нɛαятƨ (a romanve and horror/run away rp)

[CrystalCats]

Alee-" Sure!" She smiled.

[broken angel]

chrisrmas walke dthere then put her down

[Wolvine]

The Shadow, the Shadow. They watch him dance, they watch him play. He asks them for money, they turn away. The Shadow, the Shadow...

Darius didn't remember where he had heard this from. Perhaps it had been his mother. He had always been lulled by the song, and he had remembered it all this time. Its sad meaning had only sunk in when he'd become a Heart. But when he had carved the mask, it had been this tune that inspired him to become a street performer that went by the same name. The Shadow. It had a ring to it. It suited him too. And the mask. It was a simple wooden mask with pointed ears, somewhat like a cat's, painted black. He'd made it himself. He was pretty proud of it really.

He hid the violin from the others. He didn't really know why. He wasn't ashamed of playing it. Maybe it was more because it was an expensive instrument that might be sold if he didn't care for it. Maybe it was because it was a link to his old life. He didn't know. It was very occasionally that he played it in the street, as he didn't think he was good enough. But was true that when he played it he earned more than usual. He practiced most days, tuned it regularly, kept the bow covered in resin. 'Instrument is God. You treat it with respect, instrument will play for you.' Even now he remembered his teacher's voice. Darius had no God other than his instrument. None at all. Maybe that's why he treated it with such respect.

Today he didn't play it. Today he was a mime. The Shadow's performance was always different. But there where two things that never changed. His outfit was one. He always wore the mask, some black cargos, a plain black t-shirt, some old trainers, which were as close as he could get to black, and in the winter, a black hoodie. This was one of his only change of clothes. The other thing that never changed was the fact that the Shadow did not speak. Not ever. He pointed, he signaled, but he never spoke. He enjoyed miming. He didn't follow people, didn't pretend to be in a box. He put on short plays, one after the other. Generally they were sad stories, but since nobody knew them, it didn't matter. No words meant that they could see it as they wanted.

Of course, Darius was not totally honest in his approach. If he had been, he'd have starved long ago. The Raven, the Shadow's faithful companion. Not many noticed that slender beak pulling out some coins. The bird was a bad a thief as its master was. It earned its keep alright. Not that he'd have driven in out if it didn't.

OOC: Whoa. Mega muse post.

[broken angel]

christmas yawned and went to the tash pile laying down but didint fall asleep

[;; catmints ;;]

(OuO Wolvine, I love you. But sadly I'm in a terrible WB V.V)

Ren had his hands stuffed into his pockets, his hood pulled over his head to protect his ears. Ren had his head held down, walking against the wind. His stomach growled fiercely, screaming for food. Ren ignored it for now, he didn't really feel like stealing right now. Ren walked on the sidewalk, close to the buildings and avoiding the people that also occupied the sidewalk.
Ren lifted his head when he heard murmuring. a small crowd around. Well he couldn't tell who it was around, people blocked it. He made his way over to the crowd, deciding he didn't have anything better to do. Ren spotted a raven, but shrugged it off, not really concerning him.
He stood on his tip-toes, getting a better view. It was a mime, who was wearing a cat-like mask and an all black outfit. Ren sighed, hoping to see something better. But this would do for now, besides, it was more entertaining then he expected.
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Luna slumped against her fuzzy chair, almost dozing off. But she held on, refusing to fall asleep. Almost like a child. She watched the flames slowly die out, all the wood was turned into a black ash. She shook her head, trying to shake away memories. They hurt. Remembering them, like they were actually happening. So she did random things to keep her mind off of them. Luna yawned as she stood up, she pulled on a jacket and headed out the door.

[Wolvine]

OOC: *Awkward cricketing* XD Just so you know, that hardly ever happens. I'm normally musedead X3

Finishing the mime, Darius began to juggle his knives. Four identical twins. After a few moments of this, he threw them past the heads of the crowd, each one lodging into a doorway in neat formation. Up till now, there had never been a casualty. But there was always that slim possibility.

[broken angel]

christmas yawned and went to the trash pile laying down but didint fall asleep watching alee

[;; catmints ;;]

(Lol, xD I know, I also have major WB right now D:)

Ren dodged as a a knife flew right over his head. He glanced back, seeing them lodge perfectly into the doorways. He was slightly annoyed he could have just been stabbed in the face by a flying knife. Ren glanced as he returned his gaze to the mime. Yet he kept his mouth shut as applause rang out through the crowd.

[CrystalCats]

Codie- She sighed and fell asleep.
Alee- She looked around.Looking around she started to hum Fly to your heart.( By selena Gomez...)

[broken angel]

christmas smiled hearing her hum