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"I really hope the church won't be too much of a bother," Duchess suggested, "since I'm a self proclaimed cat girl with unknown origins, I may or may not be a demon. If I am and I was purified, I wonder if I would turn into a cat or a human. Or just die. I honestly have no idea..." She...

Fancy speaking verbs anyone? :3 https://goasktheplatypus.wordpress.com/2012/02/09/for-writers-an-extensively-revised-list-of-talking-verbs/

"It is a very spacious place, isn't it? That's why I help maintain areas of the grounds prone to mice--Jesus! Fenrir, you ate all of them already? Dang, must be a new record. If you like them so much, you should stop by the food court after the show; a ridiculous amount of them come out to steal...

"I'm an escape artist," Duchess replied. "I specialize in ropes, locks, and chains--" Duchess was interupted by a sudden lick to the face. She wiped up the moisture with her handkerchief and continued, "Oh hi, Fenrir! Actually, there seemed to be a surplus in mice this morning, the dang things...

Duchess was in the midst of catching a mouse when she heard approaching footsteps and glanced over at the tent's entrance. She observed an unfamiliar shadow outside as an exotic looking woman walked in. "A... Gypsy?" Duchess assumed that she was the source of the small commotion she had...

"I am watching," Duchess grinned, "why else would you be soaked?" Duchess giggled mischievously. "Good morning to you too, Ollie!" She bounded away cheerfully to continue her routine check on the cirque grounds, catching mice on her way to the big tent.

Duchess heard a strange sound along with various slurred words and moans. She peeked her head around a corner and saw Wexley rolling around on the ground lethargically, and realized that she was quite hungover. "Tch. Shouldn't drink so much if you can't handle it," she commented to herself...

Duchess sighed as she put on her costume. A light headache was beginning to settle in, as she remembered the events of the previous night. She was certainly one able to hold her liquor, and she rarely suffered the effects of hangovers the next day. She must have drank much more than usual...

Nia woke up in a hazy fog. She already knew the others were up; she could sense the recently unlocked doors nearby. She yawned lazily. "I really should get up, but its so early in the morning..." She unlocked her window, then pulled it open using a string she had tied to the latch. "See? Lazy...

Sorry it took awhile, had a thing to do today. Let me know if anything needs to be changed... -Name: Nia Muertia -Show Name: Duchess Façade -Age: 22 -Country of Origin: New Orleans, USA -Species: Cat girl -Sexuality: Pan -Appearance(normal): -Appearance(angry)...

Is is too late to join as a performer?

Thanks :)

Hi, I'm Kira. I'm not new to roleplaying, but I am new to this site and form of roleplaying. Let's see... I like cats, video games (especially of the horror genre), anime, and music. Yup. Thanks for stopping by!