Well, well. Of all the places Eruka expected to find herself back in, the Carnival wasn't it. Her changes haven't entirely faded in the time she's been away: her hair has a translucent, gelatinous quality to it as it sways behind her, bioluminescent teal spots are scattered across her nose like freckles, and there's something not quite right about her shadow... but none of that is important right now. She enters the Carnival after paying a nominal fee, and immediately looks to find the ones who are obviously Carnival workers -- anyone with visible changes -- who she's quick to accost, the point of her hat bobbing as she goes.
"Hey, you. Do you know where I can find the Ringmaster?" She tries to put as much authority into her voice as she can, though she can't quite suppress the nervous ribbit it's punctuated with.
Gamer's Circle Eruka's making a particularly aggressive stinkface at one of the games -- throwing a ball to knock down a bunch of glasses stacked together -- which is more than understandable, considering the last time she was here, this is what ended up with her being forced to sign on for a year and a day.
"It's harder than it looks," she tells whoever might be around at the time. "Don't let yourself get fooled."
Tunnel of Love
"Now this is new." Hands on her hips, the girl in the creepy witch hat is surveying the unfamiliar attraction with interest and an increasingly mounting sense of excitement. Eruka wouldn't call herself a romantic, per say, but ... this looks like a real bit of harmless fun, doesn't it? Not as creepy and personal like the mirror maze!
But... at the same time, it would be really lame to go alone, so she's naturally turning to the person next to her with a playful wink.
"How about it? Want to ride with me?"
[ ooc: Eruka is a veteran, but her exact place in the timeline/duration at the Carnival is flexible and something I'm still feeling out! ]
ERUKA FROG | RETURNING VETERAN
Well, well. Of all the places Eruka expected to find herself back in, the Carnival wasn't it. Her changes haven't entirely faded in the time she's been away: her hair has a translucent, gelatinous quality to it as it sways behind her, bioluminescent teal spots are scattered across her nose like freckles, and there's something not quite right about her shadow... but none of that is important right now. She enters the Carnival after paying a nominal fee, and immediately looks to find the ones who are obviously Carnival workers -- anyone with visible changes -- who she's quick to accost, the point of her hat bobbing as she goes.
"Hey, you. Do you know where I can find the Ringmaster?" She tries to put as much authority into her voice as she can, though she can't quite suppress the nervous ribbit it's punctuated with.
Gamer's Circle
Eruka's making a particularly aggressive stinkface at one of the games -- throwing a ball to knock down a bunch of glasses stacked together -- which is more than understandable, considering the last time she was here, this is what ended up with her being forced to sign on for a year and a day.
"It's harder than it looks," she tells whoever might be around at the time. "Don't let yourself get fooled."
Tunnel of Love
"Now this is new." Hands on her hips, the girl in the creepy witch hat is surveying the unfamiliar attraction with interest and an increasingly mounting sense of excitement. Eruka wouldn't call herself a romantic, per say, but ... this looks like a real bit of harmless fun, doesn't it? Not as creepy and personal like the mirror maze!
But... at the same time, it would be really lame to go alone, so she's naturally turning to the person next to her with a playful wink.
"How about it? Want to ride with me?"
[ ooc: Eruka is a veteran, but her exact place in the timeline/duration at the Carnival is flexible and something I'm still feeling out! ]