Multiple Settings &nbsp; 🎪 A Circusy Escapade 🎪 OFFICIAL GROUP ROLEPLAY

CHUUYAS_HAT · Oct 23, 2024

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Wither nodded, _________________

following along side Weeld who was starting down another path that had just came to his view of sight in the forest. This place was eerie, but he had stuck and taken refuge under the leaves. During daylight hours it wasn't all that bad, nature could be anyone's best friend, but more like Wither's mother for most of his life.

The path was dusty, a bland peachish-golden brown that had rocks settled everywhere and moss with some other kind of natural elements littered down it's wake. It was like any typical horror story, this group might just find a- voila! A cottage made of either wood or stone! But that only happened when there was a different story line. It wouldn't match up here, that was for sure.

Wither glanced back at their 'pack', counting the one named Pesh, Sonnet, and Nate. Three most-likely females, and two selected males. What a group!

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Wither nodded, following along side Weeld who was starting down another path that had just came to his view of sight in the forest. This place was eerie, but he had stuck and taken refuge under the leaves. During daylight hours it wasn't all that bad, nature could be anyone's best friend, but more like Wither's mother for most of his life.

The path was dusty, a bland peachish-golden brown that had rocks settled everywhere and moss with some other kind of natural elements littered down it's wake. It was like any typical horror story, this group might just find a- voila! A cottage made of either wood or stone! But that only happened when there was a different story line. It wouldn't match up here, that was for sure.

Wither glanced back at their 'pack', counting the one named Pesh, Sonnet, and Nate. Three most-likely females, and two selected males. What a group!

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Gr1mm · Oct 23, 2024

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“Maybe..? But I’ve seen odder..” Weeld says, looking over at Wither as he flicked one of the bells. She quickly brought her hands down to her sides, “Right-o! Sorry..tend to do that when I get nervous.” She says with a hint of sorrow.

Her eyes widen as he starts talking, rubbing her arm. He indeed, was right. “Yes, ya got a point there.. this has been a silly convo…” Listening more, she nodded. “That sounds like it fits our bill.. Though, ya never’ know.” She replies with a shrug. “Never’ know unless we find out.”

When he had said that she didn’t know if the people would help out or not, she looked a twinge upset. “I getcha’.. if ya don’t wanna help out.... ya can..just- go..” She whispers the last words, digging her heels into the grass.

Feeling the head pat from Sonnet, she yelps from shock, falling to the ground. Her eyes twirling in shock.

Hearing the sound of Pesh’s footsteps, she turns towards her when she approaches the group. “I think so..? are you?” She asks her softly.

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“Yep! We’re all alright over here! You have any idea what happened out there? I’ve never seen anything like it!”

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“Oh! Sorry! Did I scare ya?” *Sonnet grimaced as the clown girl fell over.* “Well, just to clarify, I’m here to help. It sounds like you circus folk need whatever help you can get.” *She stands tall and removes her helmet, letting her long black hair fall out and her face show. Seeing everyone start down a trail into the forest, Sonnet cautiously started walking after them.* “So, where are we going?” Shouldn’t we investigate where the tent was?”

Impressing · Oct 24, 2024

hehe, the asterisks are quite unique and precious, Gr1mm. ^^; i am writing of such appreciation of such art. c:

Socialization until thought of such friend of Pesh, Cressy. Pesh thought of such friend she once associated with, such friend prissy and of telling Pesh, "I wonder if the holy people think I'm the most beautiful person of the world." Cressy and Pesh were lovely friends, though such Cressy traveled of wooden yacht of dragon heads of both ends with someone named Victor. Cressy was... the light sparkle other than Cressy of light sparkles circling Cressy of Pesh and such opinion. Pesh giggled.

Cressy named such cockroach Cressy was of of glass home Prissy. Pesh is of precious as opinion of such.

Weeld and unique voice sector lulled Pesh as deceptive confidence, naivety of Weeld dancing of deception, deception heartbeat quickening of Pesh and ignoring Weeld, though of Pesh as the muckrake of such earth destruction. Forest animals are scared, though strong. Such one rabbit stands of its back paws, nose scrunching numerously of curious eyes of watching Pesh, Sonnet, Wither, Weeld, and Nate, front paws drooping.

Pesh; scared, though Pesh was inspired of rapping of her mind of confidence.

Bass uniqueness of music of zero vocals,
Pink is never used enough, where's my silver chain necklace
Did that horrid yet dear clad of tall white sock, untight shorts and oversized white t-shirt of many tattos and shaved head Pablo steal it?
That liar,
though move on, this is more.
total baddie, cute t-shirts of crown logo, loose sweatpants, and blanket top of head of both hands of walking with friends from park vibes,
vibes with precious dark green palm trees
total baddie.

Such clutched smile of Wither, and giggle of Weeld, then pose of right straight leg, her other leg slanted, such left arm straight, such then eyes of twinkle with left arm slanted, bowing such left fingers slanting; socialization at Sonnet." We should exist cautious of more earth destuction and the current cracks, and I am clueless," Pesh starts at the others and Sonnet of specificness, "I hope my pink roses at home are safe. My heels have dirt of them." Pesh says. She pouts. Stamps one foot, then raises her nose at the others of crossed arms and turning right subtly. Superior of harp was the blessing of meeting such new existences. Pesh giggles, hoping of friendship of pink rose bouquets and pink stuffed animals of endearing eyes as gifts.

Muckrake as such comprehension : meaning to search for and expose corruption or scandal, especially in politics.

hehe, i find the exactnesss of such correlation of muckrake of situation lovely. c:
the picture is of cressy. c:

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Wildcard888 · Oct 25, 2024

“Yea.. ya did..” Weeld says to Sonnet, quite lowly. Averting her eyes away from her.

As Weeld began to trek down the forest path, a cool breeze swept its way around the group. It was kind of refreshing. Maybe the group would magically find a cottage in the woods, but that seemed to be in the favor of a different story..

Weeld gave a sudden halt. Shoes squeaking as she stopped. She put her hands on her hips, the group had reached a fork in the road. Looking up towards a post, the wooden post had two arrows, pointing to two different directions. Weeld raised her eyebrows, beginning to repeatedly point towards the two, whispering to herself. “Eenie, meanie, minnie mo…”

CHUUYAS_HAT · Oct 28, 2024

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Wither groaned, _________________

already nudging Weeld slightly as if to just stop her stupid counting. Who did that at such age?-Unless, his assumptions of her age wasn't correct.

"C'mon, let's just choose one random lane. It wouldn't make a difference, there is no luck existing around here, and you know it. Ever since the disappearance of the tent...all of you should be a bit more serious. This ain't a game ya' know~!"

He tittered jokingly, already leaning towards the left path, raising his own left hand.

"Left handed, left path for me, and I cast this vote! Perhaps everyone else should vote too, instead of just using a game to make decisions."

He waited for a response, tilting his head toward where everyone was, before lifting his arms behind his head.

"Unless you do not trust my fellow judgement?"

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Wither groaned, already nudging Weeld slightly as if to just stop her stupid counting. Who did that at such age?-Unless, his assumptions of her age wasn't correct.

"C'mon, let's just choose one random lane. It wouldn't make a difference, there is no luck existing around here, and you know it. Ever since the disappearance of the tent...all of you should be a bit more serious. This ain't a game ya' know~!"

He tittered jokingly, already leaning towards the left path, raising his own left hand.

"Left handed, left path for me, and I cast this vote! Perhaps everyone else should vote too, instead of just using a game to make decisions."

He waited for a response, tilting his head toward where everyone was, before lifting his arms behind his head.

"Unless you do not trust my fellow judgement?"

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Wildcard888 · Oct 28, 2024

After the nudge, her counting ceased. Weeld turned her head to look back at him.

“Okay, you’re right.” Weeld told him, closing her eyes. “My bad, I should be more serious.” The clown told him. “We don’t even know if everyone else from the tent is okay.” She said, sadly.

An embarrassed look formed across Weeld’s face, as she covered her mouth with her hand.

Weeld didn’t hesitate as she began to trek towards the left path. “It’s decided then, left we go.” She says, continuing to walk.

“No, you’re right. I should’ve stopped the games as soon as the tent was gone.” Weeld says coldly. It seems the reality of the situation had dawned on her.

Gr1mm · Oct 28, 2024

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"Sorry 'bout that, Weeld. But if you must know, Withers, I am being serious here. I just wanna know what's going on."

*Sonnet shrugged and quietly followed along down the left path. Seems like no one had really heard her earlier question, but that boy Withers and the clown girl Weeld seemed right at home here.* "So, where are we going? I haven't been in this town very long, so I don't really know these woods."

Wildcard888 · Oct 29, 2024

Weeld remained oddly quiet, continuing to walk down the path, looking up to the sky as the was beginning to set. “I haven’t got any clue..” The clown mumbled.

“To find out what happened.” Weeld finally said in a quiet voice in response to Sonnet’s question. She hoped the group would find a new area soon, all these trees were starting to look the same…

Impressing · Oct 30, 2024

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Such disinclination of talking at Wither of such physical socialization of Weeld was of Pesh until Pesh walked beside and then beyond such bright green, ovalesque as leaf plant comprehended as aspidistra, such aspidistra either yearning of special, compassionate human attention or merely existing fond of the air. Pesh is of specific uncomprehension of plants of Pesh artful of music, though plants are quite pulchritudinous of Pesh and of such opinion of Pesh. "You two clowns are friends? I am naive of seeing you as friends at the tent. I am wondering of helpfulness, nothing scary, as of such physical socialization of potential of anything other than compassion of such physical socialization of others."

Such embarrassment of Weeld of such face assures of Pesh clowns are of potential of embarrassment. Such embarrassed clown, or is Weeld afraid? It mattered none. Such then again, Pesh is unsure if Weeld identifies as clown constantly, or merely at the tent. Pesh halts and poses of holding both elbows of such opposite hands, eyebrows moving slightly toward eachother of twinkling eyes, then such eyebrows and eyes back of normal, Pesh then proceeding of the other existences. "Such dearest new friends, lovely as the melody of such harp, fear none. We shall all exist of courage and preciseness." Pesh says, walking beside Sonnet.

Tecoma stans Pesh walks beside and then beyond, Tecoma stans such yellow flower of green bush, flowers like the shape of the bottom sector of the dress Pesh is wearing. Similar of the shape of trumpets, also, at least of the opinion of Pesh. Pesh wishes of such mind such new friends shall exist strong and healthy, trumpet melody of such mind as well at the start of such thinking, and such strength of new friends even of them of them doubting themselves of their flaws.

Disinclination : such reluctance or lack of enthusiasm.

Aspidistra : such genus of the flowering plant family, Asparagaceae.

Pulchritudinous : beautiful.

Tecoma stans : such species of flowering perennial shrub of the trumpet vine family, Bignoniaceae.

Wildcard888 · Oct 31, 2024

Weeld seemed slightly confused at Pesh’s question. Were her and Wither friends? Sure, they performed in the same circu, maybe they even had did some acts togethe. But those memories were becoming fuzzy, all that was on her mind now was finding the tent. “Yes!” She suddenly would say, brightly.

Weeld was afraid, she tried to not let it be know. She was afraid of losing the circus, among other things. She did identify as a clown in and outside of the circus. Since, she actually was one. Weeld squinted her eyes, beginning to rub her head.

There was A clearing in the trees up ahead, as Weeld’s face lights up entirely. Maybe her And the group would get to explore in a new area!

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CHUUYAS_HAT · Oct 31, 2024

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Wither paused slightly, _________________

surprised to her Weeld's quick response. If he had remembered correctly, he had met her before but didn't want to mention it because it was worthless. Besides, he hadn't even interacted with her in the past, and perhaps maybe disliked her jolly antics back at the circus. he wasn't much lively then, and nor was he quite now. But at least...he was warming just a bit up to these newcomers.

A clearing now aroused, and he kept his frown on. What was the point of this? Why was he here again? These questions kept coming back at him like a circle leading a metal ball around it's course. Of course, that meant he was either going to get hit from the front or from behind.

"Weren't we trying to find this circus tent? What does lumping up in a forest-or, well, this new area going to do when ain't none of us tracking down some clues that heavy fog must've laid out back at the start of where most of ya'll came."

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Wither paused slightly, surprised to her Weeld's quick response. If he had remembered correctly, he had met her before but didn't want to mention it because it was worthless. Besides, he hadn't even interacted with her in the past, and perhaps maybe disliked her jolly antics back at the circus. he wasn't much lively then, and nor was he quite now. But at least...he was warming just a bit up to these newcomers.

A clearing now aroused, and he kept his frown on. What was the point of this? Why was he here again? These questions kept coming back at him like a circle leading a metal ball around it's course. Of course, that meant he was either going to get hit from the front or from behind.

"Weren't we trying to find this circus tent? What does lumping up in a forest-or, well, this new area going to do when ain't none of us tracking down some clues that heavy fog must've laid out back at the start of where most of ya'll came."

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Wildcard888 · Oct 31, 2024

The clearing was a meadow type area, as the sunlight began to fade. It was becoming night now.. Weeld closed Her s, and gave a sharp sigh.

Weeld’s eyes snapped open. “Because I saw it vanish!!“ Weeld exclaimed loudly, turning around. ”It’s ALL GONE! Boom, presto, change-o, zip, nothing!!“ Weeld put a hand to her head, eyes becoming small. “I turned back.. I turned back and saw it fade away with the smoke!! The ground cracked, and all that smoke drifted in the sky..with it..? and I’d doubt there’d be a clue, so why not follow the crazy smoke in the air?!” Weeld’s voice began to crack. “There ain’t anything back there No more…”

CHUUYAS_HAT · Oct 31, 2024

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Wither heard the crack in her voice, _________________

it was very light, but that would make him actually still in stunnedness. No one, of course, would lash out at him-by far, it's him doing that. Wither must've hit a nerve, but Weeld and him did not share the same emotions of the circus tent, so of course he felt fine spewing questions that probably irritated everyone else. He was really sounding like the bad guy- especially if Weeld started crying. Maybe he was the bad guy.

But he also feared if he comforted her, that would show his own vulnerability. He was weak if he helped someone, too gullible if he spoke the truth too often, and had no malice if he gave mercy. that was the law in his mind, some rules he always kept in track in his head eversince he ran away from the circus. But clowns had feelings, and here Weeld was...here he was...

What had he become over these certain years?

Wither gulped, his lips feeling chalky and throat dry, but he turned a cold shoulder to Weeld.

"I hate to break it to ya, but your unicorn, rainbows, and happy-faced clouds aren't real dreams in that terrible circus. You clearly don't see how they use you like a doll, waiting still your stitching falls out, and then throw ya out. Unless, of course, you count yourself as one already."

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Wither heard the crack in her voice, it was very light, but that would make him actually still in stunnedness. No one, of course, would lash out at him-by far, it's him doing that. Wither must've hit a nerve, but Weeld and him did not share the same emotions of the circus tent, so of course he felt fine spewing questions that probably irritated everyone else. He was really sounding like the bad guy- especially if Weeld started crying. Maybe he was the bad guy.

But he also feared if he comforted her, that would show his own vulnerability. He was weak if he helped someone, too gullible if he spoke the truth too often, and had no malice if he gave mercy. that was the law in his mind, some rules he always kept in track in his head eversince he ran away from the circus. But clowns had feelings, and here Weeld was...here he was...

What had he become over these certain years?

Wither gulped, his lips feeling chalky and throat dry, but he turned a cold shoulder to Weeld.

"I hate to break it to ya, but your unicorn, rainbows, and happy-faced clouds aren't real dreams in that terrible circus. You clearly don't see how they use you like a doll, waiting still your stitching falls out, and then throw ya out. Unless, of course, you count yourself as one already."

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Wildcard888 · Oct 31, 2024

Weeld bit her lip, shutting her eyes. The circus, to her at least, was the place where she felt like she belonged. The circus was her home, and it was always difficult for her to remember her life before it... Weeld really didn’t like that she had released Her pent up frustration.

Clowns always had feelings, as Weeld was one of them. She never really enjoyed the applause from any audience, mainly, the laughter, smiles, and happiness she would bring to most circus-folk.

A sorrowful, and upset expression moved onto her face when Wither gave her the cold shoulder.

”They didn’t hurt you…did they…?” She asked him the question in a small voice.

Gr1mm · Nov 1, 2024

(Sorry I’ve been quiet, i didn’t realize the last couple days were so active)

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“Okay okay, that’s enough you two.” *Sonnet stepped between Withers and Weeld.* “Look Withers, no one is forcing you to be here, so whether or not you want to admit it, you want to find that crazy circus too. If we’re all trying to find the same thing here, there’s no point in arguing.”

*Sonnet took a quick breath.* “Weeld, you said you saw the circus disappear into that weird purple stuff. So you’re saying the smoke came this way, into the woods?” *Sonnet stepped out into the clearing. Even amidst this VERY weird day, the scenery in this forest was beautiful, definitely something off an album cover.*

Wildcard888 · Nov 1, 2024

((It’s alright!))

It dawned upon Weeld that this may have turned into an argument with the other clown, taking a shaky breath, she began to apologize to the other clown. “Look, I’m sorry I acted like a big stinker. I know this is serious, and even if you do feel that way about the circus, it’s okay.” She gave him a shaky smile.

“Yup.” She popped the P, as she nodded to Sonnet. “I lost track of it, but it was all around the trees, and everything.” Weeld waved her arm partially.

Impressing · Nov 5, 2024

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It is hope of Pesh as such Pesh, Wither, Weeld, Nate, and Sonnet are of such forest meadow of such walking, Pesh grateful such new friends, friends of such opinion of Pesh, grateful of such bravery. Pesh sighs of subtle drama of eyes at dirt floor, and then such eyes are of the meadow front of them all, bravery of such eyes different of such new friends, such beautiful of Pesh. Such owl flies of them and then of the forest trees. It... seemed of such wondrous opportunity, opportunity often shunned of artful insecurity of Pesh and such opinion of Pesh, of Pesh of talking of advice of Wither, Weeld, Nate, and Sonnet, advice as sector, only bold as such of belief of one and their unique abilities, such as of Pesh and such opinion of Pesh. Musical Pesh, Pesh of uncomprehension of much of her love of music, though accurate socializing gift of admiration and ideas of music.

"Such compassion and cherishment of all truly is such wondrous, beautiful comprehension."

It is Pesh of potential of seeming beautifully different, though this is of zero comprehension of Pesh of such. Pesh smiles subtly of such others. Pesh wonders of such bunny Pesh helped. "I wish we are of comprehension of the earth destruction and such conclusion of earth destruction. Well... earth... difference."

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Wildcard888 · Nov 5, 2024

Weeld gets startled as the owl flies from the trees, into some more trees. It was becoming night after all, and more creatures were bound to be active.. Maybe even monsters…

Weeld shook her head from the scary thought. Hoping no Boogiemen would be lurking in these woods, but maybe there would be…

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Rex_Masters · Nov 5, 2024

*Nate yawns lightly as he follows the group at a distance not really wanting to get close but not far enough away that he wants help if something comes up. He cocks his brow as he looks at the party and shakes his head wondering what they must look like to an outsider. He pulls out a pack of Big Red chewing gum and pops a piece in wishing he picked a different time to quite smoking.*

Wildcard888 · Nov 11, 2024

Weeld glances over to Nate as he chews his gum, the clown raises an eyebrow. But quickly looking away, kicking at the rocks and grass with her feet, as she held her head down. She was clearly still in shock from the situation. Looks like her little quarrel made her even more sorrowful.