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The Midnight Circus
NarutardDate: Sa, 13.August.11, 10:13 PM | Message # 1
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There were rumors that deep in the forest, late at night, one could hear laughter and the distant sound of circus music. People would go in and never return. But the forest was well known and no one ever saw such a circus. Or at least, they thought that. But it was there, hidden in the daylight, brought out by the light of the moon. There were tigers and lions and bears and elephants and the works! And yet, there was more…The great Ringmaster Reagan ruled the show of oddities and whatnots, while she herself was scarred. Oddities and whatnots? Scarred? Why, there’s a reason this circus was only alive at night, because it wasn’t alive at all. Each and every act was dead, Dead, DEAD. The Deformed Diva chopped to pieces and stitched back together again. Her voice so beautiful it charmed any a man. A boy frozen to death because he was driven away from home. He carries a dark secret within but is the main acrobat of the show. And the two headed being, dead young because their parents did not love them. But don’t let their visage scare you, they enjoy you coming to their show(kinda) so do please come(please) and join us(die).

First three can pick the from the diva, the boy, and the twins, then you have to make characters that are attending the circus. They’ll have to join >:D Don’t be frightened…come and join…please….

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No gmods
No ubering
If a troll comes IGNORE IT
No ‘it’s not in the rules’
What I say goes

CS:
Name:
A/G/E:
Personality:
Appearance:
Items:
Act:
Bio:
Other:


Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 14.August.11, 7:26 PM | Message # 2
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(hmm. I won't take them. I'll rather make new characters...why is no one posting in the super-hero/ villain rp?)

It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Su, 14.August.11, 7:27 PM | Message # 3
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(I don't know...)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 14.August.11, 7:36 PM | Message # 4
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(btw next time you do a thread on roblox, at least wait for me...)

It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Su, 14.August.11, 7:49 PM | Message # 5
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(D": Sorry)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 14.August.11, 8:18 PM | Message # 6
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(let's do this...and dude I don't block words here...unless this was on rroblox first.)

Name: Any Icling Jint
A/G/E: 15
Personality: bubbly, nice, really talkative,
Appearance: (hope this is modern) jeans, a pink top, brown hair, green eyes, purple flip flops on, about 5'3
Items: book, and a cell phone
Act: tightrope walking
Bio: Just in the story
Other: why ask me?? is there an other?


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Su, 14.August.11, 9:30 PM | Message # 7
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(Roblox first...)

(Okay, of course accepted, but they have to wear leotards and such for their act)

(And if you could, put how they died and how they got there in the bio)


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ToxicDate: Su, 14.August.11, 11:49 PM | Message # 8
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(CIRUCS. I EFFING LOVE THE CIRCUS. I haven't even read the plot, but I'm joining. >=D)

(>=D <---- Hell yeah!)


I am only one, but I am one.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Sa, 20.August.11, 8:31 PM | Message # 9
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And the great Duck somehow lurches into activity.
Name: Steve Hart.
A/G/E: 17
Personality: Shy, high boiling point.
Appearance: His clothes are all worn, his blue corduroy jeans dirty along with his loose purple shirt. His face is Clean and attractive, his brown shaggy hair piled in a bunch on top of his head. His shoes are also worn down and waterlogged.
Items: A plank of wood.
Act: Not yet.
Bio: He ran away from home, and now lives in the woods. Now he has gone to see what all those dang circus noises are...
Other:


Walk without rhythm
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 20.August.11, 8:32 PM | Message # 10
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(Hmmmmm, okay :D)

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DepressedDuckDate: Sa, 20.August.11, 8:33 PM | Message # 11
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(Basicly, he is the cute boy who has no idea what the frak is going on.)

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NarutardDate: Sa, 20.August.11, 8:39 PM | Message # 12
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(LOL)

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DepressedDuckDate: Sa, 20.August.11, 8:42 PM | Message # 13
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(Start?)

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NarutardDate: Sa, 20.August.11, 8:44 PM | Message # 14
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(Not yet)

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DepressedDuckDate: Su, 21.August.11, 7:32 PM | Message # 15
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(How bout now?)

Added (21.August.11, 5:32 PM)
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(you DO know i'm not gonna let this die.
Start NOW?)


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NarutardDate: Su, 21.August.11, 9:10 PM | Message # 16
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(ILD, are you ready to start?!)

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DepressedDuckDate: Su, 21.August.11, 9:11 PM | Message # 17
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(*Pleasesayyespleasesayyes*)

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NarutardDate: Su, 21.August.11, 9:11 PM | Message # 18
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Name: Reagan

A/G/E: ???

Personality: Reserved and quiet. She is not much seen outside of the performance

Appearance: She is tall and thin, with pale, dead skin and black eyes. Those are the only life-like things about her, her eyes. Her lips are petite but full and the rest of her body finely sculpted with curves in all the right places. She wears a black sleeveless leotard, with torn fishnets underneath. She wears a red trench jacket open over her leotard and stiletto shoes. On her head she has a tilted top hat over her black curls falling perfectly in locks.

Items: secret >:D

Act: The ringmaster, pretty much everything

Bio: Not gonna be revealed.

Other:


Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
DepressedDuckDate: Su, 21.August.11, 9:21 PM | Message # 19
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(Fancy.)

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ToxicDate: Mo, 22.August.11, 5:35 AM | Message # 20
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Name: Ike Noldeste
A/G/E: 15
Personality: cool
Appearance: Dirty brown thin medium length hair, falling a little past his ears. (Clothes change...so....yeah.)
Items: Switchblade, a half full lighter, and a few bucks.
Act: Acrobat? Hell I don't know.
Bio: TBR.
Other:


I am only one, but I am one.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Mo, 22.August.11, 9:03 AM | Message # 21
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(NOW can we start?
Sorry if i'm so impatient...I am really looking forward to this RP.)


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 22.August.11, 5:36 PM | Message # 22
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(um okay.)

Bio: She died by 'accidently' falling into a trap also by loss of blood.


It's time.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Mo, 22.August.11, 5:37 PM | Message # 23
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(Alright. I'll start.)
Those circus noises...
What the hell? This is the middle of the bleeding forest! What in gods name can a circus be doing in a bleeding forest!


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 22.August.11, 5:40 PM | Message # 24
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(*yawn* is Amy not any fail >.>)

Amy

I watched the circus sighing. Wtf.


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 22.August.11, 5:40 PM | Message # 25
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(Okay, START)
Reagan
I stared out into the forest, watching as the sunk sank behind the trees. The tent appeared behind me, and the music began, drawing people towards us. Come, come my people, and add even more to my wonderful...show.


Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
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