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Hi. Hello. How are you?

"Welcome to hell, I mean the circus." Esme smirked as she leaned against the front gates. The incoming visitors didn't appear to be impressed with the dancer as she repeatedly "mistakenly" called the circus hell. In return to their glares and the covering of their children's ears, she simply smiled brightly and wished them a great day. After which, she returned to smoking.

#tdcopen #tdcstarter

littlefaegen

❂ fire in her mind ❂

Tink wasn’t a thief. Never was. But she had become damn good at petty theft when she needed to be. That was why she sat in one of the make-up tents, a small assortment of stolen things arranged in front of her. From blush to lipstick to concealer, she had it all. The circus had stopped close to a small town, one that was small enough to get robbed blind of cosmetics, and too nice to not really care. Back at Never, Tink never really had to wear make-up. The little she did was to cover up the flushed spots on her often too-white skin. Her skin was like that: red around the edges. It wasn’t like she didn’t need it anymore. Sometimes she still had those red-faced days, and she didn’t have make-up like at home. And though today was not one of those red days, she really wanted to feel pretty. She spent a careful amount of time applying her foundation and concealer, mascara, eyeshadow and eyeliner; lipliner and lipstick.

When it was all finished, she looked at herself in the mirror. All of the colors matched, things were blended right, and she managed to pick a really pretty, dark red on her lips. But she saw the same girl staring back at her, just with eyelashes. It wasn’t like the movies, where a little make-up completely transformed a person. She was still silent little Tina Bell. In an announced fit paired with unannounced feelings of insecurity, she tossed the (stolen) pretty metallic gold tube of lipstick at the mirror. It bounced off with a clank, and the blonde turned away, not ready to see her tears she felt threatening. She had seen Tina Bell, and really didn’t like her all that much.

thedancing-esme

Esmerelda had ran out of lipstick. It wasn't a huge deal, she wasn't one of those people that reapplied every five minutes. It was simply an annoyance. One that she didn't want to deal with today. Groaning she lifted herself from the chair she'd been sitting in and began to make her way towards the makeup tent. Her feet were silent the entire way there, her steps smooth and graceful the way that only a dancer's feet can be.

When she entered the makeup tent she was surprised when a tube of lipstick hit her foot. It wasn't her shade, but you never know what you might need. She placed it in her bag before looking up at the girl in front of her. Was she crying?

Esme moved forward and sighed as she recognized the girl. Tina or something like that. It was the same girl she'd seen in the woods. The one that never spoke to her. Cautiously she knelt down in front of the girl and looked up at the child's sad face that was covered in makeup. "You look very pretty." She told her gently while reached to dab underneath the girl's eyes. "You don't want to cry now, then we'll have to redo your makeup, how about you tell me what's wrong?"

#Tink

moveovermrpricklepants

HIHI!!

moveovermrpricklepants

I did nots read you sign Me sorries. [pouts] You wants a cookie?

thedancing-esme

Do I look like the kind of person that eats cookies?

#Bonnie

moveovermrpricklepants

HIHI!!

moveovermrpricklepants

Yes! Kinda sortas. I’m four.

thedancing-esme

I didn't ask your age. I asked if you could read. If you could, you would have read my sign outside that clearly reads, do not enter. Private.

#Bonnie

moveovermrpricklepants

HIHI!!

moveovermrpricklepants

Whys? I was dust saying Hi’s.

thedancing-esme

Can you read?

#Bonnie #She's in a bad mood today

oneofa-kindxx

Everything okay in here?

I heard a noise.

thedancing-esme

Everything is fine. Do you always barge in other people's apartments?

#Payton

moveovermrpricklepants

HIHI!!

Get out of my tent.

adriana-rihanna-daiane-deactiva

#me

guard-the-innocent

You know me so well. I’m sorry to tell you that I don’t know who any of those people are.

thedancing-esme

Are you going to be expecting something in return for the drugs?

Ex boyfriend slash maybe boyfriend, I don't know what we were at the time. Emily was my only friend sorta... Kat's my daughter. Shame you never got to meet her. Fuck buddy seems pretty obvious.

#Phoebus