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Theia shrugged, turned around and walked next to Victoria. "We only got two... And the one's friends..." She cleared her throat. "We only have a certain amount of time to get visitors..." She hums as she thinks. "Hey, would a parade be a good idea? It would certainly bring attention to our show! We would want the flashy performers..." Not like me... All I do is read people's minds... She sighs.

''I don't think it's smart idea to make a parade. It can get people ,that would think our show is wrong, attention.'' Victoria said. ''But I think you are right we don't have enough visitors. We should try to find clubs or some kind of people gathering where we can show people what is our show about without getting attention of wrong people.'' She then looked at map. ''This isn't a big town. We should find club in most of fifteen minutes.''
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Aurol walked to club, only club in town, with his two friends. He wasn't concentrate on conversation two had. He was thinking about weird feeling he had since last night. He felt like something weird was in town. He would talk to his grandfather about it but he was in hospital and Aurol didn't want to concern him.

Theia nodded and smiled as she tapped her foot a few times rather hard. "There is one not ten minutes from here in that direction..." She pointed off down the street farther into town. "If we're heading there I need you to guide me... In such close quarters with other people they'll see I'm blind... A blind person walking on their own is a very odd sight." And I don't need someone to walk up to me and ask if I need help. I hate that. I don't need help and I certainly don't need their pity.

Niran had been travelling for a while, deciding not to stop and rest in any town she passed. The days were slow and boring to say at least. She didn't cross paths with anyone thankfully. The last thing Niran needed was some man thinking that he could get in her dress. The jinn smirked at the thought since she easily fixed the problem by torturing them. The gravel crunched beneath her boots at each step she took. It wasn't long before Niran spotted a town in the distance causing her to stop. Another town to avoid. She thought to herself.

Yet, Niran still headed towards it figuring that she should at least stop and rest. Besides, what can go wrong? The jinn chuckled at this, knowing that it wasn't going to go smoothly. After about twenty minutes, Niran entered the town. She glanced around, licking her parched lips. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary so she continued her way spotting a club. She approached it and went in, almost instantly feeling some man's eyes glued on her. Ugh... Niran ignored the human and sat down.

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The grey filth of the town seemed to loom over Vannister, the depressing atmosphere seeming to creep into his mind like a cancer. "I bet suicide rates are high here... Which means that my work will be that much easier." He continued down the sidewalk, watching the other few citizens go by. "They all look so unhappy. Why do they stay?" He walked for about ten minutes before realizing that he was approaching the city center. He glanced around, before turing away. He couldn't Hun this close to the bigwigs. The police would care more here, than some of the outlying alleys.

After a few minutes, he spotted a small club. Perfect. He entered, quickly sitting in a darkened corner. Gazing around at the patrons, he tried to decide which one. His eyes landed on a woman seated a little ways away from him. She had blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, and wore a reddish dress. "You." He watched her from his corner, his blank white eyes seeming to glow very faintly in the darkness. "Can you feel it girl? Do you know what will happen? Soon you won't have to worry about clubs, or anything else. You will simply be prey..."

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Niran immediately felt someone elses gaze on her, besides the ugly human. She tilted her head slightly, seeing a glimpse of a figure in a dark corner. A bit shady... The jinn snorted, turning her attention to one of the waiters to order a drink. I'll simply wait for him to make his move...in which I hope he doesn't. Niran wasn't in the mood of playing innocent. If someone tried anything, they'll probably won't see the sun tomorrow. After a few moments, the waiter returned and Niran took the drink.

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Victoria looked at club when she was colse to it. From it was coming loud music and bright lights. To human lights probably weren't bright but to her, creature of the night, light was almost unnatural. Especially after darkness of alleys. She then put her hand out so Theia can hold it. Victoria knew that she didn't like when anyone offered help and Victoria knew she didn't need help. But humans will probably think she needs help. Victoria smiled. ''Let show begin.''
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Aurol was sitting in corner of club. There he could see whole club. He was surprised when woman he never saw before walked in. He knew almost everyone in town, if not by name at least by face. He was even more surprised when he saw a tall man walk in. Man didn't look like anyone he saw before. He became suspicious. 'I will try a little magic trick, grands learned me.' He thought to himself. He then tried to see their auras but nothing. 'This is beyond weird.'

Theia sighed as her small hand took hold of Victoria's arm. "After you..." She motioned to the door. She put a hand to her head as she picked up some very odd thoughts. "This promises to be fun." She grins slightly before her face deadpans and she puts her other hand on Victoria's arm, making her look more the part of a blind girl who needs help with everything. After this I'm going to do something on my own to make up for this embarrassment...

Most people or freaks, to fit their case better, would have found this boring: sitting all alone in your room, while everyone is gone, no sounds or shouts to entertain you, nor any possible company. But then again Grimmo wasn't like the most freaks. Many would disagree,they's say she too has a special 'talent', or a curse if you will, doesn't fit in with others, faces the whole world, like all of them

She found that all funny. Everyone were making this into too big of a deal. Really, all freaks were rather cliché, always the poor one, the unhuman, unnatural and blah blah.. Was it really so important? Did that horrible past make you special? Of course it didn't. Specialty came from within, not the circumstances. At this point even your infamous talents didn't make you special, not at all.

Well maybe that's why no one sat in their room all alone, all day? Because then some nasty thought could curl up in their head? Well Grimmo didn't mind them, but decided that maybe looking out the only window, that was facing in the city would be a better idea. Even from this far she could tell where Victoria and her companion was, funny that their Hollowgast was in the same spot. This would get pretty amusing pretty soon.

"Did she just look at me?" It had only been for a second, so he could have been mistaken. The door of the club swung open, pulling Vannister's mind back to reality. He glanced over, his heart nearly stopping at the sight. Victoria and Theia! "Seriously? Of all the places the could have gone, they pick the same bar as me!" He leaned a bit farther back into the shadows. Hopefully, his mind would get mixed in with all the others, or perhaps Theia not to point him out right away. He wasn't worried about her prying into his mind. He had come up with a few mental roadblocks, so she couldn't snoop as easily. "Worst case scenario, I go out to the back alley and shift. She can't sense my mind as the Hollowgast, so they wouldn't be able to track me."

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Theia kept her head facing the ground as her blank eyes barely moved around as her bare feet stepped lightly on the wooden floor. So much noise... So many minds... That man over there in the corner... He's so sad... His wife left him with nothing after his mother died. Why do people come here to grieve for loved ones? Its a depressing place and will only make one more depressed... She sighs before lifting her head to "stare" at said man who was sitting at the bar with a glass in his hand. He straightened in his seat, turned and locked eyes with her for a moment before walking out of the bar, leaving his money and tip. Just outside of the door to the right a little is a roll of money... Take it and go have dinner in a nicer place than this... She smiled slightly as her head returned to the floor, her smile faded as she "saw" a familiar body. She could feel the whight in the booth across the way, he was trying hard to not be seen and was putting up mental blocks. But no one has been able to not be "seen" by her other senses. "I know you're there... I know you don't want to be found... I won't tell..." She telepathically spoke to Vannister.

Lilith kept back, she didn't want any 'social contact' at this moment in time. With a shudder in the lowering temperature, she still moved things to and fro, from small knick-knacks to heavy materials that she dragged with small grunts, anything to get organised.
In between her grunts of strain moving the objects and items, her mind was a cluster, worrying as ever how the show would go, how well the others would do, and whether or not the people would be afraid of her. That was the worst part, seeing the fear of humans when they saw her different and frightening form. With a small shudder, but of fear, she couldn't help but let out a cowardly whimper as a long, twisted emerald-scaled snake awoke from her scalp and spat and lashed itself around in a furious manner, which woke up the others and soon, her head was alive with the lashing heaps of serpents, all spitting at one another and anything that moved.

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Niran glanced up to see the newcomers that had came in. Something felt odd about them. One seemed to blind, clutching the arm of her companion but the jinn could tell it was an act. Strange... She took a sip of her drink, watching her gaze at the ground for a few moments before staring directly at a man before turning her head back to the floor. Niran noticed a smile on the blind girl's face startling her. There is something off, Niran realized but she didn't feel threatened. She was just another human. With one last sip of the drink, the jinn stood and headed to the restroom.

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You're different... Theia thinks to herself as she "sees" someone who doesn't feel right. Who are you? She turns her head slightly to Victoria. "Shall we take a seat so I may work more comfortably?" I think I may have stepped on a rock rather poorly outside... She tapped her foot a couple of times looking for an empty booth. "There are open seats over there in the corner..." She whispers and points with her mind to the last empty table.

It was noisy in club, she could barely concentrate on things happening. She then heard voice of Theia. Victoria understand what girl was telling her and she went ,slowly to look like she was helping the girl that didn't need her help, to place metonded by girl. When she sat down she looked around club to notice someone interesting. She would use her sense of smell but there were too much smells. 'What do you think who would be interesting guest? She sent her thought to Theia hoping that she wasn't too occupied by thought of others.

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Aurol was confused. 'Why did that girl bring blind girl in club? Is she stupid? He wanted to go to the girls and ask them do they need help.They didn't look like they were from this town.Why is there so much visitors in this time of year.He thought to himself not wanting for his friends to get wrong thoughts he went to bar and asked for another drink.

Theia took her seat slowly, "feeling" her way into the booth. She let her feet dangle and touch the ground. "Ah... Much better..." She smiled as the weight was taken off her sore foot. There are several... This one person... He just went up to order another drink... See him? She blinked her white eyes a few times as she smiled at Victoria. People are beginning to wonder why we're not talking to one another... "Lets play along..." She tilts her head slightly and her smile waivers as she hears someone wonder about stupidity. Though she's not sure if its about her or Victoria.

Sorry for just randomly posting here are you still accepting new people?

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(Yes, fell free to post form :D )

Victoria smiles. She tried to get smell of boy standing at bar. Of course smell was filed with other smells but he smelled like something special. 'Maybe he is witch'. She then got her mind on other part of what Theia said. ''Do you want some drink?'' Victoria asked Theia out loud so it can seem they are normal. She give a smile at last part.

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Aurol decided to go to girls he saw earlier. He got his drink and started going there. He was thinking about all the people, that entered club, that he didn't know. He got closer to girls and he saw that one of them is smiling. It was the one that isn't blind. He wondered what she was thinking about.

Theia noticed the boy who was thinking about them before was now walking towards them. Now he's coming this way... She thought to Victoria before smiling back. "Sure, a drink would be nice, perhaps just some seltzer? I don't really care for alcohol..." She blushed slightly on that last sentence. Alcohol just makes her hear more things and misinterpret thoughts. It opens her up to hearing people's deeper thoughts. The ones that no one but them should know. She begins to remember an incident when she did consume alcohol but quickly pushes it out as the young man approaches the table, she pretends to not notice him coming.

Name:Parias
Age:thousands of years old(but looks twenty eternally)
Gender:male
Sexuality:gay
Species:vegetation deity
Visitor or freak:Freak(if thats okay, i can make a visitor if you want)
Performance:Parias can cut of parts of his body and grow plants from it(maybe to gory can change if needed), people are attracted to his godly beauty and other worldliness....(which helps bring in the clients)
History: Parias is the grandson of the mother nature goddess Demeter, he has been around for millennium. He grew up knowing he was special and that his grandmother had passed something on to him, even though his side of the family was neglected because they were the result of an affair. Parias didn't know what made him special until he was twenty. Working on his fathers farm which was the only farm that seemed to grow any thing in those day, Because Demeter's daughter was taken by Hades nothing in the land was growing. The oxen that were pulling the plow had became startled and were running right towards him. Parias tried to run but tripped on a rock. The oxen ran by and plowed off his leg. He felt immense pain fill his whole body but then it turned into this warmth that made his body glow. Even the severed leg began to glow, then the strangest thing happened a pomegranate tree began to grow from his mangled body part. And where his leg got cut off a new one grew. He has lived with humans many years and has finally decided to settle on living with other mystical beings.
Appearance:Average height and slightly muscular, Blond hair like his grandmother, Tan skin and and green eyes. At night, or in dark places his skin glows a soft yellow because of his god blood.
Personality:He is usually a cheery person besides the fact that his abilities are so dark. Can come off as overbearing and annoying, but he is just trying to be nice. Likes to hang out with trees and other plants to feel more connected to nature and his powers.
Crush:open
Other:His father was the inventor of the wagon and plow........(in certain myths)
Password:The Greatest Show Unearthed

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