Isla Sloane has an arrow with your name on it (deochfala) wrote in cirque_rp,
Isla & Open
Isla had managed to coax Kit into coming to the party, at least for a little while. Truthfully, she'd thought it might be good for both of them, if for no other reason than to relax a little after the stress of the past week. She'd skirted the bonfire, not wanting to tempt fate, and had made her way up and down the Midway, taking in the various sights and sounds.
When she spotted the bobbing for apples game, her lips turned up in a small smile. Isla had been born so long ago that this sort of thing wasn't done, and once it had become popular, she'd never really gotten into it. But who was going to judge her now? Everyone was here to have a good time, after all.
She pulled her hair away from her face, securing it with an elastic so it wouldn't get wet. When her turn came, she gamely plunged her face into the barrel, using her longer canines to try and secure an apple. It took her a few tries, but she eventually managed it, standing up triumphantly with her prize. She'd been told finding a coin in her apple would bring good luck, so she set about biting towards the core, spitting the chunks into a nearby trash can.