#bdrpspringfestival

[copperrussell-blog]

Making Rounds -- [Open] [Spring Festival]

Copper had been wandering the grounds, big crowds like this and there was always bound to be a few ruffians trying to get away with one thing or another. Sure enough as his eyes scanned the crowd, he spotted someone looking a bit suspicious.

���Oi, what do you think you’re doing?” he asked as he approached.

[sillypeanutdetective-blog]

In the cards || open

“Well? Are you going to sit down? Do you want your fortune told or not?” 

[king-ofclowns-blog]

Sleight of hand || OPEN

Clopin was on the way to the middle of the field for his scheduled magic show, and of course, he looked absolutely fabulous--eyeliner immaculately applied, making his dark pupils near cat-like and exotic, wearing his favorite coat, embroidered with gold trim and dazzling gold buttons that the children loved to try to pull at. He still had time before the show. 

Time enough for fun.

It was impulsive as every decision was for him. He leaned over the shoulder of a stranger he saw lingering in line for some sort of thing (he didn’t pay attention). 

“Have any change?” he quipped, then with his other hand, produced a coin from the stranger’s ear--a beautiful five-pound crown.