Pinkie couldn't help but blush just a little bit a Deadpool's complement. "I thought it looked really fun! I was gonna' join in but then you said that thing about singing being unnatural so I decided not to." She frowned, if only for a fleeting second or two. That was just mean, it was. Singing was fun and Wade had no right to decide what was right and wrong. Still, he seemed like a really nice guy otherwise. Best to put away those kinds of thoughts. At the rumbling, she turned to see a group of clowns riding motorcycles. Nothing out of the ordinary here. "But what kind of act has motorcycles in it? Ooh, maybe they ride them through flaming hoops and across tightropes and inside lions!"
edited 7th Nov '11 3:49:23 PM by Bindlestick
"You have more than enough potential. So tell me what is the one wish that would make your soul gem shine." -Mitt Romney, probably"In a matter of minutes, an...'employee' of mine will arrive. He has been helping me apply reigns to the clowns..." He scowled. "Only today it seems he's fumbled the ball."
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The Clowns rattled to a halt beside the screwloose couple, their faces concealed by dark goggles and clownface bandanas. One pointed to Pinkie "You Pinkie Pie?"
edited 7th Nov '11 9:38:55 AM by LizardOfAus
And a Strange Figure Emerges.Deadpool seems to blush under the mask. Did I say that? Wow I'm a jerk sometimes... sorry about that... Ooh I got what they do! They launch onto a ramp, fly over three lions, and ride it on a tightrope through a flaming hoop... And they want you to join the circus with them! Lucky... I wish I could join.
Deadpool seems to frown and slump.
"That's me!" She responded, seemingly trying to restrain the urge to leap several feet into the air. "Why? Seems everyone's come lookin' for me. You heard about one of my parties and wanted to see if was true? Need some pranking tips?"
"You have more than enough potential. So tell me what is the one wish that would make your soul gem shine." -Mitt Romney, probablyPinkie tilted her head and raised a brow. "But I already have a job! But you're right, I do like to have fun. I mean, who doesn't? And I'd love to join the circus with you guys but I don't think I could pull off any of those neat tricks."
"You have more than enough potential. So tell me what is the one wish that would make your soul gem shine." -Mitt Romney, probablyPinkie took a moment to put on her Serious Face, a stern expression with narrowed eyes and a wrinkled nose, mouth compressed into a flat line. This was a really tough choice, right here. Go with the clowns, or go with the insane boy she met only today. No, not insane. That wasn't the right word. He was... Pinkie-esque, in a way. Couldn't really put it down in exact terms and that was the way she liked it.
Upon retrospect, it wasn't actually that hard of a decision to make. "Thank you. For the offer, I mean. But Wade was going to drive me home and I have to get to work soon. But you guys seem alright, maybe we could hang out sometime? How about you show me tomorrow?" Granted, these men didn't seem like reasonable folk, but neither was she. Besides, Wade looked so sad, slumped against the wall. One could almost call it a gesture of pity if this were anyone but Pinkie.
"You have more than enough potential. So tell me what is the one wish that would make your soul gem shine." -Mitt Romney, probablyThe clowns stayed motionless for a couple of seconds. "Think it over." The Clowns revved up. "...Boss is gonna be disappointed," muttered the Clown as they rode off.
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"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Luthor checked his watch. "He'll be outside the school in about five minutes or less. He's rarely late. Sorry to keep you in suspense, but you'll know everything soon enough." The door unlocked.
And a Strange Figure Emerges."I will! See ya'!" She called as she waved goodbye to the departing entertainers. Odd men, to be sure, but they seemed alright. Besides, she could probably handle two part-time jobs. She certainly had enough energy for both. Pinkie turned to Wade, smiling again. "I'd love to show you my house! I've got a while before I have to go to work, anyway."
"You have more than enough potential. So tell me what is the one wish that would make your soul gem shine." -Mitt Romney, probably

A pair of blue eyes stared over Wade's shoulder. Pinkie Pie, grin stretching wide across her face, tapped the burn victim on the arm. Whether it was meant to surpise him or simply alert him of her presence was unknown.
"You have more than enough potential. So tell me what is the one wish that would make your soul gem shine." -Mitt Romney, probably