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Roleplayer off and on for 12 years.

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Fine with me ^_^ Easier when the night falls.
August blushed even more fiercely when Camilla said he was being cute, coughing slightly as if trying to regain a little dignity. He had grown up quite a bit since high school, so it was just a little embarrassing to still be that affected by her smile. He smiled as she took his arm, enjoying walking with her along the sandy beach and the light breeze that came from the ocean. ”It’s alright,” he shrugged when she mentioned his ex, feeling a bit weird talking about her with Camilla, but any awkwardness left when she took his hand. He squeezed hers lightly in return to show the gesture was not unwelcome at all.

When she pointed at the jetski he smirked a bit, having never been on one in his life if he was honest. But, he wasn’t going to deter Camilla from them trying it. ”Sure, we’ll have to slip into our swim suits later and try them out,” he grinned sincerely, thinking just about anything would be fun with Camilla. Even the mundane.
Looking forward to it.
Chey jumped slightly when a voice appeared behind her, smiling when she turned around to see their ring leader. When he asked if she was bothered by the comments she turned just a hair red and shook her head. ”It caught me off guard. I’m fine now, thank you. I think we’ve all heard much worse. And like you said, they are simply young,” she said, honestly feeling better. It was true the worst comments she’d ever gotten followed age. The younger, the seemingly more harsh unless they were too little for their parents to have indoctrinated them with how to judge others. Like once a three year old girl came up and told her how pretty her skin was, like a painting. It had been the sweetest thing.
Chey nodded and smiled a bit when Tod said some people should keep their opinions to themselves, but her eyes widened in horror like they always did when he spoke of such morbid things as seeing what Finn looked like from the inside out. She wanted to scold him for dissecting people, or even thinking about it, but well what was the use? It was who he was. So she simply shook her head with a disapproving smirk. ”Grigori would have your head if you tried to peek behind any of our skins, Tod,” she said, knowing full well how Tod wasn’t allowed to harm the other acts.
Diminuendo said
I think I can post tonight... My mom's ... being a mom right now, but I think I can write something without her noticing :P


After you then it's just the GM as the white rabbit and that should be everyone right?
All eating lunch in the same cafeteria seems reasonable I'd think. Up to our GM of course.
Evera waited until the bus pulled away from the airport before she rested her head against the window, eyes half open. She yawned when she noticed Taiyo floated over to her. Blinking a few times to wake her eyes up a bit more she smiled gently at him and picked her head off the window. She nodded along, understanding what his job was a little better now. ”Well then yes it seems we will see quite a bit of each other!” she smiled, speaking in a lower tone as well. She was grateful her work would include some light hearted beings. From the séance where Mephistopheles spoke to her, he seemed very tired. Slightly depressed. As if in his own personal hell constantly taking damned souls to hell and trying to protect others from demons. Her smile lessened at the thought. ”My adopted parents are ghost hunters, and Mephistopheles spoke to us one night, saying I was his daughter and to take up his mantle one day. Personally I can understand why he would be looking for someone to take over. It doesn’t seem like the most pleasant job. But then again, could be much worse,” she shrugged, always trying to see the positive but be realistic. ”May I… may I ask how you were killed?” she asked curiously.
Chey could overhear Betty as she was being rather dramatically loud in her position, making Cheyenne glance back at her with a grateful smile. She turned back to the props though, pretending to be rather busy looking amongst the various sized unicycles and umbrellas, as if she were unsure which ones to use for her next performance. She always used the same ones though. A black lace umbrella and one of the midsized, thin black unicycles. She cleared her throat, setting the props back down and looked back to the group. Oh goodness now more had shown up. Hopefully they were talking about the show and not arguing over her. The embarrassed pink returned to her cheeks and she noticed Tod looking at her. She gave a small smile, as if to convince him that she was fine. ”They um, they’re discussing the show by now right?” she asked him, smile faltering a bit as she craned over to see Cici now having joined in. Well, at least she knew her friend, who had tattoos as well, wouldn’t say anything about how she appeared. And she looked positively relaxed, smoking and talking to Betty. Good, they could move on to other things. Though, Chey planned to stay in the back a little while longer.
Saarebas said
....My tatted up ginger beard English teacher plays as a female acrobat after hours.... That is just so much win I can't even handle it XD


Bahahahaha XD
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