What is Your Muse's Pokémon Team?
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What is Your Muse's Pokémon Team?
Tagged by: Stolen from @xfaucheuse
Tagging: Whoever hasn't already done this, it's fun!
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🎪 Wendy’s Tarot Readings - ACCEPTING! 🎪
Why she’d agreed to do this, she’d never know. She was a trapeze artist, not a fortune teller, but Joker had said that she was the most appropriate person for the role. She never could say no to her beloved family, and as long as it brought funds into the circus Wendy didn’t suppose it was too terrible of an idea.
As soon as the man walked into the tent, Wendy spread the cards neatly across the table, cut the deck into three parts, and chose one card from each pile. After studying the images for a while, she finally decides upon a meaning for each.
❛ Card one: the ‘anged man. Ye see how ‘e’s ‘angin’ around upside down an’ seems pretty relaxed? That’s ‘cause ‘e’s seein’ the world around 'im from a new perspective, an’ that’s what ye need to be doin’. Now, card two is judgement. Ya see that winged fella with the trumpet? 'E’s ringin’ in a new beginnin’ for all the people. It’s time to leave your doubts an’ regret in the past an’ start anew. An’ finally, card three is the wheel of fortune. This 'ere shows that sometimes ye’ve jus’ gotta go with where life takes ye an’ not worry too much about what can’t be controlled. Let fate take the reigns for a li'le while. ❜
Send ‘♠️’ for my muse to give yours a Tarot Card reading
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Tonight had been a long and busy one. Night after night of performances could really take its toll on her, and while she enjoyed her job, she was just glad that this set of shows was over. The performance tent had been cleaned up (for the most part, at least) and most people had already retired to bed.
But Wendy couldn’t sleep, not until she’d checked up on all of her siblings. It was a habit she’d picked up during her time of the streets, when at any moment you could be beaten or harrassed or fall ill from any number of things.
Now there was only one more person she needed to see before she could sleep soundly in her tent.
❛ Brother Joker! ❜ She waved to catch his attention, then ran towards him as fast as her legs could carry her. ❛ I’ve been lookin’, but I couldn’t find ye anywhere! It was a great show tanight, wasn’ it? ❜
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❛ Snake! ❜ Wendy rushed over to her brother, her left hand outstretched to show the snake she currently held within it. She didn’t have the same fear of the reptiles as some of the other troupe members, but that didn’t mean she was willing to have them too close to her body.
❛ Snake, can ye please try an’ keep miss Emily here out of Dagger’s tent? The poor thing almost ‘ad a heart attack when her saw her. ❜
@finniaan
Circuses could be rather intimidating places, especially for the rookies. As much as they tried to make it a warm and welcoming place, there was no way to get around the fact that suddenly being thrown headfirst into an environment with hundreds of unfamiliar people could be a little unsettling. So, as the most maternal member of the First Tiers, Wendy had taken it upon herself to welcome in each and every newcomer and help them to adjust to circus life.
The only exception she’d ever made was with Black, because there was something about him that was just a little unsettling, and she didn’t want to be around him any more than necessary.
So, when she’d heard that Joker had recruited a newcomer, she’d decided to go and introduce herself. There was no harm in being friendly, after all!
❛ 'Ey there! Ye mus’ be the new rookie, right? Ye might have already been told this, but I’m Wendy. I’m one of the Firs’ Tiers here, an’ I’m one half of the trapeze act. ❜ She took a seat on a nearby crate and gave him a small smile. ❛ So, what do ye call yerself? An’ how are ye findin’ livin’ here? ❜
🎪 STARTER CALL! 🎪
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KIND YOUNG NOBLE
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‘ Of course! The show was the best I’ve ever seen! How could someone not enjoy such a lively performance such as that!~ ‘
E lizabeth hadn’t been blind; she clearly saw by the way the girl reacted, as if informed that she had won a grand prize, that compliments were a rare given. And it filled the young noble’s heart with so much joy to know she could bring such a beautiful smile on an equally beautiful person.
If only everyone else could be kind enough to compliment the rest of the crew since they very well deserved it for all the hard work the did.
‘ Understandably so! To be so very high up the air and to twist and maneuver your body in ways that even I would be incapable of; it’s so terribly admirable. I could never do what you do! ‘ A giggle starts, smile brightening as she suddenly remembered her manners.
‘ Oh please forgive me, Miss. I haven’t properly introduced myself! ‘ A pause, as fingers go and grasp her skirts, giving the circus performer a perfectly executed curtsy. ‘ I’m Elizabeth Ethel Cordelia Midford. And what is the name of the lovely lady for whom I have the honor of speaking to tonight?~ ‘
For a second, Wendy was able to forget all of her problems. The joy welling up inside her chest managed to blot out her fear of Kelvin, her hate for what she’s become, and instead allowed her to just be herself. The sheer kindness of the young noble before her was something that she would never forget, even though to others the compliments may not have been such as being quite so significant.
Wendy, and she was sure the rest of her family felt the same, loved the circus not just because it was their home, but because it allowed them to bring happiness to the audience and show off the talents they’d all worked so hard to perfect. This was what she worked hard for.
❛ Please, the honour’s all mine, Miss Elizabeth. I’m Wendy, an’ as ye already know, I’m a Firs'-Tier member of Noah’s Ark Circus. ❜ Her words were punctuated by a curtsey of her own, although it was not as well executed as Elizabeth’s. ❛ An' I must say, I think that your name is absolutely beautiful an' perfec'ly suited to a sweet li'le lady such as yerself. ❜
"People think it's haunted!" -aka-freckles
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❛ Oh, really? ❜ Wendy couldn't hold back her quiet giggle. She didn't mean to mock her sister, but really, who was so foolish as to still believe in ghosts in this day and age?
❛ An' are ye one o' those people, Doll? D'ye think tha' if ye go near there all of the ghosts an' ghouls will come out ta spook ya? ❜ Wendy laughed again, her expression softening into a smile. ❛ Nah, I'm only teasin'. If ye an' the others say it's haunted, who am I to call ye a liar? ❜
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