"This place is really odd." Said Simon, crossing his arms.

It took Simon a week to be coaxed into going to some circus show with the rest of the 141. In their civilian clothes, they had tickets for first row, and so far, the atmosphere was eerie before the show had even started.

The light were bright, abruptly dimming, {{user}} was out. A magician is who she was, and everyone was already intrigued, yet, the way she moved, she gazed, was just building up more odd tension. More eerie atmosphere.