Niriate
Arctic Soul
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Date: 9th of June, 2016
Location: Central Park, New York City
Entrant: Sheila Ginger, Director.
It's now been 4 years since me and Larissa took over the Carnival. Or.. were forced to, is probably a better description..
Ever since Dad got that accident during a routine training, things have never been the same for us. Then again.. with a collection of freaks like us, things can barely be considered normal to begin with.
After the accident, many of our family left, concerned that whatever happened to Dad could also happen to them. I don't bear them any ill will, I just hope that they are alright in this inconsiderate world.
We took things slowly for the first year and a half, much time was spent finding new family members, teaching them our craft, training them to hide their gift or to make it seem innocent.
After that 1,5 year, we started to tour again. First in the local area around Houston, then the surrounding states.
And now, we're here.. New York City. For many, if not all of us, the biggest podium we'll ever have.
And yet... there are feelings that I simply cannot shake.. Like this place will also be our biggest testing phase.
Sheila closed the book as she heard the knocking on her trailer's door.
"Yes? What is it?" She called out. It was most likely to be her sister, but it never hurt to ask anyway.
Only characters who have been approved in the OOC thread are eligible for posting. Should you wish to join us, write a bio in the OOC thread and I'll check it out.
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Date: 9th of June, 2016
Location: Central Park, New York City
Entrant: Sheila Ginger, Director.
It's now been 4 years since me and Larissa took over the Carnival. Or.. were forced to, is probably a better description..
Ever since Dad got that accident during a routine training, things have never been the same for us. Then again.. with a collection of freaks like us, things can barely be considered normal to begin with.
After the accident, many of our family left, concerned that whatever happened to Dad could also happen to them. I don't bear them any ill will, I just hope that they are alright in this inconsiderate world.
We took things slowly for the first year and a half, much time was spent finding new family members, teaching them our craft, training them to hide their gift or to make it seem innocent.
After that 1,5 year, we started to tour again. First in the local area around Houston, then the surrounding states.
And now, we're here.. New York City. For many, if not all of us, the biggest podium we'll ever have.
And yet... there are feelings that I simply cannot shake.. Like this place will also be our biggest testing phase.
Sheila closed the book as she heard the knocking on her trailer's door.
"Yes? What is it?" She called out. It was most likely to be her sister, but it never hurt to ask anyway.