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I woke up to a harsh noise and ringing in my head. I hear a few people talking in a low tone of voice that I can’t seem to make out. Before I could ajust more to my surroundings I notcie the two men who were talking pointing at me. Before I could mutter a few words out they spoke up “what’s a young lady born into nobility doing out here in the rough end”I stare back at them in utter confusion and I gather up the courage to speak up” who are you men and where am I and what do you want. The two young men speak “Madame pls be assured we have nothing to do with you being out here and for where you are your outside the circus grounds my lady the other one spoke. I slowly think to myself “I can’t remember what happened before I woke up in this filthy place and why were those men using fancy words like Madame and my lady around me I’m just a simple social worker who looks after children. I look my body up and down for any injuries but something off this doenst look anything like my body I look malnourished I’m very thin and pale as a ghost. My hair is no longer chocolate hazel brown but jet black like the night skies.Also it’s no longer medium sized length with layers in it but now a short bob with bangs and the clothes I seem to be wearing are bit scuffed up a purple skirt with ruffles and layers and a white laced corset suddenly it all clicked this isn’t my body is hat the hell happened did I die and get recarnated or something like those books talked about Shit I never knew this would be real life! Before I could loose it and go crazy and make these men more suspicious off me I decide to make up a cover story “ I’m so sorry sirs but I happened to get lost after running into the woods after a fight with my parents if you could talk to the head of the circus for me or bring me to him I’d like to work here in exchange good a place to eat and sleep. They tell me “ sorry Madame but our master doenst allow women to work” that’s no problem I grin I’ll just pretend to be a boy and I assume I can count on you two to not tell him otherwise I’ll have you two dead got it they not. I sit down on a hard oak log and ask them if they’ve got any weapons one of them hands me a knife and without hesitation I grab my hair and chop a huge chunk of it off to pull of my male cover after exchanging into some simple work clothes I walk into the circus to talk with this ringleader and to get a place where to stay.