14th of Winter 510AV One in a million people. The entire city filled the big top, squishing in seats to watch the traveling circus. It made Nakia rather nervious to have her delicate body squashed between two fat, sweaty men, but that was quickly forgotten as the ring master announced the first act. A women came out. She looked like any average women until she began her act. It was amazing, fist pounding, legs swinging, amazing balance. All to quickly it end. She called up several volunteers, all huge in size and threatening. The first she asked to attack her and she dodged every move skillfully, the next she took out with only one finger, the last she sent running home to his mommy. She wished she could do that, but just learning about that brought the image of her body shattering. Nakia was actually enjoying the show. The acts went on but what really caught her was the acrobatics. She was awestruck, maybe a bit jealous. The rest of the show all she had on her mind was the acrobatics. Once the show had ended, Nakia, still wrapped up in her thoughts, hadn't watched where she was going at all. She ended up surrounded by tents, having no way to know were to go with her sense of direction. She went to a tent, hoping to find a map or something and paniced when she heard someone coming. It wasn't like she was doing anything bad, it's just most people tend not to believe people who enter empty places, looking through their belongings. Her first instinct was to climb. She tosed her sandels into her backpack and clibed to the top of the tent, hoping she wouldn't be spotted. The material didn't exactly give her the firmest grip. |