It was a chilly and slightly rainy March afternoon, the 27th to be exact. Atlas was doing her last trick of the day, one of the oldest tricks in the book if you will. She was making a coin roll across her knuckles on both hands and appear back on the other side again. She was mainly showing it to a small child who made their mother stop walking to see the magic. Of course she happily did a simple trick that she knew would amaze the child. She didn't want to do anything to extravagant after the day she has had. She did quite a few illusions and escapes today. What she didn't notice was the stranger in a blue hoodie watching her from a distance. As she was cleaning up the last of the money she made that day she found a tarot card in her voodoo hatter El Dorado top hat.
A/n: A combination of these two hats together
The tarot card was the 'Wheel of Fortune', and on the back there was a picture of an eye. It had a date and time along with an address
March 29th
4:44PM
45 East Evan St
NY, NYIt was in two days, she could wait a little longer. It was going to be pouring rain tomorrow so she wasn't going to do most of her routine. She'd just do the mentalism from inside a restaurant or store, more likely though she'd catch up on her sleep. That was her plan and she stuck to it, she didn't leave her apartment the next day at all. But now it's the 29th so she got up and got dressed:
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{COMPLETED} The Hermit's Fortune
FanfictionAtlas Kingsleigh is a 19 year old girl who has no family left. She is all on her own, except for magic. At a very young age she found the art of magic, she started practicing card tricks for the longest time. She got bored with that and moved on ...