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[b][u]Phillis Circus: Horror Train[/b][/u]

Wonderful, wonderful! The boys tied for lowest, meaning Trixie had won - just as she had expected. She fist pumped silently to herself, though when she reopened her eyes, both of them had taken off. What, where they skirting on their duties already? That was lame. She puffed her cheeks and pouted momentarily, only for them to widen into a bright and cheery smile once the summoner returned with cotton candy.

She nommed it immediately following Lucien's bite and let out a loud gasp of satisfaction. "Wowee," Trixie tugged on Lucien's sleeve. "It's so cloudy and puffy..." She continued ripping bites off her stick in total fascination as her eyes loomed to Lute next, as he fumbled with his net at the fish stand. When he turned around and narrowed his eyes at the duo, Trixie merely waved back, still nomming on her delicious treat. "Nice catch," she giggled back between bites.

[i]"We should check out the horror train. I double dare you both."[/i]

Horror Train? Trixie gulped as her eyes followed Lucien's. Indeed there was a black-and-purple tent labeled with those same words, though her eyes were more so fixated on its long and hollow opening. Gothic fences blocked off the visible train tracks from the short queue of visitors waiting their turn. A goofy-looking man - who, up closer, was some sort of sad clown with makeup running loose as though he had been crying - stood by the entrance as well, glumly motioning with his hands for visitors to enter the carts that roll in.

There was a sudden shrill, causing Trixie to tense up and drop her cotton candy. The double carts soon rolled out, and the four visitors riding it exited promptly. Well, three of them did - the fourth one remained gripping onto the handbars before her and murmuring. It took all three of them to pull her out of the cart. The clown watched them with a blank stare before, again, glumly motioning with his hands for the next folks in line to take the ride. Some of those who had been waiting ditched immediately, leaving the queue much shorter than it was moments ago.

Trixie gulped again. Lute accepted the dare readily, bringing the other two alongside with him as they lined up. Within moments they were at the front and entering the carts that rolled out from one side of the tent's opening. The prankster straightened her posture, lifting her chin and puffing her cheeks as well. "I ain't scared! We totes got this in the bag!"

She hopped into the front cart with no hesitation and began yapping at the two boys until they entered with her. The cart took off slowly, rolling right back into darkness where ominous, faded laughter rang through the atmosphere, intermixed with the clinking and churning of their carts' wheels beneath. "Not bad, not bad," Trixie said in a hushed tone. "Everything seems to be going--"

"EEEEHEHEHEH!" A giantass ghost popped up in the corner of the room from absolutely nothing in the corner of the room, lightning up the area with a flash of white. Trixie shrilled before wrapping her arms around the face of whoever sat beside her, clinging tightly onto him and obscuring his vision as she continued shrieking.