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American Horror Story's

Elsa Mars


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Written by: Dana

Since: Dec 29, 2014

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As the younger woman finished her performance, Elsa stood up slowly and walked towards the beloved stage, wearing a warm smile on her face. ❝I think it looks very good,. You’ve added a few new things, am I right?❞ She rubbed her arms slightly and stood directly in front of the stage to glance up at the artist, nodding her head once again. ❝You’re very talented, Cordelia. You can be proud of yourself.❞

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    [ ❀ ] The trapezist smiled, seeing the older woman walk towards her and praise her performance. ❝ Yes. I realized that I had to get the best of me for the show, and I knew that it would be good that I started practising more acrobacies. ❞ Cordelia explained as she cleaned the sweat from her hands with a towel and shrugged. ❝ I had a good teacher, and now I have a lot of support from you and the freaks. That’s what makes a good acrobat, the feeling that someone will catch me if I fall. ❞

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❝Your family will never let you fall. With or without your trapeze, beautiful. ❞ Elsa watched the artist and smiled up at her as she slowly walked up the stairs of the stage. She had always treated Cordelia like the daughter she never had – so she could not help but feel proud of the young blonde. ❝Oh, by the way, do you want me to tell you what you said last night? You won’t like it.❞

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