Come on, lets see a smile! (v.2)

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(haha no, Beast is her name, actually. She is the animal tamer XD google 'kuroshitsuji beast', you'll figure it out XD or better yet, go to the first page for this rp and watch, I have links to the current episodes for the arc this rp is baced off.)

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Dagger jumped back a few feet, his eyes widened with surprise. "Oh! "ey, tis not a problem miss, I didn't see ye there." he said with an easy laugh, offering his hand out to her. He hadn't expected to be ran into, not with the crowed that was all around them.

Voodoo gave Flintlock a sheepish smile, putting his arms around himself in an attempt to calm his excitement. He rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet, looking anxiously over the waves, scanning for the boat that they would board. The magician looked up as Songbird and Proxy approached them, a warm smile spreading over his face. He opened his arms wide and motioned out over the sea.

Joker smirked, a light laugh slipping from him. He ruffled Sparrow's hair, tossing Ivy a playful wink. "I won't be far, so don't ye worry." he took another look around, making another quick headcount of the gathered preformers. It seemed like everyone was finally ready. The ringleader then cast his gaze to the docks, searching for their boat.

[Xerneas Life]

Sparrow smiled and gave a laugh when Joker ruffled her hair. Thankfully she had her hair down and was wearing her normal casual clothes, which meant that she didn't have to do her hair. "I'll try not to be sick." she said with a laugh.

Ivy and Wendy smiled as they both watched. The two of them have been on boats already, so neither of them had to worry about getting seasick. It was rather amusing to watch the two, and it was kind of the ringleader to warn her.

Lavander continued to get up on her own, not being able to see the hand Dagger put out for her to grab. Being blind wasn't easy for her, and she definitely couldn't see what other people were doing. She then gave a small gasp when she heard the familiar voice of her master. "I am very sorry for bumping into you sir, but I must be leaving..." she said in her quiet and frightened voice before managing to stand, wobbling around like a newborn calf for a moment. Even that little action made her tired, but she had to start running again before she was caught. She swiveled her head around, trying to figure out where the voice was coming from, since she couldn't see.

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The girl smiled sheepishly to her friend. "that's right, the ocean is really big, Voodoo. It's so big - people say there is no end to it." she replied. Tim then gestured to the boat, making large gesture, before wiggling his arms, as if to imitate wind. "oh, right, we'll be sailing on this large ship right? or are we going on one of the smaller boats?" she asked.

[Rosario.]

{ { I'm going to be gone for a few days, but I wanted to get this form up before leaving. I hope that's alright ^^"

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"The audience knows only what they see, if you mess up make it work to your advantage. "

Name| Jacques "Jack" Chatnoir. His stage name is Spider.
Age| Twenty
Gender| male
Talent| Contortionist

Looks| Jacques is lean, with shoulder length hair and deep blue eyes with rather pale skin that make the latter stand out more. He has a single piercing in the lobe of his left ear.
Stage outfit| Contrary to his casual clothes, his stage wear is tight to his skin as he feels that baggy clothes only interfere with his contortions. The clothes themselves are black but are generally accompanied by loosely fitting bracelets of various colors on his arms. On stage he keeps his hair back in a ponytail, and also puts blue makeup under his eyes.
Casual wear| A loose grey top and tan pants, he'll occasionally go barefoot.
What makes them different| He's double jointed in both his arms and legs and is flexible to the point of oddity.

History| He started off in an orphanage having been dropped there by his parents as a child, here he often partook in his favorite pastime of twisting himself up into odd positions and seeing just how far he could go. Unlike other kids who were eager to try and get someone to take them from that place he was content with doing anything but. He was more interested in playing alone than getting to know people who who couldn't care less about him, though more or less he didn't care to get to know others in general. He was a loner and content to stay that way, and for the longest time he was content to stay as a resident in the orphanage until he came of age and had to leave. But he found himself coming to dislike the orphanage more and more, he didn't know what the change was or why, he knew for sure that he still didn't want to be adopted, to smile and act perky for someone who examined him like an animal. No, he chose to run away which was the more interesting option in his mind, despite being the most reckless - but that's besides the point. To him all that mattered was that he'd liked it, all the planning, plotting, and scheming behind the backs of the caretakers. It took time, and it wasn't as easy as it sounds as the caretakers they had were strict or as he'd put it annoying. Checking up on the kids to see what they were doing he had to get good at hiding things. But when he got it right and saw his planning come to fruition as he made his way to freedom he couldn't help but feel nothing but pride in his work. From there he lived as a street kid, stealing what he needed focused on nothing more than keeping himself content he ended up meeting up with the troupe by mistake. But similarly to how he'd liked the success of running away from the orphanage, he'd liked the circus and similarly to how he'd been content at the orphanage he's been content with the troupe since.

Personality| He's more of a loner, not one to start a conversation or really carry it, but he's polite enough though he has a tendency to be blunt. He's grown out of the more selfish traits he had when he was younger and though he may seem cold he does care about others he just doesn't openly express it. He's quiet, simply not liking to talk or hear himself speak.
country of origin| France.

Other| Though he doesn't let it show, he's claustrophobic, and though he's come far in overcoming this fear he still doesn't like to be in tight spaces for long.

[R.Crowee]

{ NEW PEOPLE. I'M SORRY BUT GRELLE ISN'T HERE TO ACCEPT IT. I'M NOT A MOD SO...}

Flintlock looked out at the ocean, after greeting Song and Proxy." Its big. And deadly and I seriously hate it." He muttered and looked at Songbird, going to answer her question." I doubt we'd take those small boats. We would probably have to split things up and I doubt Joker would want that... So maybe the big boat? I don't know." He shrugged and leaned closer to Voodoo, sighing softly.