Adrian looked up to Izzy and winked with a smile, still proudly wearing the red lipstick on his cheek. It was hard to come after Agatha, everyone always knew in what kind of a mood the crowd was in after such an thrilling to see. Especially the woman herself, Adrian could see how the limber legs and arms of the girl gently lifted her on stage, hung her up in the air, and bring her back again. Agatha was a strange freak from the circus, certainly something he hadn't seen before. She was quiet and frightened, after every act she always got of stage quite immiadetly and searched for a moment for herself. Adrian looked behind him and theatrically jumped on stage. Pretending to stumble over some loose wood of the podium he collapsed, but ended up standing on his hands, pushing himself up and down from the stage while screaming.<br/><br/>"She always does that! leaving some of her thread behind..." Falling back on his feet he stands steady and looks over the people, wiping of his trousers and his arms as he peers over the faces, trying to find a face to concentrate on.<br/><br/>"I won't scare you..." He starts, his handmovements of wiping his arms beginning to slow down gradually, if people weren't already watching the stumbling and tall appearance of the guy on stage, they were now.<br/><br/>"I won't hurt you..." He follows, his hands going over the little rose in his pocket as his voice drops slowly, building up suspense and a slow rhythm in the expectations of the people before him. He could hear the music starting behind him, one of the helps of the circus putting on the grammafoon to enhance the mood Adrian was creating with his hands, his breathing and his voice. It was a slow eerily creeping music that could be compared to a rhythmic sound of bubbles and under the sea, the wind going trough trees, but yet with a melody that seems to be unearthly. It was at that point Adrian had taken out a ball from his pocket and the rose between his teeth as he starts to perform his slowdance with the rounded crystal in his hands. His fingers moved fast yet supple around the smooth surface, making it glide trough the air as if it had a will of it's own. His body moved just as gracious around the ball as his hands did.<br/><br/>Jumping of the stage he could feel that all eyes were on him, wondering how he was able to move the ball trough the air like that. Slowly walking on his feet he moves around a woman with a child in the crowd, the kid looking up with big blue eyes, his mouth half open as the ball moves before his face. The reflection of the young ones amazement was mirroring over the ball, the woman clamping down onto her child as it became mesmerized, entranced by Mr. Bubble's movements. Adrian kept dancing in the middle of the grass before the podium, his eyes now resting on the young mother as he moves around her, her breathing goes slower, and her eyes never leave the ball. Adrian could hear the ending of the music nearing, the bubbly sounds of the strange melody increasing, making his movements faster and his smile brighter. A sudden loud drum in the music wakes the whole crowd up, including the young woman and her kid as Adrian stands there with a charming smile, taking the rose out of his mouth to offer it to the lady. Looking back up the stage he smiles at Izzy again, only to search his eyes over the tents and the crowd to find Serina.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>