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[basilthemastermind]

The Stroke of Midnight

Basil was never one for love. He preferred loneliness over anything, and found the thought of being romantically involved with someone restricting and frustrating. Even so, there was that incredibly tiny feeling that swirled in his gut everytime he saw that brunette book shop owner whenever he did his rounds. Normally he would ignore things like these, but he normally didn't have things like these, so his mind was left to wonder and wonder what on earth that feeling was? It felt negative, almost, but in the same way it weighed down his stomach it lifted his heart. Nothing was adding up and it was driving him mad. Finally, after deciding that he needed to learn more about what was going on with him, he approached the woman in her shop—his eyes filled with a curiousity most his age seemed to not possess. His face was stoic as always, but his intentions were not as bad. "Yes, hello. I've come to examine you," he suddenly stated, staring at the woman intently until some sort of commen sense kicked into him and he shook his head and flashed a rather dashing smile—until the stoicness came and claimed his face again. "I was not supposed to say that out loud. ANYWAY," he continued on as he thought he caught a glimpse of...laughter? Why was she laughing. All of sudden Basil wanted to shrink away and he alone—a feeling he had been avoiding for months. "Right. Okay. I'm Basil Baker," he finally introduced himself, holding out his hand. "Let's get coffee. No wait that's wrong. Okay. Uhhh..." he scratched his head, trying to remember how to be polite. "Would you like to get coffee? Now? I'll...pay." With what money, you idiot! He flashed another smile as a sudden nervousness washed over him—another new feeling. She was smiling and looked incredibly pleased, but Basil couldn't do it. He was not cut out for love. Love! That was it. The sudden realization made him feel sick. He needed to get out of there. "Actually—would you look at the time! I've a...a meeting with a friend now. Sorry. Bye." And with that he was gone, silently cursing at himself for leaving like that. He was so close! Now he knew why he couldn't love.

[thedeathofme-rph]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kRTq_6jY_KM

[theboywhowillbeking]

Amelia, Tiana, Anabelle, Vanessa, Arista...

My name is Simon Leon, I'm a lion tamer in the circus, now... could I possibly see you?

[chippedchase-blog]

Book Hunting! || Chip and Belle

Chip had been so bored lately. Melody was off somewhere probably in the aquatics tent, and he just didn't find that kind of thing interesting that much. He wanted to play pretend, to have an adventure, just as he always wanted to, but he didn't know how he could start one. He had heard whispers of a book shop in the circus, but he never had gotten to checking it out. Books really weren't Chip's thing, though, since he always had trouble reading them, but maybe he could find a book with lots of pictures! Deciding that would be a good idea, he asked a nice looking woman for directions to the book store and he was off. Chip opened the door slowly, curiously peeking inside to see what it would be like. He was absolutely amazed at all of the different novels that occupied the room. There were just so many! He eagerly stepped inside the shop and closed the door, already heading his way deeper into the jungle of books. The one thing he hated about book stores was the smell. It smelled too new to him, to tidy. It just unsettled him, but he tried to ignore it anyway. Unfortunately, he had gotten too caught up in his thoughts to realize that he had wandered a bit too far for him to know which way was back. Frowning, he decided it would be best if he just tried to find a good book to read. Chip went over to a shelf and stared at the spines, not being able to read most of the titles. "F..fifty...sh..shades..of g..gray.." he managed to read out the title of that certain book so he pulled it out. "I don't wanna read a book about grey ties," he thought aloud looking at the cover. Suddenly, he heard someone come towards him.

[thedeathofme-rph]

Sanctuary || anabelle and Baron

Baron looked around the Circus he needed to get out of here and out fast.  Grabbing a book and his knives he headed out.  He didn't know where Collin was or what to do about Anabelle.  He couldn't help but blame himself.  he was sure she wasn't thinking striaght when she went out.   Pushing out the hole in the fence he made his way to his green house.  

he began to read the book he brought a collection of Edgar Allen Poe Poem.  Walking thought the woods he made his way quickly though a path that was easy to miss if you didn't know it was there.  Had it not been for the path he was probably sure that he'd have fallen.  Walking into the Green house he stopped and stared.  He was here last Anabelle,  could he do this.  Bending over he grabbed the shirt he left here and tossed it to the side.    he plopped down on the coutch and began to read again.  when he heard someone come in. 

"What do you..." he stopped and stared when saw who it was. "Ana"

[thedeathofme-rph]

Bullet proof heart? || closed/open

Baron walked back to his tent in a daze.  he was aware he ran into  few people but but he wasn't sure who nor did he care.  stepping into he tent he collapsed on the bed.  He looked up at the ceiling and felt a tear fall from his eyes.  "god since when did i become use a sissy"  he asked wiping way the tear.  On his wrist was the bracelet Collin had given him.

 "each knot represents someone who loves me… someone who would never be the same if I was gone. And it represents the same for you. Every knot is someone who could never live without you.” Collins words echoed in his ears. But then so did Hooks "I know his mouth"  Even Baron had to admit hook was good looking.  Better than Baron by far,  In the end would Collin choose hook over him.  Hook was far easier than a depressed little virgin.  

Rolling way from the open flap baron fell asleep watching the bracelet Collin had given him.  he had hoped for dream not nightmares.  Sadly it was the latter he got. Many were of Collin leaving him.  the last Collin Leaving him for both Hook and Anabelle.  he woke with a start. and heard a voice behind him. 

"Nightmare?"

[thedeathofme-rph]

telling her || Closed Baron and Anabelle

Baron paced back and forth in his tent.  He had too tell Anabelle he knew before so one else did.  But how he had never even told his family that he was Bi-sexual.  Now he had to tell Anabelle because he had kiss a man last night.  Walking out of his tent he made his way to Anabelle's book shop.  walking in he smiled when he saw her 

"Ana i need to you listen before you say anything"  he said taking a deep breath, he was glad no one was there right now" I'm not entirely straight and i kiss a man last night and kissed him again earlier today.  It was all pretty fast i don't know if i care for him like i do you.  But i want to know but i don't want to lose you.  Does that make sense.  I'm sorry it happened but i want to be fully honest with you"  He stared at her for a bit waiting for her to say something anything.

[thedeathofme-rph]

Alone || Anabelle and Baron (closed)

Baron stomped though the circus he had been having a good day until he was told to give Shayne  and Logan a message.  As usual he couldn't find his sibling for the past week he just wanted to do something with then anything.  this last errand for him was the last straw.  It was one thing when he was just missing his siblings. But now it was part of his job and they were no where to be found.  

Most moved quickly out of his way as he made his way to his tent.  Opening one of his trunks his anger rose. "Dammit Oz"  He yelled.  Roo and Oz recently though him to be suicidal and took all his blades.  he had yet to get them back.  He had his first blade on him and the five new ones he had was up in his apartment.  

He stood there for a bit debating if he really wanted to walk up the way up there.  "What the hell why not"  he said running out of his tent and up to his apartment.  Walking in he grabbed a bottle of water his new blades and jogged out to the forest.  He stopped to look back at the circus and laughed.  He came here for Oz now he was stuck in his own hell. When he turned back he swore he saw someone out of the corner of his eye.  

"What ever follow if you want"  he grumbled to himself.  It didn't take him long to find his spot. and even less to start throwing his blade.  "God damn Family why should i care"  he began to mumble as he threw, "You all left me"  the last one he snuck rather deep into the tree. 

pulling them out he walked back and this time he really did see her.  It was His Date to the ball a few months back.  "Dont you have a book store to be watching not me?"  He asked