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Post by ByaMarkov on Nov 3, 2018 12:43:41 GMT -4
An alarm that sounded like a long drawn clown nose honked its way through the silent apartment. Seemingly so, many gadgets in the house began to activate throughout the apartment; beginning to make breakfast, turning on lights, and even opening panels for the owner’s use. Eventually, the alarm woke up a sleeping figure inside a decently sized bed. A slight giggle escaped his lips as he tossed and turned before he got up, opening his eyes.
The clown rolled comically out of bed and stood at his mirror. He was about 5’9”, of decent weight, and had a whiteface color palette to be on his skin. His left green eye had a painted on black diamond around it and he had quite the amount of glitter across his face, especially his brightly pink lips. “Ah yes, another day to be hilariously interesting...” he giggled with a sigh. He would discover that he would be right, as the day set out of him will be the biggest adventure he’s had yet.
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Post by observer on Nov 3, 2018 13:25:32 GMT -4
Making his way out to the kitchen his breakfast was almost down being made. Sitting at his table breakfast was launched over to a waiting plate. Two pancakes landed, followed by two eggs sunnyside up for the eyes. A strawberry landed for the nose while hashbrowns made up tufts of hair on the sides. Two strips of bacon made up a big smile.
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Post by ByaMarkov on Nov 3, 2018 13:33:08 GMT -4
“Brilliant. Another beauty created..” he giggled. It was obvious at this point that he was an inventor for clowns, given that strung about the walls had gadgets that would make tasty meals and test result papers near each. He began digging in as he then got a call.
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Post by observer on Nov 3, 2018 13:35:57 GMT -4
Pulling out his phone it was from Chuckles Joke shop. "Hi, this is Cuddles calling to check on Mr. Chuckles special request." A bubbly voice said as he answered the phone.
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Post by ByaMarkov on Nov 3, 2018 14:12:05 GMT -4
“Ah yes, his inventions have been tested for consistent success and are ready for pickup,” he giggled as he went to put his signature “Bouncy Giggles Industries” on each item. The table was set with colorful polka dots before he went back to the phone.
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Post by observer on Nov 3, 2018 18:23:05 GMT -4
"Great. I'll be by within the hour to pick them up, if that's okay." She giggled. Letting her know that would be fine he hung up. As he placed his empty plate in the sink he heard his doorbell.
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Post by ByaMarkov on Nov 3, 2018 18:34:01 GMT -4
“Come in!” Bouncy giggled as he pressed a machine that opened the door for him. He walked up to the door to meet the clown awaiting him.
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Post by observer on Nov 3, 2018 18:42:46 GMT -4
A slim female clown waltzed in, a rather large booty jiggly behind her. "Morning Bouncy. Any assignments this morning?" She giggled, a clipboard with clown stickers in hand.
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Post by ByaMarkov on Nov 3, 2018 19:00:23 GMT -4
“There isn’t any true assignments set for today, as our recent requests are being sent soon, but come in if you want to see what we can do,” he blushed as he gestured her into his apartment.
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Post by observer on Nov 3, 2018 22:35:53 GMT -4
Smiling she entered the apartment. "Hope this doesn't mean another few days to weeks of downtime. You always seem bored when you have nothing to do Bouncy." She said as they walked over to the couch.
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Post by ByaMarkov on Nov 3, 2018 22:51:33 GMT -4
"You're right. I sorta just fade whenever I have nobody that wants me to make them something," Bouncy sighed as he sat on the couch, the other clown joining him. The gadgets surrounding him all glistened in the morning light. Many were technological advancements, artistical items, and even transformational items to use on the boring.
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Post by observer on Nov 3, 2018 22:59:09 GMT -4
"Say Bouncy...Are there any new inventions you've thought of making? Or ones you need to test?" She asked. "Maybe if we keep you busy you won't fade."
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Post by ByaMarkov on Nov 3, 2018 23:12:11 GMT -4
"There's this one that we can try; it's very prototypical though. The item in question is a peculiar gun that has customizable transformations per settings and switches so the transformer can choose or the transformee can be changed upon their request. It runs on beams that use laughter," he giggled. "Only downside though, is that it can exaggerate and not undo transformations if the settings are put extremely high, so any change is permanent even if it's not the desired one,".
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Post by observer on Nov 4, 2018 5:19:04 GMT -4
"Oh, sounds amazing Bouncy." She smiled. "Now we just need someone to test it on." She said before they heard a commotion outside.
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Post by ByaMarkov on Nov 4, 2018 11:02:11 GMT -4
“Odd. This never occurs around this floor...” Bouncy giggled as he grabbed a gadget that looked like a ray gun. The other clown followed him out as the two appeared at the scene.
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