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@roleplaypie
After more than 75 million consoles shipped.
So long 3DS c:
OOC: Then why do you call this a self-shipping/ROLE PLAYING blog in your BYF page when you don't role play here?
OOC: âŚKeyword: â this isnât exactly one of THOSE roleplay blogsâ. As in this is a blog where I act in character as my persona. Acting in character IS a form of roleplaying, not like the roleplays on dA I do but rather a simpler version of it.
OK. I understand.
ââŚMichael keeps calling me cuteâŚIâll keep fighting him on thisâŚtill I pass outâŚ(he stole my phoneâŚ)â
âYou look so cute when youâre sleepy, Princess.â Pen blushes
{đ: ??? (roleplaypie)â}
âI donât think you should go that far.â The young man warned. âAt midnights like this, wolves come out and hunt for their prey. There are a couple out there, and it would be bad if Iâm one of those prey. Hence why I set up camp for tonight. I am on my travels, after all.âÂ
The young man gave a concerned look at Aya. No child should be all by themselves at midnight. Itâs dangerous.
âMy question is why a little girl like you is all by herself in this forest at midnight?â
{đď¸}: Aya (Lilac) || @roleplaypieâ
{đď¸}: âI couldnât sleep well so I thought an evening walk and help me. I know my way around, so I donât need to worry about predators.â
   Truthfully, the only thing anyone would worry about was stumbling across the cottage the little girl resided in. The girl and her maid were incredibly overprotective in keeping their secret under lock and key from prying eyes. Even if such events would lead to⌠violence. But since this man seemed to be pre-occupied with his own duties to peek under the covers of this forest. It would bring her the smallest amounts of relief to keep her hands clean.
{đď¸}: âIâm nearly finished with my walk. So thank you for the concern.â Â
âWell OK. Just be careful, out there. The woods can be very dangerous at night.â
The young man locked his wagon door and walked away to get some groceries, leaving his wagon alone. He looked back at the young girl, showing worries and concerns as to whatâs been making her feel too personal, but canât really blame her. Whatever it was, itâs probably best not to look too much into it.
âAnyways, I have to go to the village to get some food to make me dinner. Make sure you head home, safely. Have a good night.â He said as he turns ahead and walks away through a path to the village.
{đ: ??? (roleplaypie)â}
The young man jumped a bit when the little girl shouted her answer. He was surprised, yet offended at the same time. Who would yell at a person whoâs trying to be kind to a child? Thatâs not the first impression he wanted. His face went from surprised to being a bit mad.
âIâm sorry, young lady, but I donât like the tone you just gave to me.â he said, sounding annoyed. âI was very kindly asking you a question and you just shouted at me like Iâm a kidnapper. Is this how you greet strangers? Cause if you do, then I have to tell you; That is rude and disrespectful.â
The young man shook his manner, feeling hurt and disapproved. He steps back a bit, behind the doorway and held the door, as if heâs ready to close the door in front of the mean, yet sad child.
âBesides, what makes you think I feel comfortable, telling you my personal business, after the first impression you just gave to me? For all I know, I having a bad feeling that you might try to hurt me.â
{đ}: âIâm sorryâŚâ
   Became the littleâs girl immediate response, the idea of a stranger being so near her home was terrifying⌠in her standards. One wrong slip and he would learn about her hideaway, she takes a step back, her expression truly shaken by these turn of events.
 {đ}: âIâŚwas strictly told never to listen or talk to strangers. A lot of thieves and killers hide here at night, some tried to raid our home⌠So I was just scared, Iâm not used to talking to people other than my maid.â
   She wasnât lying, in a sense, Maria strictly trained her not to interact with other people, in hopes this will protect her image from curious eyes, other than that⌠some heathens had attempted to sneak into their little cottage paradise at least thrice, unfortunately for these bunch, those who resided in the cottage werenât the normal type of people. Hence, they became victims of the little girlâs madness.
{đ}: âSorry again for being rude, if it helps, Iâll be taking my leave now and I wonât bother you.â
âI donât think you should go that far.â The young man warned. âAt midnights like this, wolves come out and hunt for their prey. There are a couple out there, and it would be bad if Iâm one of those prey. Hence why I set up camp for tonight. I am on my travels, after all.âÂ
The young man gave a concerned look at Aya. No child should be all by themselves at midnight. Itâs dangerous.
âMy question is why a little girl like you is all by herself in this forest at midnight?â
{đ: ??? (roleplaypieâ)}
Behind the door is a glow as dim as a firefly. Out of these doors is a young man dressed in black and white victorian outfit. He settled camp here to rest after a long travel from town to town. He just got out to go buy some groceries to make dinner, when he noticed a little girl. She seems frightened and lost. Almost as if sheâs couldnât find her parents. The young man stood right at his spot so he wouldnât startle the little girl.
âExcuse me, young lady.â He spoke in a gentle tone. âAre you lost?â
{đ}:Â âIâm not lost!â
   The girl exclaimed rather defensively, her response was rather strong, but the child wasnât sure how to react in the first place, besides, she rarely interacted with other people other than Maria, so the discovery of this wagon near her area unnerved her, had he learned of the cottageâs whereabouts, it would have disturbed the silence she and her maid had kept for so long.Â
{đ}: âWho are you, mister? And what are you doing here?â
The young man jumped a bit when the little girl shouted her answer. He was surprised, yet offended at the same time. Who would yell at a person whoâs trying to be kind to a child? Thatâs not the first impression he wanted. His face went from surprised to being a bit mad.
âIâm sorry, young lady, but I donât like the tone you just gave to me.â he said, sounding annoyed. âI was very kindly asking you a question and you just shouted at me like Iâm a kidnapper. Is this how you greet strangers? Cause if you do, then I have to tell you; That is rude and disrespectful.â
The young man shook his manner, feeling hurt and disapproved. He steps back a bit, behind the doorway and held the door, as if heâs ready to close the door in front of the mean, yet sad child.
âBesides, what makes you think I feel comfortable, telling you my personal business, after the first impression you just gave to me? For all I know, I having a bad feeling that you might try to hurt me.â
Hypnosis Subject Sentence Starters
âIâm getting⌠dizzyâŚâ âWhat do you think youâre doing?â âThereâs no way Iâll fall for it. Iâm too smart for hypnosis.â âWh-why canât I look away?â âItâs so⌠Beautiful.â âI feel wonderful.â âSt-stop it! I wonât let you do this!â âAre you sure this will work?â âIâve been awfully stressed lately.â âThis canât possibly work.â âI have a strong will. Good luck breaking me down.â âP-please⌠L-leave me aloneâŚâ â⌠Tired⌠So sleepyâŚ.â âOkay, Iâm ready.â âJust donât make me walk like a chicken.â âThis better not be one of those pocket watch things.â âC-canât keep my eyes open.â
Feel free to use this.
{đ}: @roleplaypie ; You entered the garden and picked a flower, it seems that you have chosen the Beautiful Lilac (Aya). [ Plotted ]
   It was supposed to be a simple midnight walk in the foggy woodland, a dark memory roused the child from her slumber, and so she decided to clear her thoughts by strolling in the forest, she had no need to worry about getting lost, she had memorized the paths and routes around the area a long time ago. Aya felt that it was necessary to do so. For her own comfort and safety⌠and for future reasons.
   She snaps out of her contemplations once she spots a strange sight nearby, A wagon� What was it doing in a forest? And strangely, it was settled not far from her cottage home. The young girl slow approaches the settlement with a curious glint upon her midnight blue hues.
{đ}: âWhere did this come fromâŚ?â
   Her thoughts come into a halt once the doors open, she steps back in panic and prepares to turn around and flee but unable to once someone calls out to her.
Behind the door is a glow as dim as a firefly. Out of these doors is a young man dressed in black and white victorian outfit. He settled camp here to rest after a long travel from town to town. He just got out to go buy some groceries to make dinner, when he noticed a little girl. She seems frightened and lost. Almost as if sheâs couldnât find her parents. The young man stood right at his spot so he wouldnât startle the little girl.
âExcuse me, young lady.â He spoke in a gentle tone. âAre you lost?â
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Pen takes out a hoop and moves it through Ayaâs body to show that sheâs actually levitating.
âThank you everyone! Youâre all too kind.â Pen takes a bow for the whole audience. âAs you can see, this young lady is now under a state of trance. She is completely oblivious to the world around her. She can no longer think, hear, nor hear the world around her. For example.â Pen pluck a pedal from whatâs left over from the flower he used, last night from Aya and gently dragged the top of the pedal beneath Ayaâs foot. Can the entranced girl feel ticklish under a deep hypnosis?
    If the girl was conscious at this moment she would have kicked Pen in the face for doing such an act, but nonetheless the girl was still in a trance and she didnât seem to struggle from the tickling, so the magician would have to do better to snap her back to reality. But the crowd cheered at the performance, some even giggled at what Pen was doing to her feet.
{đ}: âKindly stop.â
The girl spoke in a monotone voice. It seemed that a part of her felt the action, and made her plea vocal.
Pen didnât heard Aya speak over the crowdâs laughter, but he still stops ticking Aysâs foot and continues holding the spinning spiral up to her face. âAnd now, for the Grand Finale! Youâll all going to be amazed for whatâs about to happen next.â Pen has one final trick in store for Aya before he can end this act, but he first needs to put her into a very peaceful state to ensure it goes well. He gently uses his empty hand and twiddle his fingers to levitate Aya into an angle. He puts his empty hand into his pocket to take out his pocket watch once again and swings it at the front of the spiral, near Ayaâs eyes.
âIt feels good doesnât it; just staring into the swinging watch inside the spiraling void? You want to peaceful. Feeling so good. Just listen closely to my voice as it soothes all you stress and fears. Thereâs no need for you to feel afraid. You canât feel anything, but peace and happiness as you fall deeper into the spiral. You can feel your eyes spinning as you stare closer to the spiral with each swirl. Your mind is slowly growing emptier and emptier. All your thoughts are slowly fading away, completely. You donât want to think. Not anymore. Thinking is bad for you. Itâll only ruin your happiness and you donât want your happiness to be ruined, donât you? You want to stay happy as long as youâd like. Do it for me. I want you to stay calm. Be a good girl and stay nice and calm. Do not think. Leave the thinking to me. Very, very good girl. Now listen closely. I want you to slowly raise your arms up and gently put your feet back on the ground.â
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Pen wasnât sure what she was mentioning about. He assume that sheâs must be having a dream. Pen puts that aside and picks up Aya gently, like heâs holding a board. He gently places Aya between the two poles with her neck laying on one and her ankle laying on another. With her body being stiff, she can easily balance between the two slim poles without falling to the ground. Pen walks back to the table and pick up the spiral disc before attaching it to the end of his wand. He walks back to Aya and held the disc up her blank, staring eyes before spinning it with his hands.
âNow, young miss.â , Pen whispered. âI want you to take slow deep breaths. Breath inâŚâŚâŚbreath outâŚâŚâŚbreath inâŚâŚ..breath out. Now imagine this spiral as a spinning vortex. Imagine that vortex sucking you in as it slowly spins aroundâŚâŚ..and around. With each turn, it sucks you deeperâŚâŚ..and deeper. So deep, that youâll find yourself lost into the spiral. You can feel your mind fading away. All you feeling,âŚâŚ..all your worries,âŚâŚâŚâŚall your fears,âŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚall of them are being sucked away from youâŚâŚâŚ.into the vortexâŚâŚâŚ.., leaving you lightheaded. As your head gets lighter, you can feel your entire body floating. Slowly floating upwardâŚâŚâŚâŚ.into the spiral. Let my soothing voice help guide you furtherâŚâŚâŚ..and furtherâŚâŚ..into the spiral. Listening to my voice make your head evenâŚâŚ..lighter than usual. Your mind is feeling emptyâŚâŚ..clearâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚblank. You are now stiff as a boardâŚâŚâŚâŚand light as a featherâŚâŚStiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..Stiff as a boardâŚâŚ.light as a featherâŚâŚ..â
    The girl looked like a wooden figure from the crowdâs point of view, they watched in amazement as the girl began floating upwards, some of the audience members even began clapping. Despite it all, the girl still couldnât hear anything, nor did she have any idea what was happening. Her doll state continued to stare towards the spiral.
{đ}: ââŚâ
Perhaps if bits of her consciousness were still there, sheâd get very impatient midair. Sheâll probably wonder when this act will end.
Even when Pen lets go of the handle, the spiral hovers and still spins in front of Ayaâs face. Pen takes out a hoop and moves it through Ayaâs body to show that sheâs actually levitating.
âThank you everyone! Youâre all too kind.â Pen takes a bow for the whole audience. âAs you can see, this young lady is now under a state of trance. She is completely oblivious to the world around her. She can no longer think, hear, nor hear the world around her. For example.â Pen pluck a pedal from whatâs left over from the flower he used, last night from Aya and gently dragged the top of the pedal beneath Ayaâs foot. Can the entranced girl feel ticklish under a deep hypnosis?
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Everything is going into place so far, now Pen has got to make Aya keep still for her to plank between the two poles. He goes behind Aya and gently massages her shoulders to ease her before whispering by her ear.
âListen to my voice.â Pen said, quietly. âYour body is becoming very stiff. As you listen to my voice, your body is becoming even more still. So stiff, that youâll have trouble trying to move a muscle. The more you try to move, the stiffer you become. Your entire body is completely still. Almost as if youâre becoming a living doll.â
    At Penâs mention of âliving dollâ, an expression of pain flickered in Ayaâs face for a split second, her body tensed before she eased back to her relaxed state. It seemed that there was a part of her that was still conscious, perhaps if she were overwhelmed with memories of her past, there was a possibility for her to snap out of her trance before she was even lifted up in the air.
{đ}: âfaâŚtheâŚâ
She trailed off before she could finish mentioning âhimâ. But it seemed that she returned back to deep hypnosis, her body grew stiff and still, she was still breathing, but at the same time she looked like she wasnât alive, now she really did look like a living doll.
Perhaps the type her father wanted her to be.
Pen wasnât sure what she was mentioning about. He assume that sheâs must be having a dream. Pen puts that aside and picks up Aya gently, like heâs holding a board. He gently places Aya between the two poles with her neck laying on one and her ankle laying on another. With her body being stiff, she can easily balance between the two slim poles without falling to the ground. Pen walks back to the table and pick up the spiral disc before attaching it to the end of his wand. He walks back to Aya and held the disc up her blank, staring eyes before spinning it with his hands.
âNow, young miss.â , Pen whispered. âI want you to take slow deep breaths. Breath in.........breath out.........breath in........breath out. Now imagine this spiral as a spinning vortex. Imagine that vortex sucking you in as it slowly spins around........and around. With each turn, it sucks you deeper........and deeper. So deep, that youâll find yourself lost into the spiral. You can feel your mind fading away. All you feeling,........all your worries,............all your fears,..................all of them are being sucked away from you..........into the vortex..........., leaving you lightheaded. As your head gets lighter, you can feel your entire body floating. Slowly floating upward.............into the spiral. Let my soothing voice help guide you further...........and further........into the spiral. Listening to my voice make your head even........lighter than usual. Your mind is feeling empty........clear..................blank. You are now stiff as a board............and light as a feather.Â
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Judging by the look in her eyes, itâs safe to say that Aya is under a trance. As heâs not comfortable to admit it, she really does look beautiful in a trace-like state. But not time to admire her reaction, the show must go in. Turning to the questioning crowed he said,Â
âAs you can see folks, I have successfully put this miss under a hypnotic trance. But thatâs only the first part of the act. Now Iâm going to prepare the second part and the reason why sheâs on stage. To be lift off the ground.â
Pen went close to Aya and whispers quietly.
âListen to my voice, young miss. You will now do whatever I say without any question nor thought. I need you to slowly take off your shoes and socks, neatly place them under the chair youâre sitting on, stand up and wait here while I prepare for your next orders.â
Pen walks back to the spiral disc and gently took the disc off the motor. He then places the disc at the nearby table, for heâs gonna need it later. He takes the motor and rolls it behind the curtains. Sounds were heard from the back stage. Pen came out, carrying two small arches, which height goes up to his hips. The top of the arch is a plastic, pole that goes sideways and has a foam cushion wrapped around it. He places the arches down, on stage, apart from each other. When everything is set, Pen checked on Aya to see if sheâs doing alright.
{đ}:Â âOkay.â
   The child nodded before slowly removing her shoes from her feet, she rolled her socks into a neat ball and tucked it inside the shoes and slipped it underneath her chair. She stood up, with her hands by her sides, her gaze shifts towards Pen, waiting for his next instruction. Her stare was somewhat unnerving if one stared back for too long.
Perhaps being under the trance showed tidbits of the girlâs malicious personality, although not completely.
Everything is going into place so far, now Pen has got to make Aya keep still for her to plank between the two poles. He goes behind Aya and gently massages her shoulders to ease her before whispering by her ear.
âListen to my voice.â Pen said, quietly. âYour body is becoming very stiff. As you listen to my voice, your body is becoming even more still. So stiff, that youâll have trouble trying to move a muscle. The more you try to move, the stiffer you become. Your entire body is completely still. Almost as if youâre becoming a living doll.â
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Pen was surprised to see that sheâs been put under a trance, already. Usually when Pen putâs his volunteer under a state of hypnotism, it takes four to five minutes for the volunteer to fall into a deep trance, but Aya only took seconds. Heâll have to make sure she really is hypnotized and not faking it. Pen stops swinging the watch before putting it away in his watch into his pocket. He then turns off the spiral disc and pushes it aside for room. He then walks back to Aya, whom is sitting quietly.
âYoung miss, can you still hear my voice?â
He whispered.
    The girl re-opened her eyes, revealing dull midnight orbs. Aya seemed to be in a trance as she didnât respond to the boyâs question, she just stared right ahead. Her hands were placed neatly on her lap and her shoulders automatically straightened, her appearance eerily resembled a life-like doll.
{đ}: ââŚâ
Sounds of awe spread throughout the crowd, some praised the girl for her beauty, but sadly, the girl didnât seem to hear them at all.
Judging by the look in her eyes, itâs safe to say that Aya is under a trance. As heâs not comfortable to admit it, she really does look beautiful in a trace-like state. But not time to admire her reaction, the show must go in. Turning to the questioning crowed he said,Â
âAs you can see folks, I have successfully put this miss under a hypnotic trance. But thatâs only the first part of the act. Now Iâm going to prepare the second part and the reason why sheâs on stage. To be lift off the ground.â
Pen went close to Aya and whispers quietly.
âListen to my voice, young miss. You will now do whatever I say without any question nor thought. I need you to slowly take off your shoes and socks, neatly place them under the chair youâre sitting on, stand up and wait here while I prepare for your next orders.â
Pen walks back to the spiral disc and gently took the disc off the motor. He then places the disc at the nearby table, for heâs gonna need it later. He takes the motor and rolls it behind the curtains. Sounds were heard from the back stage. Pen came out, carrying two small arches, which height goes up to his hips. The top of the arch is a plastic, pole that goes sideways and has a foam cushion wrapped around it. He places the arches down, on stage, apart from each other. When everything is set, Pen checked on Aya to see if sheâs doing alright.
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Pen flicked the switch, causing the motor to slowly spin the spiral disc. The disc swirls like a vortex has opened in front of Aya.
Pen gently moved his right hand, causing the watch to gently swing in front of the spiral. The watch sways a bit farther and farther with each swing.
âAlright, miss. I want you to relax. Look at the watch as I swing it backâŚ.and forthâŚâŚâŚâŚbackâŚ.and forth. Notice how calming it swing. As you continue to look, you canât help but feel fascinated by the look of the watch. Itâs so shiny. Its design looks very fancy. You just canât take your eyes off of it. You can already feel it guiding you into the spinning spiral you see behind the watch. Like itâs sucking you right in.â
    Aya kept her attention on the swinging pocket watch, and for some reason, her head began to spin and she felt her eyes grow heavier by the second, is this how hypnotism worked? She worried about her state while she was unconscious. Hopefully Pen wouldnât make her spill information about herself while she was hypnotized.
She rarely trusted anyone besides Maria, but for now, she was willing to make a small exception.
{đ}: âI feel sleepyâŚâ
She whispered before her eyes shut closed.
Pen was surprised to see that sheâs been put under a trance, already. Usually when Pen putâs his volunteer under a state of hypnotism, it takes four to five minutes for the volunteer to fall into a deep trance, but Aya only took seconds. Heâll have to make sure she really is hypnotized and not faking it. Pen stops swinging the watch before putting it away in his watch into his pocket. He then turns off the spiral disc and pushes it aside for room. He then walks back to Aya, whom is sitting quietly.
âYoung miss, can you still hear my voice?â
He whispered.
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âOh I will, Aya. Donât worry.â, whispered Pen.
Pen went to the backstage, behind the curtains and came out carrying a chair with soft cushions. He gently places it behind Aya.
âNow I want you to sit nice and comfy on this chair behind you and relax. Clear your mind from any distractions and take a few deep breaths while I get things ready. That way, youâll be nice and relaxed for the next step.â
After giving Aya some recommended instructions, he goes back stage, once again. He came out of the curtains, carrying some sort of metal pole on his left shoulder. He places down the flat stand of the bottom of the pole near Aya. At his other hand is carrying something, golden. The top of the pole is shown to have a disc with a black and white spiral pattern on it. Attached to the spiral disc is a motor thatâs connected to the pole, itself. Pen turns the spiral part of the disc close to Ayaâs face, so that she can get a full view of it. He moves right hand, above the front of the disc and gently lowers something in front of the disc, revealing to be a golden pocket watch. Pen dangles the watch close to Ayaâs face, holding the chain of the watch with his right hand. His other hand held on to the switch at the back to the motor, preparing to turn it to. He just needs the signal from Aya.
âAlright, young miss. Before we begin, do you feel comfortable telling the audience your name? Otherwise, we can start when youâre ready.â
    The idea of the entire village knowing her name was something she wanted to avoid, she rarely visited the place so she didnât make any connections, If people learned that she lived in the forest, that would surely raise questions from them, So she shook her head politely to decline.
{đ}: âIâdâŚ. rather not share my name to everyone, if thatâs alright. Itâs a strict order of my maid.â
She stared at the watch in front of her, she had never witnessed the art of hypnotism before, she couldnât help but actually be frightened. She prayed that this act would be quick.
Pen flicked the switch, causing the motor to slowly spin the spiral disc. The disc swirls like a vortex has opened in front of Aya.
Pen gently moved his right hand, causing the watch to gently swing in front of the spiral. The watch sways a bit farther and farther with each swing.
âAlright, miss. I want you to relax. Look at the watch as I swing it back....and forth............back....and forth. Notice how calming it swing. As you continue to look, you canât help but feel fascinated by the look of the watch. Itâs so shiny. Its design looks very fancy. You just canât take your eyes off of it. You can already feel it guiding you into the spinning spiral you see behind the watch. Like itâs sucking you right in.â
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Pen laughs over Ayaâs false fear of heights, as it wonât be a problem for her.
âOh, You donât have to worry about that. You wonât even know that youâre above ground, Because youâll be asleep. I donât wanna spoil, a lot, but youâll be put under a state of trance. In that state, youâll be put to sleep and become lightheaded at the same time. So lightheaded, that youâll be floating in mid-air. Just give it a try. It wonât be as bad as you think, I promise.â
{đ}:Â âIs that so? What a relief.â
    Aya had no choice but to comply, she made her way towards the stage as the crowd parted to let her through. She hoped that after this act, Pen will let her go. She has things to do, after all.
She finally steps onstage, feigning a look of nervousness. But she couldnât help but actually feel nervous, the boy was going to lift her up in the air, what if she suddenly falls?
{đ}:Â âPlease do be careful with me.â
âOh I will, Aya. Donât worry.â, whispered Pen.
Pen went to the backstage, behind the curtains and came out carrying a chair with soft cushions. He gently places it behind Aya.
âNow I want you to sit nice and comfy on this chair behind you and relax. Clear your mind from any distractions and take a few deep breaths while I get things ready. That way, youâll be nice and relaxed for the next step.â
After giving Aya some recommended instructions, he goes back stage, once again. He came out of the curtains, carrying some sort of metal pole on his left shoulder. He places down the flat stand of the bottom of the pole near Aya. At his other hand is carrying something, golden. The top of the pole is shown to have a disc with a black and white spiral pattern on it. Attached to the spiral disc is a motor thatâs connected to the pole, itself. Pen turns the spiral part of the disc close to Ayaâs face, so that she can get a full view of it. He moves right hand, above the front of the disc and gently lowers something in front of the disc, revealing to be a golden pocket watch. Pen dangles the watch close to Ayaâs face, holding the chain of the watch with his right hand. His other hand held on to the switch at the back to the motor, preparing to turn it to. He just needs the signal from Aya.
âAlright, young miss. Before we begin, do you feel comfortable telling the audience your name? Otherwise, we can start when youâre ready.â
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The spark reaches to the end, touching the bubble which bursts in a small, flaming explosion which quickly extinguishes. The crowd was shocked, but amazed at the same time. They went wild! Pen took a bow for the cheering audience.
âThank you! Thank you! Youâre all too kind! Now for my next act, Iâm going to lift someone off the ground, without using my hand. Theyâll become light as a feather. So light, that they can barely break the laws of gravity. Iâm gonna need a volunteer, however.â
The hand of audiences raises, roaring to be picked for volunteer. Pen looks around the audiences for a suitable volunteer. There are so many people willing to participate, itâs getting difficult for Pen to find one for his liking.
âHow aboutâŚâŚâŚ.â
As Pen looks around a crown of audiences, he notices a familiar, looking girl among the crowd. Upon inspection, he recognized that girl. Itâs Aya from yesterday. She helped Pen make it to the village and was kind enough to give a flower to him. It really helped Pen get a better sleep. He just had the best sleep in his life, thanks to the flower. Pen believes she might be a suitable volunteer, unaware of the fact that sheâs in a hurry. Pen points to Aya and shouts.
âYou, young lady! Come up on stage.â
    The girl halted once the crowd had their eyes on her, she slowly turned towards the stage and realized that Pen was referring to her.
âHow unlucky!â Aya thought, she was finally near her destination, and worst of all, she canât escape or refuse with hundreds of eyes watching her expectantly. She forces a sweet smile as she points at herself innocently.
{đ}: âOh, me?â
Her expression changes to unease, maybe if she acted well enough, Pen would choose another volunteer.
{đ}: âIâm actually quite scared of heights⌠I donât think Iâll be to do it.â
Pen laughs over Ayaâs false fear of heights, as it wonât be a problem for her.
âOh, You donât have to worry about that. You wonât even know that youâre above ground, Because youâll be asleep. I donât wanna spoil, a lot, but youâll be put under a state of trance. In that state, youâll be put to sleep and become lightheaded at the same time. So lightheaded, that youâll be floating in mid-air. Just give it a try. It wonât be as bad as you think, I promise.â