top 5 ladies of the Circus
Just in general?
Evangleine
Sarah
Sabor
Peg
Woody
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seen from Greece

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seen from China
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seen from United States
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seen from United States
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seen from United States
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top 5 ladies of the Circus
Just in general?
Evangleine
Sarah
Sabor
Peg
Woody

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One Jump Ahead - our characters are escaping the law together
"Peg, gods be damned," Freya laughed, looking back at her friend as she continued to run ahead, "You'd better pick up your feet and run faster or I will leave you behind!"
She ran ahead and quickly rounded a corner, pulling Peg in to the alley after her. She clapped her hand over the other girl's mouth and held a finger to her lips, making sure she knew to be quiet. They pushed themselves against the wall of the alley, blending in and watching as the security guards continued on down the street ahead of them. She waited for about thirty seconds before turning to her friend. A huge smile cracked across her face.
"Next time you want help breaking in to a ring leader's tent, don't start singing!"
I'm looking for a little girl.
Blonde, hazel eyes, short.
Tired.
Yuna was quite tired, but she had been awake. For a while, she’d cut ties with seemingly everyone. It felt normal being alone again. In her mind, it was better. Shd laid on her couch in the dark, drawing swirls of light into the air with her fingers. She was happy now, alone and able to imagine whatever she wanted, until she heard a knock on the door and her concentration broke. Sitting up and turning on her lamp, and flicking the door’s lock to unlock. “Yeah?” Yuna asks gently, ruffling her hair into a mess.