Misfit Circus: Now Before The End (2)

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yay!!I'll write until I find the right spot to include myself or can someone please include me?

Francine
I walked in the small lanes of the neighborhood where I landed last time, it was quite beautiful, quite classy and glamorous but not quite for me. I had to find a place where I could fit in. I stopped near an elm tree and watched a green leaf fall slowly to the ground. Life was meaningless to me ever since I found out about my powers, I was miserable ever since but I knew they made me unique, actually more than unique.
So I picked up the leaf and examined it carefully. I wondered what was the big deal of the leaf but I felt as if I was falling as softly as the leaf. Somehow deep inside I felt that I was really close to finding my place.

Jonathan
He was in some place, at some time, in some day, but he didn't care for any for those things. Trivial things for him, nothing to worry about. He looked at his reflection in the mirror of a public bathroom. His green eyes where in place, his manly features where in place, his dark brown hair was there too. He was perfect.
After a while of staring at his reflection, he grabbed his backpack and headed out of the bathroom. The day outside seemed nice, not too sunny and not too cold, perfect for him. But he didn't quite remember where he was going. In fact, he just knew he had to go somewhere, a place he had been dreaming about for some time now. So he started walking away, thinking, listening to the music of his Ipod.
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Monotone.

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(Sorry if it doesn't sound good, I haven't written in a while)
Alura

I sat in the car while Daemyn was inside the gas station, humming to the music on the radio. Life had been pleasant, Me and him had been on a 3 year road trip sense the destruction of the circus. I closed my eyes and laid my head on the window, when all of a sudden my phone rang. I grabbed the phone and proceeded to answer it,
"Yellow"
"Hey sis, um I need your help"
I paused, something had to be wrong,
"Sure Lizzie, whats wrong?"
"It's Zeb, He's missing. I haven't seen him for days"
"OK we'll be on our way"
I closed the phone. Tears began falling down my face. I looked to my right to find Daemyn coming towards the car.
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Nick, teleporter,

I shake my head. It's bad enough to be traipsing around the country with Zack, but ever since his thieving began...

"You are a little klepto," I mutter.

Zack grins, "I sure am!"

"And nothing I'm gonna say is going to change that?"

"Nope!"

"Well, if that's the case," I eye the bread. I really am hungry, "Gimme some of that."
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Hello. Amber is here! lol.

Amber:

I peeked around the corner of the alley. Darn it! The cops had seen me. I swore under my breath and retreated to the alley. Sliding my sunglasses back over my eyes, I picked up my back and and raced off down the alley.

Luckily the cops were headed in the other direction. Of course, they weren't really cops, they were government agents and they were looking for me but that's beside the point.

I reached the other end of the alley and paused, looking both ways before I shot out and headed off down the street in the opposite direction of the government agents posing as police.

I was almost out of town when I noticed the van at a gas station. Well, that's an excellent place to hide. I crept towards it but had to change direction at the last second. There were people already in it, talking. I shrugged and went into the shop. I was suddenly hungry... Really hungry...
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**FEE**

I was walking back home from the store when my phone rang, something that hardly ever happens. Nearly dropping the eggs, I scrambled to get it out of my pocket. "He-Hello?" I answered the phone shakily.

"Fee?" A male voice asked. I struggled through my mind to try to place it with a face, surprised by what I came up with.

"...Daemyn?"

"Yea, hey."

"Um, hi. What's up? I mean, why are you-"

"Listen Fee. We got a problem. Lizzie ran away. She said Zeb disappeared a few days ago."

Lizzie. Running away from someone she loves? Oh crap.

"Where is she?"

"Here with us. I think you better come though. And see if you can get anyone else to show up. We're somewhere around Dallas, I thi-" I hear a high, light voice in the background and then Daemyn's back. "Yea. We're actually outside of Las Vegas. Close enough." I nod, forgetting he can't see me and start running back to my two room trailer.

"Good. I'm in LA, so I can get to you in about a day."

"Alright. Um, Fee?"

"Yea?" I mumble, trying to unlock the front door while struggling to hold the groceries and my phone.

"I hope you don't die. Or get mauled by a bear or anything like that."

The line goes dead, but the words make me stop, and then smile. With Daemyn, that's probably a great compliment. I sigh, putting the cell in my pocket and setting the groceries down by my feet. Finally getting the door open, I walk inside, still smiling
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((I will bug you people about this...A LOT! You are not allowed to let this die ]:( ))
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Just read the posts, irie ^_^ Right now Fee is on her way to Deamyn, Lurie and Lizzie. Aaaannnndddd, that's about it! ^_^ I guess I should prolly keep it rolling, eh? '~'
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when can Jonathan and Francince really get involved in the story?
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Zack

Nick tore into the bread. I smiled. I was about to taunt him when his phone ran. Frowning, he pulled it out and answered.

"Yes?" he asked.

I listened intently, but I could only hear half of a conversation.

"What is it?"

"Zeb?"

"Vegas? Got it. Where are you?"

"LA? Can I have some particulars? I can stop by and we can all head there together."

"Okay. Bye."

He hung up. I looked at him questioningly, and he explained.

"Zeb's disappeared. Were going to meet up with Deamyn and Lurie. But first we have to pick up Fee."

"I hope they have food." I commented.
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>>>TZ, Zeb is Lizzie and Lurie's big brother, just so ya know. And pudin, Nick and Zack can meet up with Jonathan and Francine!<<<

Nick,

"Alright," I say, slinging my bag over my shoulder, "Let's move it."

So saying, my hand shot out, grabbed Zack's arm, and flashed out of existence. When we opened our eyes, we were standing in front of Fee's trailer home. Or, at least I was. Zack was on the ground, clutching his stomach.

"Don't DO that, Nick," he tries to snarl, but it come out as more of a whimper.

"Do what?" I ask, trying to hold back my laughter. Zack's never gotten used to teleportation. Maybe it's just the fact that I almost killed him with it...

I look around to make sure that no one was here to witness my teleportation. If we were discovered now, it would be bad, and not just for us.

I help Zack to his feet, and walk over to Fee's door. As, I'm about to knock, I hear a rustling from some trees at the side of the road. I whirl around.

"Who's there?" I say, narrowing my eyes. No answer.

"Fine then," I mutter, "Come here!"

I teleport whoever or whatever it is to me. A moment later, I see a girl collapse in front of me."

"Eavesdropping?" I say raising my eyebrows. The girl shakes her head.

"Finding somewhere to sleep," she says.

I soften at that, "What's your name?"

"Francine,"
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TZ, Zeb is Lizzie and Lurie's big brother, just so ya know.


Oops. :oops: I remember now...
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Yay, thanks Redbird

Jonathan
*I'm using first person for him now*

I walked until I felt as if I was moving out of pure inertia instead of common sense and survival. Everything I was doing now seemed programmed, mechanic, nothing new or interesting to know about. It was what I called boredom and tiredness.
The road seemed long, quite disturbing for some reason. Maybe because I was sick of watching long roads, endless walking trails.
But I saw a van in the distance, it was something more like a trailer and there were people out, knocking. Great I thought, civilization at last. So I hurried to the trailer before the two people went inside.

Francine
I walked with the leaf in my hands as if holding a treasure when it was actually just a simple and boring leaf. The weather was great which made me eager to get to the city or at least somewhere near someone who could laugh with me.
Maybe out of boredom I began counting my steps, looking down at the ground and laughing at each step I took and each step I took wrong. It started to entertain me when all of a sudden I bumped into someone.
"What..." The person said.
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I don't really see a place for my chars...
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**FEE**

I open the door, flinging my arms around Nick when I see him standing there. "Oh thank God," I mutter, pulling back from the hug. I told myself to hold me emotions in and just get everything taken care of, but after being alone all these years...

I smooth out my tank top and grab my backpack, nodding to Zack with a smile. "How have you guys been?" I ask as I lock up the trailer. Nick shrugs.

"Hungry," He says before grabbing mine and Zack's hands and closing his eyes.

With a shiver I look around the parking lot we're in. I see a sign that say "Lot #7, Las Vegas" on it before my eyes latch onto Daemyn's beat up black van. I smile, running towards it.

"Lurie?" I call, trying to keep my waist length hair (I hadn't gotten around to cutting it after the circus split up and I had to start my new life) out of my face. I hear giggling coming from the back of the van, so I run around to the back doors, flinging them wide open.

Only to find Daemyn sitting there with his mohawk flattened and his nails pink, giggling like a preteen girl with Lurie and Lizzie. I just stand there staring while he continues to giggle. Lurie and Lizzie both look at me with wide eyes, then at each other, then back to me. As if on cue they start laughing hysterically while flinging themselves at me.

"Oh, Fee!" Lizzie giggles, hugging me tight. "I missed you so much!"

"Fee! Fee!" Lurie laughs in my ear, pulling on my arm. "Look it! Daemyn decided he loves tutus as much as I do!"

I look back at Daemyn and he is, in fact, wearing one of Lurie's tutus around his waist. I try to be serious but soon the laughter just bubbles out of me, and I find myself Struggling to stay standing I'm laughing so hard.

"Hey, what's up?" I hear Nick ask. He must have seen because he gasps like a little girl and then starts laughing as well.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" A very angry someone screeches from the back of the van.

"Oh shoot," Lurie mumbles breathlessly, ducking behind me. "I lost concentration."
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