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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2014 18:07:10 GMT
Julius was thankful that Haven was one of the first to speak up. And that the Circus people didn't seem to have any filters. It made it easier to get comfortable. He walked slowly to sit beside Haven and his pale-skinned friend, not really bothered by the general conversation that went about the lot of them. "Oh, sexual frustration, my least favorite kind." The comment was more so directed towards Lancelot and Haven, the two that he'd established some sort of.. what was it? A conversation? The two that he felt more acquainted with. That sounded better.
He looked around, watching as more of the family came and sat, ate and talked. He continued to sip at his coffee, amused by the aura that these people made. He was genuinely excited to get started on his training with Haven, and to become a part of the show. He still wasn't sure when his first practice was, or whether or not he made up his own routines, etc. He figured that it would be laid out for him as he went.
Or maybe he'd just be left to do whatever. It was a type of freedom that he wasn't use to in the slightest. He'd always had structure in his life. It was a seemingly essential thing, but now that he was without it he could tell that his days with the Circus would be thrilling. He couldn't wait.
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Post by KRISTOFFER KROWE on Feb 6, 2014 2:16:01 GMT
Was he just rejected? Did Haven just push him away? Well, Kristoffer definitely didn't enjoy that at all. Not one bit. He frowned and gripped his doughnut just a little too tightly, squeezing a bit of the jelly out from inside. He didn't seem to notice at first, though when he had, he licked it off his fingers and palm, possibly a little too seductively towards Haven's general direction.
He also didn't like how everyone was picking on him and Haven even seemed to go along with it. That was really rude. Really, really rude. "Well excuse me for trying to be nice and feed you. You seemed so tired that I figured your brain wasn't working properly." Mm, it was a low jab, throwing insults around, but he was so upset that he didn't quite care at that point. "It's not my fault I'm so frustrated. Blame Haven," he whined, though pulled a smirk towards the end, cheeky.
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Post by LANCELOT YOUNG on Feb 6, 2014 6:17:17 GMT
HAVEN LOVELL
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| "Sera if you leave I swear they'll start a circle jerk, don't go." He kid, kinda. In the back of his mind, he was actually kinda worried about it. Not that Lancelot was much better, he could be really sleazy sometimes, but that wasn't every fucking morning.
It wasn't like he was really uncomfortable though. He took a seat, Meh'ut had finished her meal, and curled up against Lancelot's leg, and he couldn't help but feel his foot feeling as though it was going to be crushe- Lancelot couldn't help but gawk at Genesis, he stared for a bit longer than he should. Shouldn't, she, he didn't know, be dressed? Lancelot meant there were people who were kinda attracted to women in this circus.
It kinda made him feel a little better about himself that he was staring at a woman his age, rather than an eighteen year old girl like yesterday. He shook his head, taking a bite of his bacon, tugging it almost violently away from his mouth.
"Yeah uh, uh, sexual frustration sucks man. Sadly it's um, a common thing over here." He replied at Julius, to set one thing straight, Lancelot wasn't sexually frustrated just uhh, youthful that's right. He somehow had enough sense to continue his conversation, kinda.
"Blame yourself Kris, I uh, don't think that's really Haven's fault man."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 6, 2014 21:04:13 GMT
 A muffled responce and a raise of the hand came to Lance's question from a mouth stuffed full of food, as yes he did get laid. Not that it meant anything to him, a string of one night stands and no serious commitment to follow. The redhead quickly swallowed the mouthful of food before smiling; one that looked slightly uncomfortable ... it was all for fun after all but it didn't mean that he was exactly proud of it. "Really? You're a gem Lancey really you are, a true knight!" Apollo exclaimed, climbing off of Syca before passing the acrobat back his plate and his own coffee and running off in the direction of Lancelot's trailer. Dry clothes sounded like a God send right now ... which they were. Until he realized that Lancelot was a lot taller than he was and that none of his clothes exactly fit him all that well. Settling to dry off the damp on his jeans with a hairdryer, taking only a shirt and a hoodie from his fellow redhead's wardrobe. "I look like a girl borrowing her boyfriend's clothes," the magician muttered under the sound of the hairdryer, blasting the hot air over his red locks, dropping the hair dryer to the table before returning to the tent. "What do you think ladies and gents, like the new look?" he asked, holding his hands above his head in a dramatic pose. Pulling the sleeves over his elbows, Apollo took his drink back, glancing around the room focusing on the woman in a robe for a minute before turning away. Taking the seat next to Syca, the redhead's phone came out of his pocket, scanning to see if his beloved twin had managed to reply to his message before glancing at the acrobat, a scowl on his lips. "I suppose I forgive you, asshole," he muttered begrudgingly. @ circus dudes MARI @ GS! |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 6, 2014 22:02:11 GMT
 | it's like i'm | sleepwalking Thankfully the redhead didn’t stay on his lap too long. He finally got his plate of food back and sighed a little, going back to eating it, a little faster now before anyone else had the bright idea of taking his food too. He was starting to wonder if it would’ve been better to have just taken his food back to his own trailer or something when a familiar figure entered.
Syca looked up and saw his sister coming in, wearing one of his robes. She had decided to stay the night, and he offered to let her borrow that to sleep in, but he didn’t expect her to wear it around outside as well. It wasn’t doing a very good job of covering her up, and his eyes instantly flicked around at all the men in the room, glaring a little at those who dared to stare at her too long. He didn’t pause this even when he muttered a “Morning” to Gen.
Syca was finally distracted from this as Apollo returned, announcing his presence a little dramatically before going to sit next to him -- and thankfully not on him again. When he muttered that he accepted his apology, Syca gave him a little smirk, and decided to offer him a bit of sausage on his plate as a peace offering.
“Glad to hear it,” he replied simply.
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Post by HAVEN LOVELL on Feb 6, 2014 22:38:42 GMT
“Oh come on Kris, don’t get upset.” He kept from rolling his eyes at the albino’s tantrum. They were friends, but Kristoffer could really wear on Haven’s patience. He couldn’t bring himself to get mad at the guy though. He usually meant well in his own misguided way. “Thanks for offering me the doughnut. I appreciate it.” He offered the overly friendly contortionist a smile. Anything else he might have said died on his tongue as the unfamiliar girl waltzed in with a loose fitted robe. It kept slipping down her shoulders and twice he caught a good glimpse of her ample chest. His gazed lingered a few moments longer than he cared to admit. “Syca, do you know her?” His eyes fell on her again. That robe was really distracting. KRISTOFFER KROWE, @sycamore, LANCELOT YOUNG, @apollo, @aurora, @genesis, @julius, @shani, SERAPHINE NIKOS |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 10, 2014 5:03:51 GMT
Of course they were taking about sexual frustration. When weren't these people talking about sex in some way, shape or form? She usually chalked it all up to the fact that they were quite a bit younger than her, but honestly...this much talk about sex, this early in the morning? Please.
A redhead appeared in the door but she barely acknowledged him; she didn't really acknowledge anyone as she ate her food. The only one she really talked to was Sycamore as she greeted him, but he seemed preoccupied with that eyepatched redhead and she wasn't about to get in the middle of that.
She would be a complete idiot if she didn't notice the stares, and Sycamore's glare amused her slightly. Always the protective little brother. They'd spent years apart, more than she had wanted, but she was happy to know that they were picking up right where they left off. While some of the other men had stared for just a moment, there was one that was sitting across from them who seemed to have his eyes glued to her chest.
"I have a name, you know," she finally said, lips curling into a slight smirk, "And my eyes are up here." While she wasn't one to be very conniving or coy, she couldn't help but pluck a sausage link from her plate and eat it as he looked at her.
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Post by KRISTOFFER KROWE on Feb 10, 2014 21:21:56 GMT
Wait, wait... What was going on? Why was everyone suddenly distracted and not looking at him anymore? He turned to see what was so amazing that they had to stop talking almost mid-sentence when he saw her... With her big breasts and too large a robe that practically put them on display. Suddenly it all made sense.
He turned Haven's head by his chin so that it was looking at the albino again, but it was of no use. His eyes, something Kristoffer couldn't control, they were looking on their own. He huffed and did so especially when the floozy was starting to speak. How dare she?
"Maybe if you covered them up, all the men here wouldn't look at you like a slab of meat," he replied harshly, glaring at her and in no way looking at her as if entranced. Her cocky smile really pissed him off and she was going to know it, dammit!
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Post by SERAPHINE NIKOS on Feb 11, 2014 4:59:10 GMT
you're something like a phenomena @ a bunch of people She didn't really understand why everyone in the circus was getting so sexually frustrated- maybe there was just something about backflips and magic tricks that got people all hot and bothered.
"I think they'll circle jerk anyways, Lancelot." Seraphine remarked dryly, taking another sip from her cup. "But don't worry, I have an escape route planned just in case. You can have the satisfaction of knowing I got out safe." Admittedly, it wasn't that hard to escape from a tent. Not that she thought they actually would drop their pants and have a little jerk-off. At least, she hoped not. She wasn't overly fond of mental scarring.
"Positively charming, Apollo." She replied to the redhead as he showed off his new clothes, holding up her cup in an ironic toast towards him. "Were you thinking of following a modelling career?" Rolling her eyes, she turned her focus away from the magician and towards the new girl. Considering her figure and her clothing, she drew the eye of everyone in the tent. As if the sexual tension hadn't been at a high enough level already.
The Krowe boy's attitude rubbed her the wrong way. "Don't be rude," Sera snapped at him, a frown flickering across her face. "I for one am glad to have another girl in the tent. Even if she's a complete stranger. And doesn't have proper clothes on. Cheers." Seraphine nodded at the newcomer, before raising her cup to her lips and tipping it back once again.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2014 23:02:15 GMT
"Thank you Sera, it was a back up plan I must say, I am literally that stunning," ... yeah. But he was sure they preferred models with two eyes instead of one so that possibly illustrious career path died a long time ago. Well technically he did have two eyes just the right one looked ugly as sin now, so much that nobody was going to lay their eyes on it as long as he lived. Biting the sausage off the fork, the redhead took the peace offering before responding "Yeah you should be." He could totally hold a grudge if he wanted to, not that he often did, but if he wanted to he was sure that he could hold one for a really long time. "What is it then?" asked Apollo, glancing over at the woman before shrugging his shoulders, his eyes casting over to Kris before yelling "Shut it Kris". Seriously, they didn't know the lady but there was no need to be a dick about it. "Yo Lance, got any of those water sprays people use for training animal? Because itt looks like someone needs to learn some manners." He didn't care about this mysterious woman all that much, but he wasn't having Kris making a bad impression for all of them. @ circus dudes MARI @ GS! |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2014 4:41:40 GMT
| it's like i'm | sleepwalking Syca set his form back down and turned back to Haven, who continued to stare at her, despite the glares he had shot his way. Though the two of them normally got along, he was starting to grow increasingly more annoyed by the blue haired man. And then he had the nerve to ask if Syca knew her.
"Yes," he replied tersely. "She's my sister."
If that wasn't bad enough, his little friend who normally just clung to him began to insult her, which irritated him even more. His hand balled into a fist on the table, but before he could snap back a reply, others had done so for him. He gave the albino man a tight smile.
"I suppose you can't expect someone who can't even take a hint to have the brain capacity to know how to behave," he retorted.
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Post by HAVEN LOVELL on Feb 14, 2014 2:23:54 GMT
Haven gave a nervous sounding chuckle, realizing his manners had faltered. “I’m sorry. You’re very beautiful and well endowed. I forgot my manners.” He ran a hand through his hair, pushing back the blue strands from his face. His eyes drifted towards Sycamore in time to catch the glare before Kris became more deserving. “You’re the infamous sister of Syca here, huh? Can I ask your name?”In all the years he knew Kris, he knew there was little that got through to him. He didn’t even bother to scold him anymore. Honestly, it seemed he enjoyed any form of attention he got from Haven. “I’m certainly glad to see more girls around.” Haven commented in reply to Seraphine. “It’s only a matter of time before the sexual tension breaks between the other boys. I'd prefer not to be around when it happens."KRISTOFFER KROWE, @sycamore, LANCELOT YOUNG, @apollo, @aurora, @genesis, @julius, @shani, SERAPHINE NIKOS |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2014 5:59:02 GMT
While most women would have covered up by now, Genesis wasn't really bothered. While she wasn't a fan of being ogled, she wasn't going to let any men make her feel like she should do something.
However, the comment that the platinum-haired man made angered her. While the others seemed to be somewhat standing up in her defense, and her (usually) reserved brother's response caused her to smirk, she turned a piercing glare towards the offending man.
"Because it's my fault that they're staring at me, right?" she spat back at him. "I find it curious that you're shaming me for my personal clothing choices versus shaming the other men for being disrespectful and unable to control themselves."
Because Genesis certainly wasn't about to be told off by this twiggy little man.
Turning her attention back to Haven, a bit more receptive after his apology. Another smirk perked her lips as he called her infamous - what was being said about her now? - but she simply tucked her hair behind her ears before taking another bite of sausage before answering him.
"My name is Gen," she simply said, and said nothing else as she took a drink of her coffee.
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Post by SERAPHINE NIKOS on Feb 19, 2014 23:38:06 GMT
you're something like a phenomena @ a bunch of people Sometimes she forgot just how ridiculous things in this circus could be. Seraphine wouldn't be very surprised if the rest of her performers chose to spend their entire day in this tent arguing. Or getting each other off, one or the other.
"When the tension does break, you'll be the first one they go for." She replied to Haven. "I'm sorry, soldier. It was lovely knowing you." She wasn't that close with the aerialist- the opportunity to spend time with him had never really sprung up- but she would feel sorry for anyone who fell to this bunch.
"Let's not misbehave, boys. You'll leave Gen with the wrong impression." Though, it was probably too late for that.
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Post by KRISTOFFER KROWE on Feb 20, 2014 22:36:06 GMT
No wait... She had a point. He ignored everyone else's comments, seeing how they weren't important, but hers? Oh, actually, it was very important. She made a good point. It wasn't her fault, entirely anyway, that the boys were staring. Half her fault, sure, because she knew what grabbed a hungry man's attention and she was stepping into a breakfast tent. However, the other side of that was that it was the mens' fault, too.
That included Haven.
Oh no.
He reached over to Haven's chin and turned it so that it was facing Kristoffer's instead and he pouted up at him with wide, glistening eyes. Oh, they were so very glistening and glossy with a hint of tears. Couldn't he see how teary-eyed he was being? For heaven's sake, he was devastated and he looked incredibly heartbroken.
"Why don't you look at me like that?" He asked softly as he searched Haven's eyes for an answer. Soon, he wasn't just trying to play puppy anymore and he really was hurt.
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