I don't usually give these out, but since we kinda know each other (vaguely.) here.
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Chocolate bullets, and-
What do you mean you don't like em- YOUR HAVING THEM ANYWAYS-
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You were one of the oldest entertainers in the circus.
You've watched people, young and old pop into the circus and get twisted by despair, taking all sorts of unimaginable horrors. Wrenx, Oswald, Marigold- No his not allowed on this list.
The only few people you've actually bonded with (or what can at least be somewhat described as bonded with-) were Kinger and Caine. You've developed some other 'friendships' along the way.
Jax, Ragatha, Gangles, Zooble and Kaufmo all lasted oddly longer then what one would expect. Even Caine seemed surprised, an oddity.
"Alright pals! Once more, with PASSION." Caine announced, staring directly at Zooble. Zooble then rolled her eyes, "Why do we have to do this?" She said jutting a finger at Caine. "Don't we already have a dozen other circus trailers?" she adjusted her ear. . . rod thing. . . you never figured out what to refer to them as.
"We have multiple trailers? Why didn't anyone tell me???" Caine says with saturated mock-shock placing his hands behind his head as he stuck out his tongue.
The band had been recording for half an hour already, mainly because of Caine stopping because Zooble kept not showing enough enthusiasm.
"Look. We do this every time we get a new member because Zooble, if we DON'T the audience won't have a sneak-peak on the new cast!" He spreads his arms open "ONE LAST TIME!"
Caine clapped his hands together, the lights dimmed as everyone vanished, one by one being teleported to their designated stage.
You get back into position, hearing the introduction of Caine echoing throughout the circus. "Welcome, To The Amazing Digital Circus! My name is Caine. . ."
You begin to zone out again before the bright stage lights blind you back to reality. You give a wave to the camera as it zooms past.
Multiple random objects zoom pass, folding and spinning, floating around in fancy and fun patterns.
You noticed before anyone else, a small clown just. . . pops into the fabric of reality. You give a mini-gasp before you ends up running into Jax, causing a kind of domino effect toppling everyone down.
You had too give all your willpower on smothering a smile to see Jax lookin like a shocked goldfish.
You walked over and helped Ragatha up, "Are you all alright?" Ragatha nods, Jax gives a shrug and poor Gangle looks as if he just got told someone deleted his Minecraft save file.
Jax gave a stretch before asking Caine, "Is this another one of your NPCs or is this just anotha sucka?" He says jutting a finger towards the jester, who you and Ragatha was having. . . quite a bad time attempting to calm her down.
Like a really, really bad time.
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Both you and 'Pomni' were curled up in the corner. Well, Pomni was curled up sobbing in confusion, you were just sitting there awkwardly patting her back.
You insisted on coming with Ragatha and Jax but Ragatha gave you her signature mum-death-stare, practically ordering you to stay here with Pomni.
You haven't been a people's person, just watching people a nodding politely when they acknowledge you. "It's been like 20 minutes where are those 2. . ?" You squint at the dormitory hallway.
"Say, Pomni what do you think, should we go and check on them or something?" You ask her. She looked up at you, nodding faintly. "Alright lets go."
You both venture down the hallway, Pomni seemed oddly more. . . fidgety then usual.
"You alright?" You give her a friendly nudge. "Am I alright? AM I ALRIGHT?!" She exploded "I just got my mind ripped from reality, and I'm now in this CIRCUS tent! Give me ONE reason why'd I'd be alright!"
Right now you are very confused on what to say. So you say the only thing you can. "Because. . . I'm here?"
Pomni lets out a 'pfft' before you both continue walking in silence. It seemed to work, kind of.
I mean she isn't absolutely petrified, that a good thing right?
You huff and put your hands on your hips. "WHERE ARE THEY?! Ugh, c'mon Pomni we're going to have lunch." You check you wrist, then realize you don't have a watch.
"W-wait, what if something happened to them?" True. . . but we haven't had someone abstract in. . . I don't know how long.
"Pomni, they'll be fine." You rest your hand on her shoulder. She seemed to switch from being horrified and overthinking all the possibilities, from being soothed. Her face relaxed, "Right, yeah they'll be fine."
You pat her on the back and lead her to the cafeteria. "Sorry that it's messy, we ah, haven't had much of a chance to tidy it up."
When you arrive the table was already set, you both chattered like birds as you stuffed your mouths filled with crumpets and scones.
~End~
I'M SORRRY THAT IT SUCKS I JUST WANTED TO GET SOMETHING OUT :(
