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WHO: Hisoka, and anyone else!
WHAT: What else but magic tricks. ♥
WHERE: The Marketplace
WHEN: Day 220, midday.
Hisoka's mood was high. He'd certainly had himself plenty of amusement recently. He'd met a few interesting people, killed some others, and had even met up again with Illumi, which was always a pleasure.
And so today he figured he'd take a walk. Take a break from training and, perhaps, spread a little of his cheer to those around him. Or at lease that that didn't yet know him. It would be in a less violent way than before, of course -- he'd had his fill of that for a while. So Hisoka had resorted to one of his other talents: tricks and illusions.
With his pleased, mild smile firmly in place, Hisoka had set himself up a small place next to a small fountain. He took his cards out first, built arcs through the air with them. They flipped from hand to hand in a paper blur, never stopping and never falling. Next was slight-of-hand, and he made a little girl's eyes grow wide by showing her the golden coin she'd had hidden in her hair all day. Simple things, but enough to draw a few people to watch for a while. Hisoka didn't mind -- everything he did was for himself, and this was no exception. Today it pleased him to put on a show.
WHAT: What else but magic tricks. ♥
WHERE: The Marketplace
WHEN: Day 220, midday.
Hisoka's mood was high. He'd certainly had himself plenty of amusement recently. He'd met a few interesting people, killed some others, and had even met up again with Illumi, which was always a pleasure.
And so today he figured he'd take a walk. Take a break from training and, perhaps, spread a little of his cheer to those around him. Or at lease that that didn't yet know him. It would be in a less violent way than before, of course -- he'd had his fill of that for a while. So Hisoka had resorted to one of his other talents: tricks and illusions.
With his pleased, mild smile firmly in place, Hisoka had set himself up a small place next to a small fountain. He took his cards out first, built arcs through the air with them. They flipped from hand to hand in a paper blur, never stopping and never falling. Next was slight-of-hand, and he made a little girl's eyes grow wide by showing her the golden coin she'd had hidden in her hair all day. Simple things, but enough to draw a few people to watch for a while. Hisoka didn't mind -- everything he did was for himself, and this was no exception. Today it pleased him to put on a show.