~Tuesday, June 26, 1928~

YarnKittymon: LB: ::surveys the group that's assembled for the show:: I guess Maeve and Aldez want nothing to do with us. Just as well, I suppose.
MadScientist373: AX: ::looks down at his feet::
JopDance: jm: ::slightly puzzled, but says nothing::
Hgriffithk: ER: ::streches and yawns:: I'm not even going to ask what I've missed...
AX: I'm just glad that Maeve is back. ::looks around::
YarnKittymon: LB: Nothing much at all. Becky and Daniel have gone God knows where; I have no idea what happened to that Oriental beau of yours...
YarnKittymon: DL: ::Donald is in the crowd, looking a little anxious::
MadScientist373: AX: yeah we did he go...
Hgriffithk: ER: Oh yeah, him. He hasn't shown up again? Pity.
YarnKittymon: LB: Well, never mind that. Jasmine, you'll be first, then Erin, and Alex can close. Put on a good show, since there's only the three of you--and me, but I'm of no use.
JopDance: jm: ::smiles:: You don't seem to broken up about it, Erin.
MadScientist373: AX: Yeah I'm sure he'll come by, probaly running a family business or at work..
Hgriffithk: ER: ::shrugs:: Still, it would be nice to see him again.
YarnKittymon: LB: He knew English quite well, and was a bit handsome--no Sessue Hayakawa, to be sure...
Hgriffithk: ER: ::giggles:: Each to their own.
AX: yeah he did know english good...
YarnKittymon: (( http://goldsea.com/Personalities/Hayakawas/hayakawas.html --he was a movie star, like everyone Libby admires ^_-))
YarnKittymon: LB: Well, never mind that. At any rate, it's time for the show to start, so get ready. ::goes on-stage and introduces herself, then the first act::
YarnKittymon: ((He didn't exactly succeed in the time of talking films, but he was the bad guy in the famous film "Bridge on the River Kwai" ^_^))
JopDance: jm: ::Jasmine does her act::
MadScientist373: TA: ::slides his eyes to look at Donald:: heh.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::whispers:: Stop your prurient interests.
YarnKittymon: LB: ::claps for Jasmine, as does the crowd; smiles at her, though it seems a bit forced::
MadScientist373: TA: ::Looks at the stage:: Why would you call me such, am not such the character for that nonsense.
Hgriffithk: ER: ::goes on next::
AX: ::claps::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::whispers:: Don't you dare volunteer for her act.
MadScientist373: TA: Oh really, that would be awful to haver her see what i think, might ;make her go mad..he
YarnKittymon: DL: Well, she doesn't read *thoughts*...
JopDance: jm: ::notices that something seems off with Libby, but doesn't say anything because she knows she'll be shut down before she even begins::
MadScientist373: TA: But I'm curious. ::Stands up::
YarnKittymon: DL: Thalgore!
Hgriffithk: ER: I'll need a volunteer? Any offers?
TA: ::raises his hand:: yes over here.
Hgriffithk: ER: You sir ::points to Thalgore:: Come onto the stage then.
TA: ::smirks and comes onto the stage:: why hello miss.
YarnKittymon: LB: ::slips backstage, resting her forehead against the wall, sighing::
Hgriffithk: ER: ::leads him to a chair:: JUst sit yourself over here:
TA: Yes ma'am.
JopDance: jm: ::stays quiet for a few moments and then speaks up::: Are you all right, Libby?
YarnKittymon: ((Oh, I guess you can skip; I just thought Thalgore might creep her out. Why don't you describe Thalgore for the lady?))
YarnKittymon: LB: ::straightens, smiling weakly at Jasmine:: I'm fine, thank you.
MadScientist373: ((ummm his got long white hair, with only purpls for eyes with a long white coat.))
JopDance: jm: ::bluntly:: That's a lie.
MadScientist373: AX: ::Looks at her weirdly:: hey yeah that guys looks familuar...
Hgriffithk: ER: ::swallows, a bit nervous about letting this odd looking gentleman touch her:: Now if you wouldn't mind, sir ::offers him a blindfold::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::looks stunned, then gazes at the floor, smoothing her dress, not replying::
MadScientist373: TA: ::Having long white hair going past his knees, with only the pupils of his eyes, and with a doctors coat, looks at Erin:: thanks you.
JopDance: jm: ::softly:: I know it's not any of my business, but I'll listen if you ever need anyone to talk to.
MadScientist373: AX: I always make things worse, I think I'll leave her alone>
Hgriffithk: ER: Right, if your satisfied that I can't see anything, take my hand and I shall display my power.
YarnKittymon: LB: ::tenses, then shudders, and suddenly hugs Jasmine (getting some make-up on the shoulder of Jasmine's dress):: Thank you...I can't accept, but thank you...
Hgriffithk: ER: ::act goes fine, audience claps::
TA: ::he gives Erin his hand::
JopDance: jm: ::greatly surprised, she sort of pats Libby's back to return the hug:; Of course you can. We all have to have someone to scream about things with.
MadScientist373: TA: ::takes his seat next to Donald::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::softly:: No, I can't...Ethan would kill me.
MadScientist373: AX: Yeah like my father, he likes to yell at me. ::smiles::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::looks at Thalgore disapprovingly::
MadScientist373: TA: why that was fun, Donald you really should try that one day. ::smirks at him:: hehe
JopDance: jm: Oh, Ethan; a problem with him is it?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::whispers:: You fool! She may be able to see all you do now!
YarnKittymon: LB: ::lets go of Jasmine:: A terrible problem, but I'm not at liberty to speak of it. ::half-smirks:: It's over between us.
JopDance: jm: I noticed you two have been acting funny lately. Well, it can't be all that bad, can it? Ethan seems like a nice guy.
MadScientist373: TA: Like one woman is going to stop me from ruling the world.
MadScientist373: AX: yeah he is nice, he really good a beating me up.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::whispers fiercely:: She might warn the others!
YarnKittymon: LB: ::finally, coldly:: He's married.
MadScientist373: TA: Like they would believe her. tisk tisk!
MadScientist373: AX: I know that.
JopDance: jm: Married! ::to shocked to say anything more for the moment::
YarnKittymon: DL: You're hopeless. ::more quietly:: You neutered that rat, correct?
YarnKittymon: LB: ::glances at Alex:: You're up.
MadScientist373: AX: Yep hes really nice..oh yeah I'm up...
MadScientist373: ::Alex does the closing sence with lightning::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::murmurs:: Only the four of them here today...that might be a problem...
JopDance: jm: ::slowly:: Maybe you heard him wrong? Maybe he's divorced and used to be married?
YarnKittymon: LB: No. He insisted his wife won't grant him a divorce. ::very quietly:: I still care for him deeply, but nothing can come of it.
MadScientist373: AX: ::comes back in:: Hello prettyladies, how was the show?
Hgriffithk: ER: ::hugs Alex:: Excellent as always.
YarnKittymon: LB: ::realizes she's been rather remiss in her duties; rushes out onstage and invites everyone to stay to meet the freaks for just a dime (since there were so few acts)::
MadScientist373: AX: Thank you Erin you were great too, handleing that fellow out there..eck.
Hgriffithk: ER: ::grimaces:: Yeah, hope he doesn't come back...or wants to meet me.
YarnKittymon: : ::quite a crowd gathers to meet the freaks; Donald shies back a bit::
JopDance: jm: ::reluctantly goes out to meet the crowd::
MadScientist373: TA: Shall we met the freaks?
YarnKittymon: : ::a group of at least half a dozen young men approach Jasmine, asking her to change again, and saying how pretty she is::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::groans:: I guess you can't do any *more* damage.
MadScientist373: AX: ::smiles looking at people::
MadScientist373: TA:: ::goes up to Libby:: Hello miss.
YarnKittymon: LB: ::hadn't really noticed Thalgore before:: Hello. ::takes his dime::
YarnKittymon: : ::oddly, there's only a couple girls to see Alex; the others seem to have been scared off by Thalgore::
JopDance: jm: ::puts on a fake smile:: Come on boys, one at a time.
MadScientist373: AX: ::looks disapointed but smiles and tells jokes::
MadScientist373: TA: ::walks up to Erin:: Hello miss. ::smirks::
YarnKittymon: : ::a red-headed young man with freckles approaches Jasmine, a dollar in his hand:: How much for a kiss?
Hgriffithk: ER: ::raises her eyebrows:: Hi. Enjoy the show?
jm: Believe me you don't have enough.
YarnKittymon: : ::the young man frowns:: I have more at home.
MadScientist373: TA: Oh yes indeed, that was a neat trick you did miss.
Hgriffithk: ER: Trick? Yes, well, glad you enjoyed it.
TA: ::smirks and laughs:: yes yes quite fun in all.
JopDance: jm: I'm sure you still won't have enough.
YarnKittymon: : A hundred isn't enough?
JopDance: jm: I supposed to believe you have a hundred dollars?
MadScientist373: AX: ::walks next to Jasmine:: do you need any help Jasmine?
YarnKittymon: : ::the man looks rather offended:: I do, though I'm starting to wonder if spending it on *you* is a good idea.
JopDance: jm: No, I'm fine.
MadScientist373: AX: ::narrows his eyes:: I don't know what your problem is, but you got one for sure.
MadScientist373: ((hes not saying that to jasmine))
YarnKittymon: : I didn't come here to be insulted!
MadScientist373: AX: Then leave.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::steps in-between them:: Please--some women won't be bought for any amount of money. It's not a slight towards you; it's just how she is.
JopDance: jm: ::slightly embarassed at all of the attention and annoyed at everyone for thinking she can't handle him herself::
MadScientist373: AX: ::looks at Donald::
MadScientist373: TA:: walks up behind them::
ER: ::follows::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::glances at Jasmine:: I'm sorry, miss; I shouldn't've interfered.
YarnKittymon: : ::the red-headed man seems to have snuck off--at least, he *probably* wasn't disappeared by Libby::
JopDance: jm: ::sighs:: No, that's all right. Thanks for your help.
YarnKittymon: DL: No, I'm just overprotective...and speaking of which--::glances at Thalgore coldly::--we probably should be going. ::pauses:: Wait, is that young girl who's here sometimes--is she here today?
YarnKittymon: ((He is the one who brought Maeve back when she left when everyone's powers got stuck 'on,' BTW))
JopDance: jm: ::puzzled:: You mean Becky?
YarnKittymon: DL: She's not the one I was talking about, but come to think of it, where has she been?
JopDance: jm: ::sighs:: I have no idea. Not many have been showing up lately.
MadScientist373: TA: ::rubs his chin:: hmmm...
YarnKittymon: DL: ::snaps his fingers, still looking concerned:: You know, the one with the gloves...
MadScientist373: AX: ::looks at Jasmine:: You okay?
Hgriffithk: ER: Alisha?
YarnKittymon: DL: Is that her name? ::smiles slightly, silently::
Hgriffithk: ER: My sister, she's here sometimes. Wears gloves.
YarnKittymon: DL: Your sister? ::pauses:: Oh; I see the resemblance. I saw her the other day. Quite a spirited girl, isn't she?
JopDance: jm: I'm fine, Alex.
Hgriffithk: ER: You could say that.
TA: ::puts a hand on Donalds shoulder::
MadScientist373: AX: Thats good.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::glances back at Thalgore:: Well, I guess we should be going.
MadScientist373: TA: ::smiles evily:: yes, we must be off.
JopDance: jm: ::looks at thalgore warily::
YarnKittymon: LB: ::relieved:: Good. ::pauses:: Good to meet you. Good-bye.
MadScientist373: TA: ::slides his eyes at Jasmine giving a evil smirk::
JopDance: jm: ::frowns and then turns to Donald:: Well, it was nice meeting you.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::smiles:: Your act is truly amazing. It's as though you become a different person.
MadScientist373: TA: ::frowns:: beautiful.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::glares:: She's already beautiful, the way she is!
MadScientist373: TA: yes I see that, thats what I meant you fool.
YarnKittymon: DL: Well. Goodbye for now...::heads to the door::
MadScientist373: TA: ::bows his head, and walks after Donald::
JopDance: jm: ::looks at them both as if she doesn't know what to think::
Hgriffithk: ER: Whew. Do they come here a lot?
YarnKittymon: LB: ::sighs, then gets to work cleaning up the garbage left behind by some of the patrons:: Next show's in half an hour. It looks like rain, so we might have a crowd soon.
YarnKittymon: LB: ::looks at Erin:: I've never seen the long-haired one before. ::smirks:: He reminds me a bit of Alex when we first met. The other man comes often enough.
JopDance: jm: I hope not. There was something funny about them.
MadScientist373: AX: yeah...they scare me..spook me out.
YarnKittymon: LB: I prefer them to your father, Alex. ::smirks:: Any idea when the wedding is?
MadScientist373: AX: No no Idea at all, I guess whenever I get bored I'll do it.
YarnKittymon: LB: Who says romance is dead? ::shakes her head:: Actually, I meant my mother's wedding.
AX: ::scratches his head:: oh yeah that little ordeal..heheh yeah..I don't know father is usually off doing his own things.
YarnKittymon: LB: I try not to spend time with my mother if I can help it. ::smirks:: Maybe I'll bring Jasmine as my guest...
JopDance: jm: ::smiles:: I'd be glad to come...wherever we're going.
MadScientist373: AX: Umm yeah where are you going, and what about Erin?
YarnKittymon: LB: ::smiles:: The Catholic church, if Mother has her way. To the wedding, of course. I guess you could take Erin, Alex...
Hgriffithk: ER: ::grins:: Excellent!
AX: Oh yeah, she can be my guest accourse.
YarnKittymon: LB: ::raises her eyebrows:: So I suppose Maeve will escort your fiance?
MadScientist373: AX: umm can't I have two guest?
MadScientist373: ((AX<-----doesn't know anything about weddings.))
Hgriffithk: ER: ::wilts:: I can always find someone else, Alex.
YarnKittymon: LB: ::groans, then glances at Erin:: He told you about her, right?
Hgriffithk: ER: I'm so out of touch I'm afriad to ask.
jm: ::covers her eyes::
MadScientist373: AX: ::looks up puzzled:: huh? did I miss somthing?
YarnKittymon: LB: Men! You didn't tell her you were engaged?!
MadScientist373: AX: Oh I thought everyone knew? ::looks around:: I guess not..gee umm I'm getting married to Serena...soon...
Hgriffithk: ER: ::blushes:: Have I met her?
AX: I believe you have met Serena, well anyways, thinking of her, I got to pick up so things at the store, like chocolate for her.
Hgriffithk: ER: Oh, okay. See you later then.
YarnKittymon: LB: ::just shakes her head, sitting down on the stage:: Fine.
JopDance: jm: ::frowns at Alex::
MadScientist373: AX: ::frowns and waves:: See you laters, umm byies. ::walks out.::

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