02-08-2012, 09:48 PM
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For their first big show Caspa was certainly relaxed. Seeing the stoic female unstressed help release the bundle of nerves in her body. It would be fine. The audience probably hadn't seen such things before. They would be amazed and awed at the performance, and everything would go well. Terra's head twisted with curiosity as Caspa spoke. Slavers? She had nothing to do with those. Well, there was Salsola, but Terra had no idea how Caspa had gotten that idea in her head. She watched her friend slip through the curtain, wondering what was going on. She really needed to get Caspa to tell her now.
As perfectly as anything Terra could imagine Caspa wandered out, seemingly dazed and ignorant of where she was. A smirk fell across her lips as Terra turned and faced the audience. They were chatting and whispering, but slowly falling silent, watching Caspa juggle her knives. That wouldn't keep them for long though. It was a simple trick, and would only hold for a few minutes. After all the audience was riveted Terra stepped out. The bright gift swirled around her body. Terra felt rather foolish in it, despite knowing it was needed for the tricks. It was new, and Terra was uncertain of how to move in it. Luckily her one skill remained the same. She allowed Caspa to glance her out of the corner of her eye before slipping across the stage, vanishing from her friend's sight, though remaining in view of the audience.
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For their first big show Caspa was certainly relaxed. Seeing the stoic female unstressed help release the bundle of nerves in her body. It would be fine. The audience probably hadn't seen such things before. They would be amazed and awed at the performance, and everything would go well. Terra's head twisted with curiosity as Caspa spoke. Slavers? She had nothing to do with those. Well, there was Salsola, but Terra had no idea how Caspa had gotten that idea in her head. She watched her friend slip through the curtain, wondering what was going on. She really needed to get Caspa to tell her now.
As perfectly as anything Terra could imagine Caspa wandered out, seemingly dazed and ignorant of where she was. A smirk fell across her lips as Terra turned and faced the audience. They were chatting and whispering, but slowly falling silent, watching Caspa juggle her knives. That wouldn't keep them for long though. It was a simple trick, and would only hold for a few minutes. After all the audience was riveted Terra stepped out. The bright gift swirled around her body. Terra felt rather foolish in it, despite knowing it was needed for the tricks. It was new, and Terra was uncertain of how to move in it. Luckily her one skill remained the same. She allowed Caspa to glance her out of the corner of her eye before slipping across the stage, vanishing from her friend's sight, though remaining in view of the audience.
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