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 Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 2:07 pm
Seth stood up looking at the two with a small smile on his face.He was glad that they were going to be okay but for how long?"Senna...Bobby is right.He won't come.He just wants all of us to suffer.It was him that broke the net and almost killed Bobby."He looked down at the ground with his bangs covering his eyes.He hated telling her these things but the truth hurts like hell.
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 8:45 am
Bobby was close enough to grab Seth by his upper sleeve.
"Don't... Grace is right. We should... drop it."
Though Seth was right, he didn't want Mr. Siff to do more horrible things... and they discovered so far that talking about it was not a wise decision.
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 1:53 pm
Seth looked at Bobby and nodded but it was useless no matter what they did Mr.Siff would be there to mess it up.Thats what he lived on anything was the pleasure of seeing another's pain.It was only going to get worse from here on.
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 5:57 pm
"Let's go Bobby."
Senna sighed. She felt upset that everytime she wanted to see Will he wasn't there for her to talk to him.
((Short post))
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 6:37 pm
Seth sighed and walked out of the tent."Damn you Siff..."He said to himself as he walked over to a tree and sat down under it.He leaned his back up against the dead tree and gave out another huge sigh.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 3:23 pm
Bobby followed Seth out of the big top, but took a right and followed the ropes around towards some smaller tents. He pulled apart an entrance and looked back to Senna.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 7:33 pm
"Who's L.Q. is this? It's not yours is it?"
Senna said walking into the tent. It was seemingly empty. But at the same time full. It was full of stuff that seemed to belong to a family of acrobats. There were guy wires, costumes and trunks full of stuff. Circus tape boxed up, appearing to not be used in years. There were a few bunks and some beds on the floor. She turned back to hear Bobby's reply.
((Since I thought it to be a good idea...http://www.goodmagic.com/carny/c_a.htm Circus/Carnival lingo.))
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 7:43 pm
"My family's."
Bobby walked around to one of the bunks and jumped into a pretzel. Despite his energy, his nerved expression didn't change.
"Or... mine."
He mumbled, correcting himself. Bobby hadn't been back to the small tent since his parents died.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 7:56 pm
Senna walked over to a dresser picking up a picture of Bobby and what appeared to be his parents. There were other pictures, older, black and white, sepia toned, with many other people.
"Your family must have been famous. Really good Aerialists."
Senna walked over and sat on a bed on the floor after replacing the portraits back in their place on the dresser.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 8:29 pm
Bobby looked down and nodded, smiling a little as he did so.
"I was born and raised here. So was Dad..."
Bobby looked up, his eyes fixing on the photos on the dresser.
"Mom was a gaucho... but she started preforming here when she was very young."
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 9:02 pm
"I performed a bunch of Suit Case acts."
Senna said with a smile.
"I did anything from acrobatics, to managing the freak show. I aquired a bunch of skills in my travels."
She held out her hand towards his dresser. When she did so a circus poster levitated towards her and into her hand. She unraveled it and it appeared be very old.
"Mytho's Spectacular Circus. Nice name... but, I guess the olden days of this circus have been better than the present."
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 9:23 pm
"Not many... brodies back then. Yeah."
Bobby said nervously, looking back down at the mattress he was sitting on.
(short post)
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 9:43 pm
"I guess that would be true. I have never taken such a dive like that since I was a kid."
Senna held her side. The pain was dulled and she felt better than she did, but she was far from recovering.
"So... who is Siff? Is he a gaucho or..."
She looked at Bobby she felt that there was tension between the workers of the Circus and Siff.
"I mean... I know there is a bit of trouble talking about the rules but, I would like to at least know about the man who runs this place."
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 10:55 pm
"He's the director, and the ring master. I... don't know how long he's been in charge... a long time, is all I know."
Bobby didn't look over to meet Senna in the eye. He felt a little more secure in the small tent, but he was still fidgety.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 11:23 pm
"He doesn't look that old..."
Senna said. She noticed that Bobby was not looking at her.
"I am sure... he and I can find a way out out of this lot."
Senna said with a little bit of enthusiasm.
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