[img]http://i.imgur.com/J8VStXo.png[/img] [b][u]Big Top - Front seating[/u][/b] "Excuse me, sorry, oh was that your foot? It was both of them? Oops." A snicker. Lucien squeezed through the seats. The front was particularly packed... which was to be expected, as Lucien was in fact the last of the group to arrive. The reason why was evident in his hands - a tub of popcorn and a massive, share sized soda. You could always count on him to not take things too seriously. Or at least appear not to. [img]http://i.imgur.com/AXy5Xzf.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/ylO8F8C.png[/img] Syed looked up from behind his hands. He was already finding this somewhat difficult to watch, even if he did feel the need to keep an eye out for this arsonist guy. Did these acts always have to be so dangerous?! He'd be much happier if they were doing nice, safe things. Like card tricks or pulling coins from behind the ear. Anything. The sight of his best friend did relax him somewhat, although he couldn't help but give a lop-sided smile at the sight of drinks and snacks. "Lucien... priorities. You've got-" "Scoot up, yeah?" Syed gave him a somewhat disbelieving look. These seats were only designed for one each. Nonetheless he did so anyway, although Moira swore with annoyance when she ended up with the summoner sandwiched awkwardly between the pair or them. "There ain't no room you twat!" The offer of popcorn shut her up fast though. At least until she started shouting with glee at the dangerous acts going on on the stage. "Lucien, you need to tell me what's going on," Syed whispered, pulling his hat off his head and plonking it on the summoner's. Lucien looked a little distracted for a moment, [url=http://stream1.gifsoup.com/view5/2837510/michael-jackson-eating-popcorn-o.gif]happily chewing on his snacks[/url] as he watched the magnificent stunts be preformed. He soon enough went to whisper in Syed's ear though... abeit stopping every once in a while to cheer with everyone else. Which was better than the mage was doing - he had covered his face with his hands again. It didn't help that he knew fully well that one of those girls was the one who had seen them earlier - and as they were situated right at the front they had nowhere to hide. --- [img]http://i.imgur.com/DpCn49O.png[/img] [b][u]Big Top - Stage Scaffolding[/u][/b] Poppy took a deep breath, her eyes closed. Her fingers readjusted their grip on the beam she held, suspended from the ceiling by ropes. A trapeze. Any minute now, on their signal. It'll all be fine. Just pretend everyone has a rat on their head like usual. She opened her eyes, and a small, distant smile pulled slightly at the corners of her mouth. She had pulled herself together. She was ready. She was so ready that she didn't realise they had given the signal. Luckily this was par of the course for Poppy, so they gave her another. She jumped, pushing and pulling herself a little to keep her swing fast and high. She quickly readjusted herself on the swing so she was suspended by her legs. She wasn't as good as Isabella when it came to this kind of thing, but that didn't matter. That was why Isabella was the main acrobat. All that mattered was that Poppy could catch when the time came... and show everyone what she had.