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Pierrot... Didn't like humans... They were mean, loud, and constantly abused him along with the others at the circus.
So it was no surprise when he got attacked, again.
He had just been trying to hand out flyers when some guy shoved him to the ground, screaming and yelling. Why did humans always have to be so loud? He was saying something about people disappearing and blaming it on him and the others. He didn't pay much attention. It was expected at this point... Instead he focused on the pain in his cheek, keeping a blank expression.
Until someone stepped in front of him, keeping him behind them.
He looks up and sees a boy, 18 or 19, blond hair with a white streak in his hair. The boys eyes weren't visible from where he was, but he could imagine they were a sky blue. He also has a green bandana around his neck
???: Oi! Back off ya prick!! Whats wrong with you?!
Tommy's POV
Its another cold ass day in this small town. Tommy was lucky his work was rather close to his home, or else he'd have to walk in this freezing weather for, like, 20 minutes! (He's fully aware 20 minutes isn't exactly a long walk, but let him complain) The weather has been all over the damn place recently.
He walks around, seeing people talking in hushed whispers and walking. He also sees flyers everywhere. Ugh. This again. Everyone's been whispering about some fucking traveling circus. They've been around for around 3 days if Tommy remembers correctly. Their flyers were all over town, littering everywhere. Stupid Americans waisting paper and littering on the streets.
He's seen some around doing stunts and stuff.
Their actually kinda cool. Not as cool as the great Tommy Danger Kraken Innit! But still. He hopes they arnt like those normal clowns with colorful clothes. Those ones are creepy. Obviously he isn't scared! But those red noses and rainbow wigs and makeup? He doesn't like em.
He picks up one of the flyers, "The Freak Circus Of Horrors" it says in fancy writing with a circus tent on it.
Before he can question more, he hears a shout, "Hey! Get out of here weirdo!"
Tommy immediately looks over to see one of the people slapping one of the preformers with a cool red outfit.
Rude towns person: Ever since you guys showed up, people have been disappearing! Go back to whatever hellhole you crawled out off!
Wow. People are fucking jerks here. Just because some woman ran off with a lover or something? That's not their damn fault! And it certainly isnt guys fault! (Right?)
"I'm talking to you, you freak! Get out of town!" The angry man keeps yelling at the poor fucker who just got attacked. They guys crossing a line, and like Prime he'll let that shit happen!
Tommy runs forward and puts himself between the angry man and the circus preformer, yelling, "Oi! Back off ya prick!! Whats wrong with you?! He's just doing his damn job!"
"Working for the Devil, maybe!" The angry man yells at Tommy.
"I'll call the police if you keep this up, prick," Tommy says angrily, keeping himself in front of the preformer.
"Screw that! Open your eyes, I hope they take you too!" The angry man shouts in his face. Tommy dosent flinch, he's had scarier people angrier at him then this simple prick.
The man, seeing the young boy isn't backing down storms off as Tommy turns back to the circus preformer. Tommy looks the preformer in the eyes, saying, "Are you okay? Here gimme your hand," as he offers his hand, palm up.
The preformer takes his hand and stand up. Wow, the fucker is almost as tall as Techno. The guy was round 198 cm, or 6,5 in feet. He was tall compared to Tommy's 170.18, aka 5,7 feet.
"Sorry for that stupid American prick, some Americans are just rude as fuck, better to keep your distance from people like them," Tommy says as he crains his neck upward as the jester nods.
The preformer looks down at Tommy, tilting his head in curiosity. It makes Tommy feel a bit uneasy. "Well... I gotta go... Or I'll be late for my shift..." And he quickly speed walks away. He doesn't notice how the performers eyes track him.