Cirque Du Freak- Into The Night

[You control him. xD]

(But I don't know how to calm he down. Play him this one time? Pwease? *puppy eyes* xDD)
Jace knocked on Mr.Tall's door "Mr.Tall! Uhm..Coraline's upset again!"

[Like anyone would calm a 9-year-old girl. ]
[Do you know nothing? XDD]

Mr. Tall opened the door, staring at Jace with almost completely black eyes. It was like there was nothing but empty sockets. He nodded once, and stepped out of the van.

[You can still change yer mind... xD]

(No, you can control him xD BTW, I started book four today )

Jace nodded and led him to where she was, covering his sensitive ears.

[Darn you. xD]

Mr. Tall spotted the screaming little girl, and nodded, walking over. He poured a dust-like substance on her arm, and the cut healed, nothing but a flew pink lines. He picked her up, silent the entire time.

Coraline stopped kicking and screaming, and now just switched to crying.

Jace watched, slowly lowering his hands from his ears as he watched this.

Coraline continued to cry, frightfully glancing at the wolf man that was in the cage somewhere behind. Soon, her crying quieted to some little whimpers, and she was let down.

"I'll be off now." Said Mr. Tall in his croaky voice, walking off.

"You okay now?" Jace asked. He was actually catious around this one..never knew what she was gona do.

Coraline rubbed her eyes, nervously stepping away from the wolf man's cage. She looked over at Jace, and nodded slowly. "Y-Yeah."

Miss_Alice wrote:(OK. Seeya then.)

Hikaru walked over to his tent and held open the flap/door open for Skye. "After you." He saod as he nodded.

{Back. Took a little longer than I thought... I didn't know we were going out for dinner. >.<}

"Thank you." Skye said as she entered the tent. It was cozy, a lot warmer than it was outside.

(Nah, It's fine. I gotta go for a bit now, sorry. ><)

"Your welcome." Hikaru said as he followed her inside. He walked over to a small portable stove and pulled out two cups. He stuck one out for Skye.

{xD It's fine.}

"Thank you, Hikaru." Skye said, sitting on the ground, pulling her sweatshirt over her knees and resting her chin on them as she put up her hood. "Have you been here long? You seemed to be accustomed to the lifestyle." She commented, puling at her necklace.

"Come on, and don't come near the cage again okay?" he said, looking slightly down at her, holding out his hand.

{Hey, WL. RP?}

[Sure! Who and who?]
[YOU START!]

Coraline rubbed her eyes, sniffling quietly, and nodding. She took his hand in her own, small, fair-skinned hand. "Okay." She said, her voice tiny. "Why is he so mean?" She asked, meaning the wolf-man.

"You know, no one really knows. Maybe its because he didn't have a good past, maybe its the wolf part of him" he said, shrugging as he led her away from the wolf man. It even gave Jace the creeps.

{Charlie and Jake?}

"Ooooh...." Said little Coraline, rubbing some of the dried tears away from her face. She remained close to him, still a bit shaken of what had just occurred. She glanced back at the cage, exhaling lightly.

[Sure!]
[You start. xD]

{Plech. Fine.}

Jake wandered out of the tent, wondering where the other three had gone. Carrie-Ann, Skye and Chris were no where to be found. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and wandered around, twirling a drumstick in his right hand.

Charlotte was wandering around the forest as well, humming quietly to herself. She was completely and utterly bored. She couldn't find any of her friends, not even 'The Thing Twins'. And they were always within plain sight.

"You wanna play hide and seek?" he said, squatting down so he was eye level with her.

Jake continued walking, surprised to see a girl, no older than he was wandering around. "Who are you?" He asked, kind of afraid. Not that he would admit that. He kept a firm hand on the drumstick, ready to use it as a weapon if the situation called for it.

Coraline smiled a bright and happy smile, nodding, her eyes sparkling happily. She wanted to play.

~*~

Charlotte tilted her head slightly, staring at the boy who had spotted her. "It depends." She replied, squinting slightly. "Who's asking?"

"That's a good question." Jake said, stepping out of the shadows of the trees. He beat the drumstick against his legs in a rhythm to calm the mood among the trees. "I'm Jake. Jake Porter. Now, who are you?" He slowed the beat and then stopped playing.

Charlotte's head tilted slightly in confusion. When he spoke his name, she nodded, the confused look quickly disappearing. She stuck out her hand. "Charlotte Web. But just call me Charlie."