Re: Cirque Des Sauvages

[Charlie]

The door opened, and Tommy stepped in. No explanation was given, but the flame appeared, and soon the Ringmaster began. Tommy's screams echoed through the ship. But no one dared enter when he was being punished.

[OpenTheDoor]

"Thanks... I guess."
Ilia picked up the mop again and continued mopping up the marks of the shark.
On some level the words that Soloman spoke hit home for her ane really made sense, but on others she knew that he was just...him. Tommy had a good heart, even if he had a hard exterior, but it was obvious that it was simply built on pure emotion and pasts, something that Ilia wasn't so sure that she could crack.
"Stuff it, I'm going to bed early."
With that, she threw the mop down and decided on an early night. Sure, she might get hell for it later, but she was knackered.

I'm going to bed too, night.

[Charlie]

night

[BariJoy]

((G'night, OTD))

Soloman chuckled as the screams rang through the ship. Cain, the large cat who had wanted food so badly, let out some sort of chortling sound, as well.

Xander and Randi both winced at the echoing screams. Randi, because Tommy was her friend, despite how closely associated with water he was. Xander, for two reasons. First, because he was also friends with Tommy. Second, because loud noises were even louder when you bat-like hearing.

[Charlie]

Tommy was let out, and he fell on the desk. He cried on the deck, and pulled himself to a trash can, his clothes were singed mainly his shirt, so he took it off. He then threw up his dinner, every bit of it.

[BariJoy]

((Sorry, but I have to go, too. I'll try to be back on either later or tomorrow.))

[Charlie]

bye

[OpenTheDoor]

Ilia winced as she got half-way to her room, the screams still echoing through her ears, currently hating her extra strong hearing. Clasping her ears, she tried not to start screaming herself, but she held it in rather well.
And you Ilia, you said it wasn't so bad. Looks like you can eat your hat m'dear.
Ilia sighed as she put her hands back down besides her, letting them swing loosely as she walked. The faint screams still were rather loud to her, but she just tried to block it out.

[bookcrazI]

update? sorry.....

[OpenTheDoor]

One tick...

[bookcrazI]

?

[OpenTheDoor]

Right, basically what happened is:
Everyone got called to the stage via Soloman making an appearance and then they went. Tommy saw that one of his sharks had died and pulled him out of the tank. Ilia followed and attempted to comfort but he went off and dumped the dead shark outside. Ilia meanwhile was swabbing up the shark blood and whatevers and then Soloman came along and saw it and went off to tell the Ringleader whilst he hydrated himself. Soloman came back and told him to go the office after dinner and then went off and told Ilia who was thinking bad thoughts about him said that she should enjoy swabbing up the muck then Tommy went mental and filled Soloman's mouth with saltwater and went off to eat. Ilia offered him a bucket for the water but he swallowed it and asked why she hung around Tommy and she said that it was because they had to stcik together blah blah blah. Tommy went to the Ringleader's office where he got flamed and he sarted screaming his lungs out and spewed up on the floor. Most people are still hearing the extremely loud screams that Tommy produced and all in the stage place or eating food. Ilia went to her room so you could meet her on the way or something...

What you could be doing:
Be in the stage-bit-place and hearing the screams etc. Or as I suggested before.

Okay, I can't do basically so I went into detail XD

[bookcrazI]

okay...
Molly: I winced at the screams on the stage, each one cutting deep and stealing a piece of my heart away. I hated to be helpless, it was like being caged. I cuddled little dimitri closer while balencing on my tight rope, I was quite comfortable actually although the rope was slightly rough but that helped with the traction... I sighed, the pain on this ship was too much to bear but I couldn't leave, once you signed the contract you couldn't get out, not ever.

[OpenTheDoor]

I would reply but I can't really...

[BariJoy]

Randi sat on the floor in the practice arena, absently tossing a ball of fire up and down. It hurt her to think that the same thing that was one of her closest friends - fire - was the same thing the Ringleader used to hurt Tommy. She extinguished the flame and tried not to think about Tommy or the water that surrounded the ship. Working on a ship was not really the best job for a girl who was terrified of water.

[OpenTheDoor]

Ilia sighed, slipping down her room's door instead of sitting inside on her bed.
"You know, this was partially your fault too; he wouldn't have been so damn critical against him if he did, y'know Illy? You do otherwise you wouldn't be saying this to yourself now... You're getting crazier by the day."
She whacked her head against the wooden door, the noise echoing through the boat, but not quite as loud as Tommy's screams, but hopefully enough to get her a bit of notice.

[BariJoy]

Xander stood outside the door to Ilia's room. He raised an eybrow at the sound of someone's head hitting the wood, and commented, "Jeez, you've really got something against doors, don't you?"

[OpenTheDoor]

"Yep, I prefer having my little door in there that I can pass through."
She raised a brow up to him before sighing shakily. Looking down to the floor, she began muttering to herself again, telling herself that it was her fault over and over, soon she started to believe it.
"Y'know, you could have at least knocked before commenting."

[Charlie]

Tommy started to have a cold sweat to allow the water to cool down the burns. He walked on deck and looked longingly at the ocean. Iwould give anything to be out their, and not trapped.

[OpenTheDoor]

I'm making a new charrie because I like to have close-to-even gal:guy ratio.

Name: Richard 'Ricochet' Lockerby
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Description: He wears mostly normal clothing as far as he can. His hair is sandy and floppy, covering his eyes mostly. His eyes are a very dark, deep purple that are always shiny. He's medium height and rather slim, but not like a stick.
Picture (optional): I may add one later if I find one, but if not then we shall leave it
Personality: He's rather out-going and willing to take a shot at anything, he's likely to go for most of the stunts for the hell of it.
History: Like most of the acts, he doesn't talk about it because most of his life is a blur. The only thing that he can remember is something about a knife and a dark alley...
Other: He has a long scar over his heart that is rather garish, also he never takes his shirt off in public. He also has a few scars all over him from previous meetings with the Ringleader.
Act Name: Ricochet (Plain and simples)
Act Description: He can bend and control metals, letting them pass through people's bodies and stuff. He swallows swords and saws people in half when needs be, but he also has a another plan that has yet to be revealed (MWAHAHAHA!)

[Charlie]

that charrie is awesomesauce

[OpenTheDoor]

Thanks, oh yeah, he's also Australian.

"Y'right mate?"
Ricochet stood above Tommy with a curious look on his face and also two buckets of water but didn't do anything.
"Come on, before he gets me too, eh? You wan' 'elp gettin' up?"

[Charlie]

"Yeah, thanks." Tommy said. Turning around. "What's the water for?"

[OpenTheDoor]

"You're water-based, right? I thought you might appreciate it, but then again I dunno, mate," Ricochet shrugged, "Come on then."
He bent over and helped to grab his shoulders, trying to yank him up, but gently. Over the years with the metal, he's grown rather strong.
"Now, I need ya to just breathe in and go for it..."

[Charlie]

"Thanks." Tommy said, breathing in and standing up. He was glad that Ricochet found him, and not one of the girls.

[OpenTheDoor]

"No probs, mate."
He picked the buckets up again and started walking, "Should I pour these back out of the top of the deck or do you still wan' it?"
Ricochet stood there, looking at him through his fringe, not really knowing how his water-based thing worked, but he still liked to pretend that he did.

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