It is a rather dreary night.
One could describe it to be rather cold with a mane whipping wind that would often rattle the windows of the nearby shops and houses occasionally sending a branch flying off one of the trees.However a light colored piece of parchment seems to draw the coldness out of the atmosphere adding a mystical dreamy atmosphere.On the front in faded writing it read.
~*Imaginarium*~
Come on come all.
To the carnival of your dreams.
Slowly making it's way to the outskirts of the Everfree forest.
For two mornings and two nights.
Hurry in to see the very manifestation of your wildest dreams~
Admission is free.
And when the moon is at it's highest.
The magic shall begin.
And at that moment the note seemed to crumble within nothing but fragile sand within your hooves.
(Employee spots.)
(50 currently open)
( Visitor spots )
( Unlimited )
A very interesting topic indeed.
Something of this sort will prove quite fitting of my Willow.
I request to be some sort of illusionist.
This topic seems to be very unique :)
I would like to sign up as a stunt stallion.
Like I throw swords up in the air and do dangerous stuff like that xD
Very well everyone I have recieved messeges from all of you and others who wished to sign up as Carnies which we currently have 23 now.
It is not to late to sign up but we will begin the roleplau as planned in the next post!
Post Merge
The dull lights of the lanterns that hung on the sides of the rather large caravans swayed back and fourth as they came to a adrupt stop earning a reluctant squeak from the thick wooden wheels that allowed them to move freely. A young Zebra pushed her way through the dark velvet curtains of the largest one which was stationed in the front. Her bright emerald eyes illuminated a soft light as she stepped down on the rather sodden terrain with a content look plastered upon her face as she gazed at the large clearing.
"What is this do my eyes decieve? A perfect spot set up just for you and me."She murmured to herself.
There was movement in the small flickering manifestation of orange and yellow that clung to the wax constructed stick as her wagon came to a stop. The dark gray pelted mare flicked her eyes to the side as she gazed around at the content of her dimly lit room.Her icy white green hued eyes seemed to be the only source of light other than the candle and the reddish glow emitting from her curved horn as she slowly levitated the book shut.
A soft groan emitted from the stocky stallions muzzle as he felt the top of his head bump against the under hard wood of the top bunk."You'd think she'd at least wait until morning to wale us." Lunicous mumbled to no pony in particular rubbing the temple of his forehead with his hoof in a ginger fashion."Hey!"He kicker at the bunk above him attempting to awake his brother."James get up!"
The young stallion flicked his flame like mane back with a groan as a response toward all the noise being conjured up from the outside. "Five more minutes..." He murmured softly to himself holding the pillow tighter against his head as utter annoyance circulated through his system. Comet was never an early morning pony nor was he a late morning pony either he was the kind of pony that would be sleeping in hours past morning since his shows were usually during the night time which is when he usually got his energetic spark.
The Zebra's ears perked up at the squeak emitting from the wheel of his wagon awaking from his meditation as the sound it's self seemed to beckon him awake. Sol's feathered ear ring that clutched to his left ear swayed slightly as he arose in to a standing position merely pushing the door open with one hoof in a lazy manor as he himself was quite tired but appeared to be more energetic unlike the others.