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Post by observer on Aug 10, 2012 13:13:58 GMT -4
"Nice to meet you." Jess said, shaking his hand. "So where do we start?" She asked Tommy as he shook Palo's hand.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Aug 10, 2012 13:41:25 GMT -4
"Well, I had read your medical reports and physically you're all okay. So first I'll explain what is T.A.P. and than we could talk better.
Since Toon World's ink started to open portals in the so called 'Real World', many humans had entered the portal. The contact with the ink and the idea of 'immortality' that came with the toonification had made some human going crazy, even by toon standards, and believe me, we are very open on the craziness question. So, the toon world government created the T.A.P, that stands for Toon Adaptation Program. While what almost every human on the toon transformation process really wants is to go back to his world, as we don't already have a way to turn human back into his original forms, we do our best to make sure human go straight into transformation as sane as possible and well adapted with our society and culture. We could see T.A.P. mission is to make you still being you when, and if, you finish your transformation AND help you going back your human self when this is possible.
We could say you already started your T.A.P. program when you went into the hospital. Now we'll talk about the how you're feeling with your forms."
"Well, looks like I'm with the worst. If what I've seen in cartoons are true, when my stink glands shows up, I'll be in trouble."
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Post by observer on Aug 10, 2012 15:02:20 GMT -4
"I'm kinda fine finding out I was going to become a rabbit." Jess said, blushing a bit. "The guys at school always said I'd make a cute playboy bunny. I just hope I'll be able to tough out Paulo's smell when his stink glands show up." She said, looking to her companion worriedly.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Aug 10, 2012 15:43:09 GMT -4
I blush when I see that Jess is worried about the fact I'll exude some skunk stink.
"Hum... There's nothing we could do. The stink glands are parts of toon skunks. I'll give you some books about your transformations. There's ways to stop and control the stink." He says, giving for each of us a book about the transformations "Do you have more questions?"
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Post by observer on Aug 10, 2012 23:51:50 GMT -4
"Are we going to be provided a place to stay while living here?" Jess asked, looking at the book before placing it in her dress pocket.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Aug 11, 2012 7:10:11 GMT -4
"Yes... For the next weeks, you'll have a cozy home where you can live, some food, clothes and some facilities, including communications with the 'Real World'. I need to say that you could not go back to 'Real World': the Portal apparently don't allow things that had ink on it to go into there. After, we'll offer you directions to your home here on Toon World."
"And... That wasn't so clear on Dr. Philip appointment... We could be hurt by, example, anvils?"
"No... Your bodies had developed what we call Toon Behavior, behaving like 100% toon bodies. Technically, you are still hurt by things, but they don't REALLY damage you. But you should still avoid things that could make you Fall Down."
"Fall Down?" I look confused
"We call Fall Down when a toon is hitted by something who could actually kill him if he was human. This is called Fall Down. After a Fall Down, a toon goes a little inactive for some time till he recovers himself."
"Like being hit by an anvil or shot by s shotgun?"
"Yep. Fall Down looks haste the toonification. So, you should stay away from these kind of things."
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Post by observer on Aug 11, 2012 12:34:26 GMT -4
"Sounds easy...There's not any construction in town right now, is there?" Jess said, remembering some of the toons she'd watched as a kid. Contruction sites always seemed to have stuff falling from up high onto toons.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Aug 11, 2012 17:02:53 GMT -4
"Not near somewhere you would normally goes, but sometimes some mischievous toons could literally invoke anvils from the sky." says the Macaw
"Okay, if you don't have no more questions, you should go to your home. We had provided some books and DVDs about your toonification and toonification in general. Take an hour or two every day reading about these things so you can educate yourself about your actual status. Maybe it's cruel, but there's no much more you could do now. This way, you could be better prepared for anything that happens." says the Macaw, pushing a keychain with two keys.
"Okay, mr. Macaw.". says Paulo, taking the keychain "And this is the key..."
"... for your temp home. Is on Daffy Flats. It's easy to go: just take a orange bus that they'll left you there. Next week I want you here after your appointment with Dr. Fox, to see your 'progress', so to speak."
"Okay, Mr Macaw... Thank you for now." I say, shaking hands with Mr Macaw before we leave. "Okay, so now we have at least a place to stay. Bearing in mind everything that happened, we are not that bad."
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Post by observer on Aug 12, 2012 0:09:58 GMT -4
"I guess so..." Jess said once they were outside. Suddenly she seem to realize something, swearing under her breath. "We forgot to ask him more on contacting the 'real' world. My parents are supposed to pick me up from the mansion in a few days."
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Aug 12, 2012 2:25:12 GMT -4
"I don't know. Maybe they have some kind of phone or something." I say, shrugging shoulders. We take the orange bus and there's a fast trip, as in less than half hour we're on the front of Daffy Flats.
"Well, looks we're at home." I say, when one girl shows to. She's small and are turning into a toon squirrel: only the eyes are still human.
"You're new, nah? I'm Susan." says her, waving hands with me.
"I'm Paulo and this is Jess."
"I'm the Manager here in Daffy Flats. Please let me know if you have any needs. I need to go: T.A.P. time, sorry."
"We understand. See you later" I say
Daffy Flats are a big, twin tower, building. I look into the keychain: "Tower 2, Room 2163..."
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Post by observer on Aug 12, 2012 13:05:54 GMT -4
"Please let the elevator be working." Jess prayed after hearing their room number. The last thing she wanted to do was walk up so many flights of stairs. The two started making their way to Tower 2.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Aug 12, 2012 13:41:00 GMT -4
The elevator is working very well, maybe too much well: when the doors closes, we are squashed as pancakes into the elevator floor till the elevator arrives into the 21th floor.
"I don't think I'll ever became used with this." I say, as we goes to the apartment 2163, our home in Toon World.
The apartment is simple and cozy: main room with integrated kitchen, well equipped with HDTV and DVD player, the kitchen filled with refrigerator and stove and cupboards with some food. The bathroom is not that big, but have either a shower and a bathtub. Each of us has our bedroom: in yours the door are decorated with a little toon rabbit. Mine with a little toon skunk. When we enter my room, there's a bed. a closet with some clothes (all the same I'm using) and a little Desk, with what looks like a notebook and a cellphone, who looks like a toon looking smartphone.
"I think that's the way you'll have to talk with your parents in Real World." I say, taking my phone and booting it. "I think they noted we're not a couple, just two people that is together by circumstances." I say this as you go to your room.
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Post by observer on Aug 12, 2012 15:03:51 GMT -4
"Yeah. Very perceptive of them." She said looking at her room. The bed was a little more frilly than she expected, but thought the carrot shaped pillow and stuffed toy bunny were a cute touch. Walking over to her closet she saw most of it was full of dresses like the one she was wearing, but there were a few pairs of shorts & pants with holes for her tail. "Wonder if I should call my parents now." She said, walking over to her new toony cellphone.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Aug 12, 2012 15:18:08 GMT -4
"Maybe you should. I don't have anyone in Real World, but if I had I think they would be worried." I just look on the living room a emergency glass written "In case of skunk, break the glass." with a gasmask on it. "How lovely." I say, ironic, as I look for a wash machine and those things.
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Post by observer on Aug 12, 2012 15:26:39 GMT -4
"Ok." Jess said, closing her bedroom door for privacy. She quickly dialed her home number, wondering what she'd say once her parents picked up.
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