Okay, so, circus. I'll explain farther if anyone wishes to join.
Rules-
-Don't cuss to much
-more then 3 sentences
That's it? I'll add more later. (Maybe)
I'm bringing dead ideas back. Please forgive me. (Closed) (O/O)
Hey?
Grettings.
May I join?
Heck to the freaking yeah.
Whoop whoop fist bumps
Lol. I wasn't expecting someone to want to join so fast. (Also hello fellow hamiltrash)
Anywho~
Basically my plot is a guy (or gal) has grown up watching the show, then runs away from home and decides to join the circus.
Its exciting and new, they love it. But something unexpected happens. They fall in love.
That's about it. Feel free to add to it?
Would you like to be the male or female?
Also if your chill with it, can your character be the one that's run away?
Welp it's 1 30 am so I'm available right now lmao
Yess Lin is recognisable in all his beauty
I usually do a sort of 'add as we go' policy with one on one plots, but we could work it out now if you prefer?
I'll go for male?
Also that is fine by me
As I mentioned actually it is past 1 am so I'm going to make myself sleep now, but we shall resume tomorrow!
Oh my gosh yes child sleep. Take care of yourself.
Also we don't have to plan it now. Like you said we can plan as we go. That way nothing's set in stone quiet yet.
Sounds great :)
Alrighty medatighty, so would you like me to post the starter?
Yeah go ahead!
Bright lights, cheers, and applause. For Aimi the excitement would never end. Being the last act of the night always made for a big round up. The danger of knifes flying threw the air only to be caught and flung into the air again.
It seemed like Aimi was holding her breath as she finished, sliding every blade back into its place. With that the show was over and once again applaud erupted. People would flood down to pet the dogs or the horses. Some even talked to the performer's, or the ring master.
Nathan sat breathless in his seat, eyes fixed on the spot the last girl had performed. She'd looked so ethereal, juggling knives as though they were clouds.
A rough hand punched him in the shoulder, unsuccessfully– he was still caught in a trance.
"That was incredible," he breathed to his brother. The latter grinned and nodded before picking up his younger brother like a sack of flour and carrying him outside. Nathan fought back, laughing hysterically.
(Oh Oof. Wait how old is your charter? Sorry I should have made the ages clear first. But if your charter is rather young we can do a skip to a few years? Pardon my stupidity, sorry.)
(oh right yeah no problem! What age were you thinking?)
(16-20 around there. Sorry I should have said before hand.)
(Lmao he is about 16 in this I just started off playfully. Let me mature him up tomorrow, I lost track of time and it's suddenly 2 am so goodnight, see ya tomorrow!)
(Oh! Okay lol. Yeah he can be kinda childish if you want. I was just being stupid rip.)
Aimi watched as children flodded the ring, excitedly telling their parents their favorite parts. She found a light smile coming to her lips. Seeing others happy like this, it joyed her heart. Aimi loved watching people after a show. It seemed like it'd never get old. She tucked a strand of blue dyed hair behind her ear, even though it was short, and didn't stay for long.
(no sorry that was my bad)
"Okay, guys," Nathan's mother snapped. Nathan and his brother, Will, broke away from each other. Will shook his mother's hand and gave her a dry nod. He then turned to Nathan and winked at him.
"See you soon, Nate. Call me if needed," Will whispered, ruffling Nathan's light brown hair. Nathan grinned back and watched Will turn and walk away.
"Let's go," his mother ordered immediately, grabbing her son by the wrist and dragging him home.
He followed submissively.
(Imma do a bit of a skip. Also I'm not used to writing something so happy so if this sounds stupid I'm so sorry.)
After the lest of the people cleared out the circus began its preparations to leave. They'd been in the town for a little more then a week now, and less and less people where coming. Which ment it was time to find a new spot. Aimi helped clean the stands, pushing popcorn into a pile with a broom. "Almost done, Aimi?" Asked the ring master, even he helped out sometimes. "Yeah!" She called back, her Russian accent prominent. They'd wanted to leave tonight so they could make it to the next town by afternoon the next day.
(hey I'm really sorry but I won't be on at all tomorrow or Saturday, I'm sorry!)
(Its totally chill.)
(I'll just get one last post in :)
(Lol alrighty. Thanks.)
"You will not see your brother again," Nathan's mother clarified as soon as they got him. "Who knows how long this is going to last? I will not have you influenced, you hear?"
"Mom, look at me," Nathan requested quietly. She refused to. "Come on, please,"
She ignored him again. He marched up to her, anger igniting in him.
"He's been sober two years now, Mom. It's over!" he reminded her angrily. She bit her lip, flushing red.
"Your brother is not a good man, Nathan. He hurt all of us, drove your father away." Sje whirled to face him, eyes shining, and grabbed the front of his shirt. "You seem him again and you are no longer my son. Understood?" she spat.
Nathan was about to nod when he met her stare: anger. All anger, rage, hate. There was not a single hint as to if she loved him,and that was enough.
"he's better than you. Always was, always will be," he shouted bitterly, shoving the woman away.
Aimi finished her task. Glad to be done with it. Gosh people could be messy. Though once done, instead of rushing to the mess tent. She ran back to her own tent. Being in costume all day wasn't as fun as juggling knifes. And the Baggy balloon pants, and "overly tight" shirt as she put it, where getting on her nerves. Besides that, she had to put her knifes away. It seemed as if Aimi was always last to supper. She waved to her fellow performers, glared at the ones she didn't get along with, and sat at a table.
Nathan ran. He didn't know where, but he ran.
Will was already gone. He'd have to call him from somewhere, let him know what happened.
He let his feet guide him forward, tears streaming down his face as the situation hit him. He ran all the tears out, heart pounding. He only stopped when his legs have way.
He collapsed onto his knees, heaving breaths through dry sobs. When he gathered the courage to look up, all he saw were lights. Lights upon lights, carving out the shadows of tents. He'd run to the circus.
Dinner didn't last long once Aimi had arrived. Most had already finished, and had already began to clean up. Aimi ate as the others bustled around her, but soon got up and decided to go for a walk. She though if the past week. How at first they sold out of tickets, and ever so slowly the town had gotten bored of them. Aimi smiled to herself, before she spot something in the distance. At first she though one of the animals escaped, and that frightened her. But once close enough she saw it was a person. "Oh my gosh, are you okay?" She called out. Keeping her distance for safety.