Ashleigh Mischief (
amusicaladventure) wrote in
lostcarnival2016-11-16 03:39 pm
Entry tags:
Curiosity and Satisfaction
Who: Ash and OPEN
What: Ash is heeeeere! And poking around! And being loud!
Where: Alllll over!
When: Allll day!
Warnings: None?
A.
[You ever have one of those days where suddenly you ended up awake in a carnival you'd signed up to work in for the sake of your own freedom? Well, up until today, Ash hasn't either, and the feeling is downright electric.]
[So today a catgirl wanders the carnival, not quite certain what she's supposed to be doing or who she's supposed to be talking to, but absolutely eager to drink everything in from her newfound perspective as ajn eager employee. So she's poking her nose into booths, tents, and people's affairs with the curiosity of... some sort of curious animal.]
B.
[As the day, such as it is here in dreams, wanes and Ash's excitement continues to bubble, the performer makes her way out to the edge of the grounds. Warm, tingling delight is surging through her nerves and begging to let itself out, and when she feels like this she knows she can't resist forever. As far away as she can safely get, she slings the guitar off her back and flips its strap around her shoulders properly. The lack of a pick doesn't stop her, she has claws. The lack of an amp doesn't stop her; she has magic.]
[With a fierce, joyous, feral grin, Ash picks up the loudest, fastest anthem of joy that comes to her mind at the moment; it happens to be really excessive solos that probably aren't far enough away from the carnival to avoid disturbing anyone.]
C.
[Was that your dreamcatcher with a feather dangling from the bottom of it? Because now its strings are tangled around Ash's claws as she looks around, incredibly sheepish and guilty, to check if anyone had seen that.]
[Instincts come with the tail and ears, you know.]
What: Ash is heeeeere! And poking around! And being loud!
Where: Alllll over!
When: Allll day!
Warnings: None?
A.
[You ever have one of those days where suddenly you ended up awake in a carnival you'd signed up to work in for the sake of your own freedom? Well, up until today, Ash hasn't either, and the feeling is downright electric.]
[So today a catgirl wanders the carnival, not quite certain what she's supposed to be doing or who she's supposed to be talking to, but absolutely eager to drink everything in from her newfound perspective as ajn eager employee. So she's poking her nose into booths, tents, and people's affairs with the curiosity of... some sort of curious animal.]
B.
[As the day, such as it is here in dreams, wanes and Ash's excitement continues to bubble, the performer makes her way out to the edge of the grounds. Warm, tingling delight is surging through her nerves and begging to let itself out, and when she feels like this she knows she can't resist forever. As far away as she can safely get, she slings the guitar off her back and flips its strap around her shoulders properly. The lack of a pick doesn't stop her, she has claws. The lack of an amp doesn't stop her; she has magic.]
[With a fierce, joyous, feral grin, Ash picks up the loudest, fastest anthem of joy that comes to her mind at the moment; it happens to be really excessive solos that probably aren't far enough away from the carnival to avoid disturbing anyone.]
C.
[Was that your dreamcatcher with a feather dangling from the bottom of it? Because now its strings are tangled around Ash's claws as she looks around, incredibly sheepish and guilty, to check if anyone had seen that.]
[Instincts come with the tail and ears, you know.]

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[THE CARNIVAL IS A MYSTERIOUS PLACE…]
But that saves me a lotta trouble, ha! Anyway, the most important channels for ya will be 144, which is just for everyone ta talk with each other, and 507, which is us in entertainment. There’s still a bit of fiddlin’ ta get it exact, but those are the basic numbers.
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[Well. Maybe, maybe not. Joker is taking it in stride either way, chuckling.]
Anyway, I’ll introduce ya ta wardrobe as well, and they can get yer measurements so that you’ll have somethin’ ta look nice and proessional~.
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[And there’s the entrance to one of the tents, which he passes through cheerily.]
A lot of wardobe is just behind the stages, where there’s room. It outta not take long, especially since you’ll be music instead of, say, a daredevil.
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Well, just the one workin’, for now. Mostly, we got a few showfolks for fun little shows and the like, along with a nice handful of magicians, but I wouldn’t mind seein’ a few other roles filled, if we’re bein’ honest.
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[Especially in a very fast paced job like this one.]
Let me know if ya ever meet anyone while we're travelin' who seems like they'd fit the bill.
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[Never hurts to ask when it concerns magic from other worlds.]
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'Course I could always be the subject of the act. [She lifts a hand and curls her fingers so she's slashing at the air with her claws. But please don't take her seriously...]
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[Reminds him a bit too much of Snake, although he wouldn’t tell anyone that. For now, however, he grins and ushers her towards where their few Wardrobe folks are.]
Well, we’ll get ya started with music first, and then see where it leads us. For now, I’ll be waitin’ out here whenever ya get done with measurements and the like.
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[Ash flits past him to get those measurements done!]