Seeing that the person that turned around was rather handsome, Bella's frustrated look soon turned slightly more flirtatious, and she tilted her head to look at the wears that the man was selling. "Interesting accent, where is it from?" She asked, smiling at him sweetly. Her own spanish accent was in the heart of her voice, of course, but through living in America for so long, sometimes it found itself slipping away, which frustrated her, as she clung onto her heritage somewhat. "You sell very beautiful things, by the way." She nodded her head in the direction of his booth, surveying each item carefully. She was distracted for a short amount of time, before her gaze returned to him, and she folded her arms across her chest.
"I haven't heard of this carnival before. It seems...very interesting. Something special, definitely." She smiled again, tilting her head. "Can you tell me a little more about it, hmm? About why exactly it's so special. You can tell me. I know how to keep secrets."