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Alevina Mamore

"You think you're a freak Sweet-pea? Try looking down from my face and to my legs... All eight of them..."

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a character in “Carnival of Dreams”, as played by The*Lucky*Teacup

Description

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Full Name:

Alevina Mamore

Nickname:

Levi or Eight-legs

Show name:

Black Widow

Real Age:

35

Appearance Age:

20

Years trapped and the carnival:

17

Category:

Freak Show

Category description:

Levi is a real mystery. She has eight legs and her lower body is that of a spider. Waist down is all spider. Upper body is still human and that is why she is seen as a freak. It's kinda obvious that you wouldn't see that everyday. However, like a spider, Levi spins her own webs and can climb walls and such. She's not even sure herself how she turned out like this. And she's still not willing to accept that she's going to be staying like this either...

Carnival costume:

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Sexuality:

Bisexual

Crushes:

None so far

Enemies:

Well, she classes anyone who voluntarily works there (ring master and assistant) as enemies, but it's not like she's got any serious enemies that she disputes with all the time...

*Friends:

The other freak shows and even some of the exotic dancers. There's the odd fortune teller she talks to for the odd conversation, but it's not that often she does this...

Powers/Abilities:

Well, as mentioned before, Levi can spin webs and can climb up walls. However, sometimes she can also get these... tingles. It sounds strange, but at some points she gets tingles and then a quick image appears in her head that lasts merely a second. It's usually when she's thinking about someone. And this image in question reveals how someone is going to have a serious injury or die. It terrifies her when she gets them, knowing there's no way for her to stop it. The only people she hasn't seemed to get these visions for are the ring leaders.

Theme song:

'Creep' By Radio Head : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XFkzRNyygfk

Your trailer:
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As soon as Levi got her trailer, she assumed that they found it at the dump. It's a real piece of crap, and anyone who took first glance at it would know that. However, if you think the outside looks bad, the inside is no better. Furniture is all torn, ripped and has springs bursting out here and there. She has a few books that she reads every so often, a rusty radio that takes thirty minutes to find a decent connection, and a few marker pens to practice sketching and such on the walls. She's come to be quite a decent artist. The innards of her trailer seems to have a creepy aura to it. What with broken windows that are caged up, cobwebs bigger than bulls all over the place, and lights that flicker about when on, she doesn't seem to have company over all that often...

Personality:

Alevina isn't one to be the nicest, sweetest gal on the block. She's a bit of a negative Nancy and isn't overly smiley. She's one of these girls who has an attitude and a good personality. An interesting character, to say the least. She's a bit awkward and slightly sarcastic when it comes to every day life. However, as much as she cares or thinks good things about others, she rarely shows it. Instead of calling people by their names, she has a tendancy to call them 'Honey', 'sweetpea' or 'darling', trying to feign a lack of care for remembering people's names. She actually knows a lot of names and keeps them dear to her heart, knowing which names now seem nice to suit their owners personality, or are nasty names to suit their owner. As expected, she's not all that keen on the name 'Alexander' anymore... Alevina is very considerate of others and will often fight back for those who she thinks deserves it. She's very humble to those who she claims is innocent and can be very caring. However, even if Alevina has been trapped here for well over a decade, she still has a raging fire in her belly that's screaming for her to break out of this place. She don't belong in a place like this. Well, at least, that's what she keeps on saying to herself.

History:

Alevina had always been a girl to stick to herself and feel most comfortable in her own company. Through school, she was the weird kid with odd socks, strange jewelry and a love for the extraordinary. She found a strange fascination with spiders and creepy crawlies, liking to go out into the school playground and look at some. She had named many. There was Spike, Benny, and her personal favourite, Edwardo. Everyone just kinda saw her as weird and kinda left her out of the games. But, one day, she met a girl named Natasha. Natasha talked to her, and became her very first actual friend. Alevina was 14 that day, and it was a strange unusual feeling she developed towards this girl... The girls stayed friends through their school years, until Alevina made it to age 17. Alevina was in love with Natasha, but knew that she'd never get the guts to ask her out. That, and Natasha seemed to be into other people. Alevina went to the carnival, and went through the tunnel of dreams. She closed her eyes and let her dreams go loose. That same day, when she returned home, she came face to face with Natasha, who kissed her cheek and asked her if she would like to date Natasha.

The two's relationship developed over the next year, and the two were getting so close that they couldn't think about being with someone else. Alevina was getting to the point where she wanted to suggest being more... sexual with Natasha, but however, it was simply the next day that she awoke and found she was not in her own bed. She was left outside on a grass of a circus she had visited a year ago... Only now, she was a bit more... freaky looking. She awoke with the spider legs, and was panicked. Alevina had no idea what happened to Natasha, nor is she sure that she would want her to see her like this. She's a complete freak now... Even more freaky than before. Alevina, for that reason, is now very lonesome, presuming Natasha has moved on without her. That's what she's hoped anyway. She wouldn't want her to wait up for her...


Other:

She has a phobia of being squished, losing one of her legs and, most of all, dying alone.

So begins...

Alevina Mamore's Story

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Alevina stared into the broken mirror within her trailer, eyes going over her outfit and sighing gently. She loved this dress. It was possibly the prettiest thing she had ever been given. It made her upper body look beautiful and that, mixed with her makeup, brought out a nicer looking side to her. She closed her eyes and then opened them, looking down to her legs. She sighed gently, kicking each one out individually and then pushing the skirt of her dress down so that it wouldn't splay out or lift up during the session in which people ogled at the circus freak-show attraction. She would show off her legs, swing about from a web for a while, and then spin a pattern in a web. It was the same for years and years. Her part of the tent always showed some sort of attention. She was sick of it. She had to force herself to smile whilst people called out to her as 'black widow' or 'spiderwoman'.

Levi blinked a couple of times, running a hand through the red highlights of her hair and then walking out of her trailer, biting out of an apple and walking towards her tent. She hoped no one had been allowed in yet. She hated it when the public came and started trying to touch her legs up close. Their hands on her legs just felt so weird. Like she was being molested almost. She trembled a little at the thought...

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Alevina's eyes cast down to a young girl, arms wrapped around her legs and a terrified expression stained on her pores. She blinked a couple of times, frowning at the girl and then going towards her. She lowered down next to her, her legs being covered by her dress and a slightly kind smile resting on her lips. She looked up to the girl and sat in a comfortable position. "You new here sweet pea?" She asked, hands resting on her lap as she gave the girl a kind of look of understanding. Everyone here had that first day. That first day when everything seems strange. Nothing is quite as you'd think and you just have a desperate urge to dig to China. Alevina never lost that urge, always wanting to break away from this lifestyle as a freak, but not quite knowing how.

However, that didn't make her anymore pitiful for herself and sour towards this new girl. She knew that the first week was tough, but it got better gradually. You just needed someone there to help you get on your way. Right now, it seemed like everyone was just barging past this girl who was so obviously upset. It made her feel bad. Screw it if she was late and was punished by the ringmaster or something. She wanted to try and be something other than a human spider. A little freakshow...

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The tent was abuzz. People frantically trying to find there seats for the show. Everyone was moveing, the acts were preparing, the animals were ready, everything was alive... Except for the Ringleaders trailer. The clock started to count down, 20 mins till show time, 15, 10, 5... And still the trailer did not open. With everyone at there stations, and the tent almost dead silent, the clock struck 8:00 P.M.

"...Show time..."

Finally, the trailer door swung open to show the tall dark ringleader. His eyes snow white, with his outfit reflecting his personality... Broken. Both his jacket and trousers purple on one side, and red on the other. Both sides of the outfit covered in gold trim. A laugh echoed through what felt like the entire world with the final tone of the bell. A mad, heretical laugh that made milk curdle, children cry, and cause dogs to howl. The laugh obviously didn't come from him, because his mouth stayed closed with only a grin.

Once it ended, Alexander lifted his head from the ground and stared forward, his septor in hand as he walked from the ramp of his trailer through the crack in the tent. The crowd instantly started to cheer, and stomp through the bleachers in pure excitement. After a few moments of the cheering, he brought the end of the staff down onto the ground, causing sparks to come out from underneath it. From this, the crowd fell silent and the world its self stopped.

"Lady's! And, GENTLEMEN!" Alexander said into the tip of his staff, amplifying his voice to reach every corner of the massive tent. "Welcome! To the greatest show in all of the 9-realms!" The voice of the ringleader got lower, and the lights in the tent lessened, leaving the room in near blackness. This time, his voice was soft, and instead of exiteing the crowd, it soothed them and lulled them. "...Come... And see a woman..." Slowly, he extended his hand out, and a long elaborate chain of white strings started to fall down from his hand to the ground. Once the bridge from his hand to the floor was complete, a spider bigger than his hand came crawling down, seeming to come out of thin air, down onto the floor. Where it disappeared "Who carry's the grace of a spider...And the beauty of one to match..."

"Gentlemen, for your entertainment..." Again his voice started to raise and a smirk came across his face as a line of dancers, in nearly nothing, walked out into the ring. Music playing in the background from a band. "Dancers! From every corner of the world! And... Feel FREE to stay after the show if you want... More..." At this thought, the crowd chanted in excitement once more, and the grin on his face grew with there excitement.

For only a moment the dancers stayed in the ring before walking off, and the ringleader tapped his staff on the ground again, silencing the crowd once more. "Welcome... To the show of your dreams, the show where the deepest parts of your imagination come to reality." The ringleader took a deep breath, before shouting into his septer again so all could here. [b]"THIS! IS WHERE YOUR NIGHTMARES, ARE REALIZED! THIS, IS THE DREAM!!!!"


Once more, the crowd erupted with a thundering roll of cheer, but something was... Different. There eyes were twisted, into something else different. In the stands, it could be seen that women were ripping off there own cloths, and men lapped it all up. If there was one thing the ringleader was known fore, it was the aftermath of his shows... Always ending in SOME sort of orgy, even though the guests dont remember it. With one final tap of his staff... He was gone..

"LET THE SHOW.... BEGIN!!"

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Character Portrait: Violet Hayes Character Portrait: Alevina Mamore
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"You new here sweet pea?" Violet's head shot up by the sound of a female’s voice. No one had tried to talk to her while she'd been there and she preferred if it stayed that way. But of course someone would eventually confront her...
She blinked a couple of times and then looked up at a beautiful girl with red and black hair and a matching dress. She had to be one of the performers.
"Oh, I'm so- sorry..." Violet began to stammer while she tried to get up from the ground, her legs were asleep from sitting in the same position for so long and it hurt. "Please don't tell anyone." Violet tried to smile at the girl, but failed and ended up making a weird grimace. "I was just.... I was just..." her hands were nervously fiddling with the skirt of her dress and her eyes were constantly searching the area for somewhere to hide. She didn't want to lie or come up with some lame excuse, but the truth was that she didn't know what the hell was going on. A pair of showgirls dressed in challenging clothes walked past them and a few seconds later the show in the big tent started. Different colours of light came through every little crack or opening and you could hear the crowd roar. Violet glanced at the girl with a confused look on her face, wasn't she supposed to be in there?
"I- I'm sorry, will you get in trouble now?" Violet asked biting her lip. She just wanted to curl up into a ball and disappear from the world. It was like this huge part of her memory was missing. The last thing she remembered was when she ran away from the home. But everything after that was just one big blur of colours. She didn't belong here, she just knew that.

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Alevina's expression softened even more at Violet's tense expression and her lack of capability to even speak properly. She laughed a little and then smiled up to Violet. "Oh little darling, you're so cute." Levi grinned at the girl and then tilted her head, glancing to the circus tent and then shrugging. "My act usually isn't on straight away. And if the crowd are that eager, they'll wait." She smiled to Violet and tilted her head, wondering what Alexander was going to make her. Maybe an erotic dancer... or perhaps a tightrope walker. They still got skimpy little leotards which would show off her slender frame. Alevina simply stayed down for now with her dress covering her legs. The moment she stood up, it would freak out this new girl. After all, she was new. "No need to act all panicked sweet pea. It's your first couple of days, the most you'll be doing is getting on your feet, watching the show, and get to know some people." She tilted her head at her and smiled softly.

The innocent ones were always so cute. She always thought that. Boys or girls, the majority seemed to always have a stuttery voice and have trouble to think of something to say. It just made Alevina want to talk to them even more. "What's your name, sweetie?" She asked, tilting her head. She'd probably never use her name, but it'd be nice to know what she was called.

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"No need to act all panicked sweet pea. It's your first couple of days, the most you'll be doing is getting on your feet, watching the show, and get to know some people." The older girl tilted her head and smiled at her. Violet frowned and discretely took a few steps away from the girl. What was she talking about? "Oh, I'm not.... I'm not a performer," Violet said carefully. She knew it was a very judgmental way of thinking, but she couldn't help feeling that the older girl might be a bit loose in the head. Why would she say something like that to her? It was obvious that Violet wasn't one of the carnival folks. Everyone could see that.
The man that was yelling inside the tent, probably the ringleader, suddenly almost screamed: "LET THE SHOW.... BEGIN!!". Violet almost jumped out of surprise, wow they really put a lot of effort into the show. "You should just go," Violet gestured towards the tent. "I'm leaving now... I am." She smiled nervously and then turned around on her heels. She didn't even ask the girl about what she had said - she was afraid of the answer. The mud squished up between her toes when she started to walk away and Violet suddenly realized she wasn't wearing any shoes. The fear rushed over her again like a giant wave and she clenched her fists. Things just got stranger and stranger. She could feel the girl’s eyes following her, but she kept walking as if everything was normal. It was rude to just leave like that and normally she never would have - but this wasn't "normally".

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Alevina watched her walk away for a while tilting her head and sighing gently. "Not a performer? Not right now, no..." She murmured to herself, rising up slowly and looking towards the circus tent. Ugh. Here came the eyes. The staring. The creeped out audience. Joy. She kicked out each of her legs individually to warm them up a little bit and then walked through to the back of the tent. She may of told the new girl that she wouldn't be so close to first, but she knew that she certainly wouldn't be last. Oh no, sexy dancers were always last, and the main attraction. The one thing that'd leave the audience having an orgy and leaving them naked. It disgusted her slightly. Why would people want to get publicly naked just because of some silly little show at a circus? It was stupid. Everything there was stupid...

Well, that was her opinion anyway, but it was clear to her that her opinion least mattered. Having what looked like the worst trailer and being the freaky part of the show. Creepy crawlies mixed with creepy carnival had a creepy aura (No shit sherlock) and therefore Alevina had least friends around this place. The erotic dancers were partially okay. Some of them. There was the occasional few who weren't all 'me me me' and just wanted a chat. Majority wise however, a lot of them just wanted to be slutty and get all the guys and girls gawking at them, become sex gods and goddesses. Alevina watched them all talking about what their routine would be and such and tilted her head slightly. She'd known quite a few people go through here... however, she had also seen some people simply... disappear, never to return. Now, the thought of them managing to escape had entered her mind, but then she reminded herself that that was impossible. So... what happened to them? Did Alexander kill them for not being co-operative enough? Who knows? No one seemed to speak of it though...

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Character Portrait: Wyatt & Wesley Cruz Character Portrait: Violet Hayes Character Portrait: Alaska Nicer Character Portrait: Alevina Mamore Character Portrait: Marshall London Character Portrait: Sophia Rose Character Portrait: Alexander Character Portrait: Desmond
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Desmond walked around the carnival. It was a sickening sight. He hated to see all these innocent people enjoying themselves while the rest of them had to work here for the rest of their unnatural lives. Everything seemed to go according to plan. The games were running smoothly, people were losing as much as they were winning. He put his hands behind his back and crossed them. He gave off an air that he knew what he was doing and how he was going about doing it. A smile never left his face. While he was walking a teenager no older than 17 bumped into him. The kid sputtered out an apology and started off, Desmond grabbed his shoulder and pulled a piece of paper out of his coat pocket. "Here, take this voucher and ride some of the rides. I hear the Ferris Wheel has a view that will take your breath away, and take somebody special with you." The teen took the paper and nodded his head. He started off again. When he looked back the man in the purple suit was gone.

Desmond appeared in the tent. He was on top of the bleachers. He held back a frown when he saw his brother. He despised the man, always had. He saw that everything was under control. So he disappeared again. He looked up and that he was outside Amelia's trailer. He still called Alaska by her real name when they were alone. He had learned it when she was at the carnival all those years ago. He decided he had no need to see her right now, he would return when the carnival was over. When prying eyes wouldn't be around. This time he appeared in the back stage of the tent. He saw the rest of the dancers and performers. He smiled and said, "How's everybody doing? Hope tonight isn't too rough on you guys. Remember, if you need anything, don't go to Alex. He won't get anything done. Come to me. Alright, I got places to be, things to make sure are running smoothly. So I'm going to make like a tree... and leave." With a flourish of his hand he was gone.

He was back at the main strip leading to the tent. He saw the teenager again, this time he was holding a girl's hand. Desmond smiled at the blossom of new love. It warmed his old heart, it hadn't been warmed since his first night with Amelia. He saw a few people enter the Tunnel. His heart was frozen again. He wanted to shut that thing down. He didn't mind being in the carnival business, but that damn thing made it terrible. Desmond sighed and continued making sure everything was running smoothly. That's when he saw the new girl, she seemed all alone. He walked over to her and put his arm around her, "Hey, I know it's rough. It doesn't get any easier. I've been here for... You know... I forget how long I've been working here. I helped open this place. Alex is... eccentric, and a pervert...and a psycho, and he's my brother. I still haven't gotten used to the old bastard. So, things are going take some time to get used to. I'm your new boss, Desmond. Unless you become a dancer, then Alaska's your boss, but until then I am. Well, technically Alex is your official boss, but in terms of who you listen to, it's either me or Alaska. Alright? So, cheer up. I'll be around." Desmond said with a wink and he disappeared.

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Character Portrait: Wyatt & Wesley Cruz Character Portrait: Alaska Nicer Character Portrait: Alevina Mamore Character Portrait: Alexander
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Alevina watched Wesley walk out of Alaska's changing room and couldn't help but smirk. Oh how she loved teasing and asking how sexy time went after a good performance from Wesley. She wasn't exactly sure just what she did in there, but part of her didn't want it to be sex. She didn't quite know what it was, but Alaska being a erotic dancer and Wesley being a part of a freak show act... She didn't know. Maybe it was just Alaska flirting with someone new everyday that said to her that Wesley could get jealous, if that was what was going on. "Hey eight legs, stop gawking around like an idiot and get on stage. You're almost on." One of the stage hands yelled to her, at which she lazily drifted her head towards him, giving him a look that almost asked him 'do I look like I care?' However, that didn't go down to well. "Maybe you'll want to be the one to deal with Alexander then..." Alevina sighed gently and then ran a hand through her hair.

"Fine fine, don't tell on me." She groaned in an almost mocking voice. She stepped onto the walls of the backstage and walked up it, going right to the top of the tent and then listening to her introduction, before the atmosphere fell, the lights fell off and everything went still, as if something had gone wrong. She saw a girl next to her, and she started saying things like 'no, please, stop!' Alevina waited, watching the audience look around with worried looks, before the girl screamed and she dived down, back first. She heard the cries from the audience, but then shot a web up and caught herself. And then, her performance really started. She lowered down to the floor and got up close to the audience members, shooting out webs over them and then climbing above them, making sure to give them an elegant smile. Then, she shot a web to one of the walls and began doing acrobatics, climbing up the walls and then twirling around her webs. Her routine always went like this, and she'd shine her smile out to the audience whilst they applauded.

All for a while, everything seemed to be playing out like normal, she'd make the audience gaze in wonder or retreat in horror, and she was used to it. However, she found that one face in the audience seemed to be staring intently at her. And for some reason, her attention was drawn to her. She blinked a couple of times as she swung about, and then she realized who it was. It was her older sister. Realization struck her, and getting a little shocked, she fell off her web to the floor. A clumsy mistake which drew a few frowns. Alevina quickly got back up and finished her routine. She gave the audience a little bow before dashing offstage and bumping into some of the dancers and other acts. She dashed outside and fell onto the grass. Surely, how could she be sure that it was her mother? It really looked like her, but... But... She blinked a couple of times, biting her lip. What was she doing all the way out here, if it was her that is. She couldn't believe it, she looked so much older now... She looked down to the grass and tried to distract herself, instead wondering if Alexander had noticed her clumsiness.

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Alaska shot a few of the dancer’s looks as Wesley walked out of her room, the kind of look that, made your blood run cold. Before she shut her door she saw Alevina run by and she quickly tuned into her thoughts. She let out a small sigh, at one point or another everyone saw a close or distant relative. Alaska herself had seen her former fiancé walking around the Carnival with a new wife and a few kids, but that had been so long ago now, but she knew the pain Alevina would be going through. She grabbed her silky black robe and quickly put it on as she went after the young girl. She found the young girl on the soft green grass behind the tent.

“Levi…” she said softly as she knelt down next to the girl. “They don’t remember you” she spoke in a kind tone. “That’s probably the only generous thing that Alexander does, it was like you never existed in their lives.” She probably seemed cold to the girl, but she had been here for some many years, she had gotten over it. “I know it’s hard, it never gets easy, I’ve been here for almost a hundred years and I’m still not use to this damn place.” She sighed “But, the trick is you don’t let anyone know that.” She smirked. “I have to get back to work, but why don’t you stop by my trailer tonight, we usually have an opening night after party, might be good for you, besides I don’t think I’ve ever seen you at one of our parties.” She winked as she stood up and headed back inside. She couldn’t help but let her mind wonder to the party that would happen that night, she hope her and Desmond could sneak off, it had been a while since they were alone and she missed him, but they also couldn’t chance getting caught.

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Alevina hadn't looked up to Alaska as she spoke, pretty sure that she was just talking to her out of pity. God, how she hated pity... "Why don’t you stop by my trailer tonight, we usually have an opening night after party, might be good for you, besides I don’t think I’ve ever seen you at one of our parties.” As appealing as that didn't sound, Alevina smiled up to Alaska, slightly thankful that she was being considerate enough to at least try to make her feel better. It didn't really work, but it was still kind. She watched Alaska walk off and then looked down to her hands, sighing gently. She would forget all about Alevina... that meant Natasha would too... As much as the thought killed her, it also brought relief to her too. At least Natasha wouldn't wait for her. Wait for Levi to be found again. Alevina closed her eyes and then felt a single tear escape the pit of her eye. She really was alone then. The only person who she'd ever truly loved... and she would've forgotten about her.

Alevina leant against the outside of the circus tent and gazed up to the sky, her legs laying out to the sides as she thought to herself. She kinda wished that she was allowed to die. If she went to the party, she probably wouldn't enjoy it. She'd just get fed up and then leave early. She wasn't good at parties before the circus. She didn't want to know what she'd be like now that she was some weird spider woman. She closed her eyes and rested her hands upon her stomach. Well... she'd have to see how she felt when she got there. Maybe she'd feel like trying to get some cheering up by the time she actually got there...

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Alevina climbed to the top of the circus tent and then peeked over the edge, watching the dancers with rather concentrated eyes. No, she didn't really get attracted to it, even if the women were remarkably sexy. She went through a stage of fancying Alaska. She was pretty sure everyone did. She was the hot shot sweetheart. Albeit, a little bit of a bitch at times, but overall quite a caring girl. She had heard her addressing the dancers as her sons and daughters, finding it a tad bit cute that she saw herself like that. However, that crush soon faded after she noticed how every other person liked Alaska, including both the ringmasters. She decided that she'd never even try. But then again, that kinda lead to her not trying with anyone. She decided that she couldn't be a freak in a freak show, and be in a relationship. Sure, she may feel like she develops feelings towards others, but it's not like she'd desperately try to get into their pants. She didn't even know how she'd be able to do it anymore. How do spiders even mate? Do they mate? She had no idea.

She tilted her head down to the audience members, spotting her sister and what looked like a husband start stripping down, taking off their tops and rubbing themselves against each other slightly. "Ew ew ew ew ew." Alevina said, shielding her eyes and cringing in disgust. That's just what she wanted to see, really. "Ugh... Stupid circus..." She sighed gently and rolled over, trying to watch the sexy dancers but then deciding against it. She made her way back down the tent and headed backstage, looking around and then grabbing herself a glass of water.

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The twins went back to their trailer changing out of their costumes into something a little more casual, also deciding to become one person. They were less noticed that way and if they wanted to walk around without being stared at or people pointing saying that they were in the freak show, they would be better off as one. Wes wanted to lay back and relax while his brother did most the work, which wasn’t unusual. Often times it appeared as if Wyatt was talking to himself, because Wes was nowhere in sight. Wyatt lit another cigarette inhaling the smoke coughing slightly harshly, which was not his own reaction, it was his brothers.

“I told you to cut that shit out.” Wes yelled though it was inside their combined mind.

Wyatt smirked “Oh come on brother you should be used to this by now, but seeing as you’re going to throw a tantrum.” She chuckled as he took another drag before putting the cancer stick out.

Wyatt simply walking around the carnival making small talk with some of the guests, he spotted his co-worker, he never did talk to her much, but why the hell not, he had nothing better to do and she looked lonely.

“Hey, doll face.” Wesley got out before Wyatt could make a proper greeting.

“I’m sorry excuse my brother.” He took a deep breath, Wesley splitting from his brother.

“excuse me from what? I didn’t do anything, I was complementing her.” He rolled his eyes as he lend on his brothers shoulder.

Wyatt ignored his brother “How are you this evening Levi?” he asked casually.

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Alevina looked round slowly to the twins, tilting her head at their mindless bickering before breaking into a small smirk. It lasted a few moments, and then it went away again as she looked into her cup and swished her water around a little. "Yeah. I'm fine, sweet pea...s." she said quietly, smiling the slightest, looking up to the two of them with a calm look. She didn't talk to the twins that often. But when she did, she always got a taster for their bickering and each individual personality. Whereas Wyatt seemed a little bit more polite and charming towards the people he spoke to, Wesley was always a bit more... what's the word... hot headed. She kinda found the two of them pretty amusing, besides the fact that they were another freak show they weren't adoring the lime light. Most fortune tellers and erotic dancers were rather smug with what they did. Freak shows? Nada.

"You know, as fine as you can be when being a human spider." Alevina remarked as she scoffed a little, shaking her head slightly and then drinking some more of her drink. She looked up to the two and flicked glances between the two. "Are you guys going to Alaska's party tonight?" She asked, tilting her head to the side slightly and raising an eyebrow. "I probably won't if it's just a thing for all the dancers..."

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"It's fine, everybody reacts like you did. It's not often that the newbies are told by the Ring Leader's assistant, though. Also holding his hand, not many people get to do that either." Desmond looked her in the eyes and flashed her his warm smile. Her eyes betrayed what she was thinking, however. When the two head man walked by Desmond nodded his head and greeted the man. "Now, about your reactions to some of our other..." Desmond paused for a minute to think of the right word, "Friends. I'll call them friends. Will change in time. You will eventually view them as a family, somebody to rely on when times get tough. Things do get tougher around here. They do consist of fighting between the entertainers and the problems caused by beloved brother." He looked around and saw three (or two depends on what time of the day it is) of the nicer 'friends.' Sure, they were all nice people, but some were nicer than others. Levi, Wyatt, and Wes. He really didn't care for Wes, he had heard rumors about him going in Alaska's trailer. He was sure they were unfounded, and she wasn't the type of girl to cheat on him.

"Come on, I'll introduce you to some of the nicer people around here." He pulled Violet to where he saw the trio. "Violet, this is Levi, Wyatt, and Wes. They are part of the and I hate using this word, Freak Show. To be honest, all people are freaks. Levi, as you can tell is Half Spider, Wyatt and Wes, are immortal... Which we all gain immortality when we joined this place. They also have the power to combine into one person. Levi, Wyatt, and Wes, this is Violet the new girl." Desmond said with elaborate hand motions. He was trying to make things better for Violet. This type of introduction had blown up in his face in previous years. He hoped this year wasn't the case.

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Wyatt lit another cigarette, the boy could easily go through three packs a day, unlike most he actually liked the taste and why the hell not smoke, it’s not like he could die from it, even though the idea in the being that initially got him addicted, was the thought that maybe it would kill him.

“I honestly don’t see anything wrong with you, your hot, top half and bottom half.” Wesley smirked to the girl. Wyatt shooting him a look blowing a puff of smoke in his face. Wes swatted at the smoke, he hated his brothers damn habit.
“Yeah were going, we always at least make an appearance…” Wyatt started but was cut off by his brother “Yeah, Ally would strangle both of us if we didn’t at least show up. He rolled his eyes.

The Twins turned when they heard Desmond’s voice as he introduced everyone. Wyatt simply smiled to the girl and bowed his head lightly before offering his hand “Pleasure, to meet you Miss Hayes.” He said in a gentlemen like to before looking to the ringleaders brother “Evening.” He nodded to Desmond.

“Found a new girlfriend already, hey doc, I don’t think Ally will be to happy bout that.” Wyatt Smirked, he really knew how to piss people off, it the worst ways possible “You Bringing her to Ally’s party, that’s wouldn’t be a smart move on your part.” He chuckled, noting the fact that the new girl was holding Desmond’s. Wyatt was probably one of the only other person that actually knew about Alaska and Desmond, He had caught them once together and had made remarks such as these ever since. “I’d be careful Vi, Alaska is liable to find a way to kill you.” He smirked his sinister smirk and his two K9 fangs were very noticeable.

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Alevina rolled her eyes at Wesley's comment about her being hot top and bottom, before lightly punching his shoulder. "Darling, as much as I wish that were true, I think you should learn to be more honest. That, or get your brain checked." She smirked a little, before hearing they were going to make an appearance. Well that was true, the twins and Alaska were pretty close. She didn't know what it was about those three. It was like they were hiding something from everyone else. As if, they had secret information that absolutely no one else could know about.

She looked round at being introduced to a girl, no wait... she knew this girl. It was the one that she'd tried to be kind to before and had just freaked out before. She saw Violet holding hands with Desmond and rolled her eyes. Of course. A boy would calm her down. Levi forced a smile to Violet and then tilted her head slightly. "Pleasure to meet you, sweetie." She said, before shaking her head slightly and looking away. Well, it was pretty predictable. Some girl trying to comfort another girl would just be like any other stranger. BUT WAIT! Attractive guy comes along and tries being nice, and all of a sudden she'd found someone she could trust, even if she was perfectly nice to the girl when she was knelt on the ground getting grass stains all over her dress. She sighed gently, dropping the false smile and then getting more to drink. "Hey Wes. I thought you and Alaska had a thing going on?" She asked when the mention of Desmond and Alaska was brought up. "I mean, you're always going into her dressing room... going private for about half an hour or so..." She raised an eyebrow to him, silently asking him, "Were you making sexy time?"

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Wesley froze when Levi spoke of his private meetings with Alaska and Wyatt nearly choked on the on the smoke from his cigarette as he laughed and coughed at the same time, at his brother being called out though he knew that there was nothing between Alaska and Wes not even a spark, hell it was more likely for there to be something going on between him and Alaska, but the dancer was more like a sister to them. Wesley composed himself but not before shooting Levi a dirty look.

“I wouldn’t do anything with her if my life depended on it, she’s too damn bitchy.” He finally said in a serious, though agitated tone.

“More like she wouldn’t do anything with you.” Wyatt added with a laugh. Wyatt looked to the young girls who seemed scared “Why don’t I take her off your hands, I wouldn’t mind showing her around.” The nicer twin looked to Desmond, before glancing to the young girl offering his hand to Violet.

Wesley scoffed crossing his arms in a pouty like manor “Yeah whatever see you guys at the party.” He frowned as he took off in the direction of him and his brother’s trailer.

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"Come on, I'll introduce you to some of the nicer people around here." Desmond pulled her towards a group of performers. "Violet, this is Levi, Wyatt, and Wes. They are part of the and I hate using this word, Freak Show. To be honest, all people are freaks. Levi, as you can tell is Half Spider, Wyatt and Wes, are immortal... Which we all gain immortality when we joined this place. They also have the power to combine into one person. Levi, Wyatt, and Wes, this is Violet the new girl." Violet was still more focused on what he'd told her in the trailer than the freaks in front of her, but with a sigh she lifted up her head and looked at the people in front of her. She recognized the girl from before and was a bit shocked to see her legs. It wasn't something you would see every day, but she tried her best not to stare. "I.. sorry about before," she mumbled when she noticed how Alevina was looking at her.
One of the twins, he had to be Wyatt, smiled at her and nodded slightly. “Pleasure, to meet you Miss Hayes.” Violet smiled vaguely back, at least this guy seemed ok.
“Found a new girlfriend already, hey doc, I don’t think Ally will be to happy about that.” The other twin interrupted and the smile disappeared from Violet's face. Of course, the good and the bad twin. “You Bringing her to Ally’s party, that’s wouldn’t be a smart move on your part.” The guy smirked and flashed a pair of fangs. Violet tightened her grip once again, but then blushed when realizing she was almost crushing Desmond's hand. The other ones had also noticed how she was clinging to Desmond, but she still didn't want to let go. The whole situation was still too much for her. Maybe it would be better tomorrow, but she doubted it.

“Why don’t I take her off your hands, I wouldn’t mind showing her around.”The nicer twin looked to Desmond, before glancing to Violet offering his hand to her. "I..." Violet tried to figure out what to say, when a girl suddenly walked up to them and handed Violet a baby doll. “Hi here’s a gift, welcome to the carnival please take good care of my dolly, he will help get used to here”. Violet reluctantly took the dool with her free hand.

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Desmond shot Wesley a very dirty look. He wanted to punch Wes in the face. He had no right to bring up Alaska and him. Much less bring it up in front of the new girl. That's when Levi brought up the rumor he had heard so many times before. Wes going into Alaska's dressing room. While he didn't exactly trust Levi, but she was a reliable source. He was going to have to talk with Alaska later, in private. He was going to get to the bottom of this. When he heard Wes bad mouth Alaska, now he wanted to kill him. He was trying to keep his anger in check. He had too, he couldn't rip Wes a new one, while the new girl was standing right next to him. When he trying to get his anger under control, he felt his hand get squeezed. Wyatt was trying to be a nice guy and take her off his hands.

"Wyatt, I just told her about her situation. I think that she needs some time alone, to think. You know how hard it is for people to get over the fact that they are... Stuck here forever. It's nothing against you, I think your one of the better guys here, but she needs some time. Everyone does when they first get here," Desmond started, "and get that damn brother of yours in line." He needed to smoke. He didn't smoke in front of anybody. It would ruin his image. Of course he didn't smoke cigarettes, he smoked a pipe. He was off musing about how the apple smoke would taste, a doll walked up, and offered herself to Violet, "and that's our resident mechanic. He can control puppets. He's been here a while. Don't be fooled. It's not actually him, he's somewhere around. In a coffin." He leaned into Violet's ear and whispered, "That doll. Don't trust it. I don't trust Victor as far as I can throw him."