Richard Trickson looked over some of the papers that appeared. Nothing really hard, most of it was rather simple even. Richard Trickson actually knew a few of these.
"Yes, Richard Trickson will have no problem with these so-aaaahHHH!" Richard Trickson was cut off when his outfit suddenly transformed, the guitar appearing in his hands. He almost dropped it in panic.
"Wh-Wha...?" He jabbered, looking up at the Ringmaster with a frightened expression. It faded quickly as he looked around, seeing the rest of the circus change as well.
"Well. Richard Trickson would, Sir, but..."
He looked down at the guitar, before handing it to the Ringmaster and unslinging his own red guitar from his back.
"Richard Trickson will perform with Cherry apple. That is non-negotiable."
"Yes, Richard Trickson will have no problem with these so-aaaahHHH!" Richard Trickson was cut off when his outfit suddenly transformed, the guitar appearing in his hands. He almost dropped it in panic.
"Wh-Wha...?" He jabbered, looking up at the Ringmaster with a frightened expression. It faded quickly as he looked around, seeing the rest of the circus change as well.
"Well. Richard Trickson would, Sir, but..."
He looked down at the guitar, before handing it to the Ringmaster and unslinging his own red guitar from his back.
"Richard Trickson will perform with Cherry apple. That is non-negotiable."