"me to I'm staying I don't have a chance of surviving out there on my own."
(( she doesnt. she is commenting on her surroundings. there are performers and freaks every where.))
((Oh ok. Sorry I was drawing a blank :P ))
Gypsy looked over the group for a moment, These people are crazy. Crazy, and potentially dangerous. She quickly put on her most believeable sarcastic smile, and backed up, a bit "Okay, if you guys want to submit to being captives, that's alright. It was nice sort of meeting all of you. But, I'm going to enjoy my eccentric freedom elsewhere."
Clyde watched the girl back away and replied to her, "You can't exactly be yourself elsewhere. Without being judged, treated badly, differently from others. This is probably the only place where I'm not consider as a freak but as a regular." He gave into a yawn before finishing, "I'd rather stay here, though I'll miss freaking everyone out." He chuckled to himself before staring at some performers.
"Captives what do you mean captives?" Mahoney said "this is our one chance of actually being free, free from judgement, riducule and lonelyness"
" i would love to know where you've pulled this idea of yours from....? whats your name anyway?" Carsyth squinted her eyes out of anger and frustration "you do realize that this hasnt exactly been a piece of cake for us dont you?"
Adrien watched everyone bicker and banter about staying at this camp. "Guys, just shut up already. We are all stuck here, so why not just make the most of it?" He sighed. He didn't normally talk like that, but he was tired of everyone fighting. "If we are going to stay here, we shouldn't meet each other by yelling."
"Who's yelling?" Clyde asked, zoning back into the conversation. A scrupmtious smell came from the direction of the tents and it made his stomach give a loud growl which made him realize he hadn't eaten much today. "Ah, on second thought, you guys figure out what you're gonna do. I'm going to see if one of these tents have food in them," he said and walked off towards the source of the smell.
Everything went silent and an intimidationg figure that was handsome in a strange way that you couldnt really describe seemed to appear almost out of nowhere at Gypsy's right shoulder. He had pitch black iris's and a pale complexion. " Gypsy. Who have you just met?" he rested his hand on her shoulder and with out waiting for her reply stuck outhis left hand and introduced himself.
"I am Lucifer S. Morningstar. Welcome to my camp."
(( for those of you who dont know who Lucifer is Biblically, he is Satan. That is what the 'S' stands for in his name...))
((okay wait who is going to play this lucifer person?))
((power play I guess.))
Gypsy had not even gotten a chance to defend her argument, before the ice cold hand was on her shoulder.
The man called Lucifer was freakier than she had expected the circus owner to be. She quickly pulled away, moving away from him. "My Uncle taught me not to talk to strangers." She said, she looked to the others, and then back at the man, "This is what I mean. I'm all for finding a place to belong, but showing up at a camp you've never heard of, with people you've never met..." she eyed Lucifer again, "I mean don't you guys find this at least a tiny bit suspicious?"
"I kind of do I think I've seen him before" said mahoney. ((there is one thing i forgot to mention my person got their talant from making a deal with some one she had to kill some one and was given the gift by the person to escape the authorities))
(( lucifer is just another minor/ slightly major charrie of the story... he is essentially deaths watchman))
"im hardly a stranger Gypsy. I've beena a part of all of your lives since the beginning. This Camp exists for souls like yours, created by death himself. Some of you have even more to discover about yourself while others.... need to accept as they are"
Carsyth stared. " i can deal with wierd things. just give me a two weeks eviction notice if you ever want me out. so where are we staying?"
"guys i don't like this" said mahoney
" Mahoney." Lucifer stared Mahoney right in the eyes " you are much more than you realize. you will find the other part of your soul that you dont even realize that you need. i should know after all, i helped to create you. i had a hand in all or your becomings...."
Carsyth snorted out of laughter." i dont doubt that. but for reals - im tired and want to sleep. Can i get a bite too? Seems like Clyde had the right idea..."
"it was my decicion to take the bet not yours so i'm the one who created my self no you" said mahoney
Adrien looked at the guy standing before them. "I'm game." He answered. He just wanted everyone to stop fighting. Everyone here seemed insane, and he just wanted one person to relate to, someone that wouldn't freak out about everything, like all these people were.
"I'm with the girl on this one, I'm me because that's who I am. no one created me." Gyspsy backed up some more, toward the girl called Mahoney, "As for the whole acceptance thing, I'm good with who I am.Enough to know this is seeming like a very bad idea."