ooc- Late yet again. Hmm..
Thea's random enough, so I'll do whatever I please. xD
bic-
She was sitting on the ground, curiously watching the others, now outside of the main tent. There was the ringleader- his posture and voice showed that-, a few members of the show, and a tall man.
She scoffed.
Standing up slowly, her snakes hissing in agitation, she walked inside the main tent, and stooped down, her hands resting on her knees as she looked for her ring.
It was a bright silver, with a bronze snake coiled around a purple stone as the 'charm'.
/It wasn't there./
She cursed loudly, her hands clenched into fists.
"Where is that damn ring of mine?!" she growled, stomping her foot in annoyance.
She needed it. Even now, her anger was taking control of her emotions.
She sighed, inhaling deeply.
She forced herself to calm down, and open her eyes.
/There it was!/ Underneath a chair for the audience! She sighed again, this time with relief, bending over to pick it up, half-crouching.
She came back up with a now dusty ring.
"It must have rolled there," she murmured, stroking the coiled snake.
And without another word, she pocketed the ring and went outside.
Back in her old, secluded spot- it was hard to see her from the front, because of where she sat-, she slipped on her ring after a quick polishing, and half-closed her eyes, leaning back.
She was waiting for something to happen.
15 years, 7 months & 20 days ago
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