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Post by CuriousSole on Apr 27, 2010 12:22:21 GMT -4
Biking home, a man looking like he's about 20ish, passes by the Mansion, a place which normally he would never see on his travels or even in his city. The man stops outside the mansion, locking his bike up to a hydro pole before walking up to the mansion and knocking on the door.
At the door the man is greeted by one of the mansion's many servants and after hearing the man's story , the servant invites the man in and mentions that he will be attended to shortly. He looks outside noticing that the scenery changed.
"Oh shit! What the hell is going on here?" He speaks to himself adjusting his mohawk, spiking it up despite the natural curl in his hair, the hawk itself only standing a couple inches or so nothing so elaborate as liberty spikes. With a sigh the man decides to investigate further and find out what's happening. He passes by several rooms, eventually entering the clown room, however to him it merely appears to be just another door.
Once inside the room, the door closes behind him, he tries to leave but the door will not budge however for those wishing to enter the door operates fine as if unlocked. He looks around the room and gets a chuckle out of the circus like decor of the room, even musing enough to pick up what looks like a perfume bottle with polka dots and swirls on it and laughs before placing the bottle down, however the bottle squirts out a mist anyhow which oddly enough clings to his skin.
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Post by observer on Apr 27, 2010 12:53:30 GMT -4
"Oh, I didn't realize we were having a guest today." A 15-year old clown girl said. She looked to be an auguste clown in a purple, orange, and green striped dress. Her heels were red, blue, and yellow striped. Her nose was as pink as her hair, which were done up in two ponytails. She smiled at the man, her pink clown smile almost touching the freckles on her cheeks. "If I had I would have done something with my hair." She giggled, playfully patting her ponytails. "I'm Mimi, what's your name?" She asked, holding out a gloved 4 finger hand.
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Post by CuriousSole on Apr 27, 2010 13:37:40 GMT -4
the guy turned to see the younger girl, clown girl and chuckled slightly "That's fitting" speaking to himself "I guess this place is full of surprises, so what is this place? And you are a fairly cute looking clown Mimi... I'm Michael, by the way." He looks at her palm for a buzzer and decides to shake hands at the wrist.
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Post by observer on Apr 27, 2010 13:43:46 GMT -4
"This is the clown room Michael." Mimi giggles at his avoidance of her hand. "People come here when they need a laugh for themselves or someone else. So what do you think of that perfume?" She asks, pointing at the bottle he had picked up before.
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Post by CuriousSole on Apr 27, 2010 13:54:52 GMT -4
"I see, I came in cause it just seemed like the door to pick, they all looked the same to me honestly, so just chance really and as for a laugh I can do that well enough without a clown room." He chuckled
"Well it has a sweet fragrance to it, however I didn't exactly want it to spray specially not on me." he laughed slightly, however it didn't seem he was under the influence of anything, yet...
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Post by observer on Apr 27, 2010 14:01:21 GMT -4
"Well why not have a look around, maybe you'll find something you like." Mimi giggled, walking over and giving a quick spray of the perfume to herself. "You sure you don't want any?" She asks, holding the bottle up in his direction.
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Post by CuriousSole on Apr 27, 2010 14:07:55 GMT -4
"Who knows, after all the door wont budge for me." smirks slightly then chuckles at the mentioning of the perfume. "Well the stuff is stuck on me and it's all I smell now, so I guess it wouldn't make a difference if I bathed in it or not at this point."
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Post by observer on Apr 27, 2010 14:12:17 GMT -4
"Oh that old door has been like that for sometime. You always have to wait for someone to come in to get out." Mimi giggles as she sprays Michael with the perfume a few times. "Now that you smell all nice lets have a look around to see if there's anything you might like. At least until someone comes in to let you out." She laughs, grabbing his arm as she starts walking around the room.
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Post by CuriousSole on Apr 27, 2010 14:58:19 GMT -4
"Well isn't that just wonderful" he rolls his eyes. "Yeah I guess, all I can smell is that perfume." Michael starts feeling a little overwhelmed from the perfume his senses becoming skewed, finding it difficult to focus letting Mimi lead him around.
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Post by observer on Apr 27, 2010 17:49:32 GMT -4
"On these shelves we keep stuff for gags and practical jokes. And in the drawer just underneath the shelves we keep the clown noses." Mimi said pointing out the stuff to Michael. "I don't know why it's setup that way. Maybe as a joke to 'follow your nose' is why." She said pushing her own nose, causing it to squeek. "Want to try anything out?" She asked excited, a twinkle in her eye.
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Post by CuriousSole on Apr 27, 2010 18:25:34 GMT -4
"Any rubber chickens?" Michael chuckles
"Follow your nose eh? Sounds like a distorted froot loops commercial." laughs
Laughs at the clown girl's squeaking nose "Do all the noses make sounds like that? I guess it wouldn't hurt to try out a nose or so."
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Post by observer on Apr 28, 2010 0:35:46 GMT -4
"Yay. Alright one nose." Mimi giggles, grabbing a red clown nose and handing it to Michael. "And one....now what shelf were those chickens on?" She said, twirling her hair with her finger as she looked over the shelves. Her face suddenly lit up as she remembered, walking over and grabbing a stool to stand on. She stood on the wobbly stool and reached up to the top shelf.
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Post by CuriousSole on Apr 28, 2010 0:48:23 GMT -4
Michael takes the nose and places it over his own. "This feels fairly strange" He notices Mimi on the unsteady stool and supports her at the hips so that she doesn't fall cause of the stool "Wouldn't want to see you fall Mimi, don't worry I'm not going to do anything." Covers his tracks not wanting to get charged with harassment against a minor. He had forgotten all about the nose.
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Post by observer on Apr 28, 2010 0:55:31 GMT -4
"Thank you Michael." Mimi giggled, as she grabbed a rubber chicken off the top shelf. "And here is one rubber chicken for you." She laughs stepping down from the stool. She looked at his face, noticing the red nose start to become his real nose.
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Post by CuriousSole on Apr 28, 2010 1:03:40 GMT -4
'you're welcome" He smiled accepting the rubber chicken laughing "Thanks, I don't know why but these things crack me up every time" He was unaware that he could no longer take the nose, in fact he forgot it was there not to mention that his height started dropping in addition to the fact he was developing breasts, however they were so small he'd hardly notice them anyhow.
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