? Or just creepy? It couldn't be creepy though, right? It's a flattery of their beauty. Surely you understand Phileo? Perhaps we could test this out?
From your icy illusion...
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 11:27 pm
Oh, the circus~~! What a fun place this was! Ilex really wanted to browse through the tents and say hello to the sleeping animals before leaving, but he had a duty to do - so many people more to get done! So, he held in his excitement and merely zipped his way by with his mouth pursed and eyes kept firmly ahead of him - up until he reached Lucia Wood's trailer! He let out a breath of relief once he was within the 'room' and glanced around, finding his eyes on the sleeping girl right then. Good! He set his burlap sack down and pulled from it a round hanging-clock, painted with bright orange and red flowers around the frame~ He set the clock down carefully on the ground, a letter addressed to the girl beside it. As soon as he had set it down, he left the room without any other trace of his presence and onward to the next home~!
" Hi there, Lucia!! I'm happy to see you're doing good! I just wish you would get out more – you could make so many nice friends, you know? Like.. Like Alex!!! Alex or Avikna!! They would be fun friends, don't you think?! If you don't want to, there's always Reed, Yoakim, Elliot.. So many people would be wonderful friends for you and it would just be wonderful if you all could gather together – bring Usagi and Winifred too! – and have a BIG party with me!! Oh, it would be so fun – we could talk and play and.. none of us would be lonely while doing it!! But, that's enough about me! Let's talk about you, Lucia! You've been doing a good job so far – look at you, in the circus!! You're almost to your dreams of stardom and, just you wait, you'll get it!! I mean.. I'm a little worried about how you'd get it, but it's kind of fun to think of in a.. well, I mean, if you like him, you should, and I promise I won't watch! For long.. Er. SO, ANYWAY! Keep bugging that perverted ringleader and you'll get your chance soon! JUST KEEP TRYING! GO, LUCIA!!!"
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 8:31 pm
 Rory was, through and through, an optimist. He had tried his hand at a more pessimistic approach once, but it really didn't work out for him. He wasn't the type to be discouraged by one bad experience, unless it was particularly awful, and he generally did his best to keep a positive outlook on things. That's why, even though the last time he had participated in the White Day auction, he had ended up falling through the floor and being poked by a mechanical mouse, then was bossed around by Lotte for a while, he saw no reason to avoid it. There were a lot of people on the island, he was sure that he had a good chance of meeting someone a little bit nicer. Lotte turned out to be pretty interesting, so he wouldn't complain either way.
He was keeping this positive mindset as he made his way to the circus tent. He had failed to notice that there was any working circus up until this point, and he wondered, for a minute, how he managed to miss something as obvious as a circus tent. He then made a mental note to bring Natalia here some time. He had always wanted to see an elephant up close. They were intelligent creatures, afterall.
But he wasn't there to meet any elephants, he was there to meet someone named Sierra. It was supposed to be a date, but Rory knew from experience that it really could turn out to be anything. And so, he wandered through the circus grounds somewhat mindlessly, wondering how this day would turn out, searching for the trailer he had been directed to... When he thought he found it, he paused, glanced around, and then called to no one in particular. "Hello? Is there a Sierra here?" He was smiling, but the curiosity was beginning to become tiresome fast.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 11:54 pm
P.H.I.L.E.O. L.E.`D.E.-V.U.E.R. Relaxing in his trailer, Phileo sat in his oil polished, zebra striped, briefs, the lights off of his mirror adding a faint glow of gold to his freshly oiled skin. In his grasp, he held a hand written letter that intrigued him beyond the time he spent oiling his skin to a baby soft texture in front of his mirror. It became ritual, to read the letter he had now deemed fanmail from a secret admirer that apparently really wanted to bone him. Why else would his.. icy illusion want to see him so much more and stalk him? Sure, stalker was kinda creepy, but who could deny the sexiness in the words of icy illusion. He could only imagine the gorgeous, sexy, woman with a touch that was hot, yet her cold stare would add to that hint of naughtiness. Since he got the letter, he had been waiting for more contact from his sex stalker. Which meant extra oils applied to his skin ( scented of course ) and mock candles placed about his trailer, lit by a fake flame made from a tiny light bulb. Next time she snuck in, it would be a room of romance that would make her succumb to her dark fantasies. In that case, he also had a box of condoms and lube next to him on the desk. Yep, he was all prepared.
As his imagination busied itself with what he would do first to his icy fantasy, a noise outside his trailer brought his attention away from the letter. Could it be her? Jumping from his chair, he ran across his thickly plush, tiger striped, carpet, flinging open the door to his trailer with a grand swing of his arm. Standing proud, half naked, and oiled with a very obvious bulge in the skin tight briefs, he announced his presence with eyes closed and a toothy grin. ”My icy illusion, what has taken you so long? I, Phileo Le'De-Vuer, have been waiting for you most eagerly.”
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