{this is one of my older characters I created but decided to give him a little twist!  Hope you enjoy^ also listen to the song!!! This would be my inspiration for this scenario. Does anyone else hear Circus music, besides me?}

"Recruiting someone won't be easy, you  have to find a partner, tonight" ~L.A.

Name|
Logan Edwards

Age|
Eighteen

Gender|
Male

Species|
"Human"
Vampire

Looks|

Personality|
"Tell me pretty"
((Logan is a selfish human being, often getting what he wants when he wants it. Logan rolls his eyes at many people and pretends most don't exist yet for some odd reason he fancy's you. Rather puzzling.))

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The EverMore Circus
Crew Members

Lady Blue Rose
The Knife Thrower

Ann Leonard
The Demonic snake speaker

Lee Allens
The Comedian

Rose Clearwater
The Tiger Tamer

Felicity Barabond
Logan's old trapeze partner

Scenario~
An attack had taken place last night.  A attack on you. 

Nearly a week ago Felicity Barabond, had gone missing after a Circus performance in a town about twenty miles from your own. Though, some say that her body had been in a charcoal heap on the centre of the tent floor the night of Logan and her owns last performance. Of corse, the owner of the popular circuiting event proclaimed none of the sort, Lee Allen saying it was a large mishap and that Barabond's charcoal looks were all part of the Friday act.

Six days later you found yourself though, lying on the damp cement of a alleyway. It seemed as though you had stepped into a daze the night before, everything seemed unclear. Was this what it felt like to be intoxicated? Then again you hadn't even drank the night before. The day was so fuzzed.

Your eyes fluttered, everything so blindingly bright although one person blocked the sun. Blue Rose, her brown tumbling curls held in a low ponytail as she held her hand downwards. "Need a hand?" She questioned, a soft smile kept across her lips. Then again she had been forced to go and pick up Logan's partner, he was sapossed to be the one to be here in the girl's waking hour. How lazy could Logan be! Lightly Blue moved, extending her hand downwards before wiggling her fingers in a silly way "come on, I don't bite-"

At least, Not like him.