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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 19, 2013 3:28:14 GMT -4
"Oh, well that's sad. Sorry to hear that." The voice said as a friendly female clown appeared. She noticed the child take a step back.
"Oh, please don't be afraid. I work here!"
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Post by Squeeky B Loon on Jun 19, 2013 3:34:38 GMT -4
"You do? But I'm scared a clowns cuz they put people in cotton candy and drink from them..." She says as she starts to run in the opposite direction
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 19, 2013 3:36:50 GMT -4
"Oh I wish they had never made that stupid movie." she sighed. "No, hun, I don't like humans. They taste terrible." she joked, then realized it was probably a bad idea. "What I mean is I like to eat real cotton candy, not stuff with silly girls in it."
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Post by Squeeky B Loon on Jun 19, 2013 3:39:39 GMT -4
She slowed a little bit. "I saw it on tv and they can't lie on tv." she said turning back to look.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 19, 2013 3:44:10 GMT -4
"Oh that's not true at all. Did you know Mickey Mouse is actually just drawn on paper?" she asked.
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Post by Squeeky B Loon on Jun 19, 2013 3:47:18 GMT -4
"Nuh Uh!! I saw him at Disneyland!! I took pictures with him and Airel Too!!" She said starting to back away again.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 19, 2013 3:48:08 GMT -4
"Well, yes, at Disneyland he's real, but that's not on TV is it?" She said. That kind of made sense.
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Post by Squeeky B Loon on Jun 19, 2013 3:54:45 GMT -4
Shes stops for a second and cocks her head, "Well yeah but they shoot his TV show there." she says as she draws in the dirt with her toe.
------------ "Um excuse me folks? Are you folks alright you seem to be worked up." I ask the panicking couple.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 19, 2013 3:58:13 GMT -4
"Sometimes they do. Others it's him being drawn on paper. TV isn't always the truth, just like real life, but look, I don't want to hurt you. I just want to make sure your parents know you are safe and won't worry about you, even if you don't want to be here." --- "Our daughter. We just noticed she's missing." The woman said, holding back tears.
"I told you honey, she's in the tent, she can't have gone far. Sorry about this, ma'am." he added to you.
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Post by Squeeky B Loon on Jun 19, 2013 4:01:22 GMT -4
"Ok, but clowns are still scary a little. I'm Penelope, who are you?" asked Penelope ------ "Don't worry folks, If she was in the tent you needn't worry. I'm Kaliope, and you are?" I ask trying to comfort the parents.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 19, 2013 11:04:34 GMT -4
"I'm Sweetheart. Penelope is a great name. I know someone who has a pet with the name Penelope." she said. --- "Katie." The woman said. Her husband put his arm around her. "Jonathan." he added.
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Post by Squeeky B Loon on Jun 30, 2013 7:33:26 GMT -4
"Well, I should get back to my parents, but it was nice meeting you, maybe clowns aren't so scary..." Penelope said as started for the end of the bleachers. ----------------------------------------------- "Here have a soda to help calm you down, until we get your daughter back to you. what is her name?" I ask watching as John and Katie drink the soda.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 30, 2013 9:09:20 GMT -4
"Glad you feel that way." She said blowing a puff of glitter in Penelope's direction. --- "Thank you." The John said, instantly relaxing as he sipped on the beverage.Katie seemed like she might be a tougher nut to crack, but she too began to be less panic-y while she drank.
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Post by Squeeky B Loon on Jun 30, 2013 18:17:36 GMT -4
As the glitter went into her face Penelope sneezed. Her nose 'popped' into a small pink sphere. "See Clowns aren't scary they are funny and sweet just like you." said Sweetheart as Penelope rubbed her nose without realizing the change. ------------------- John relaxed and sat back feeling a little light headed. "Can I offer either of you some circus peanuts? They are my favorite." I say offering the bag to Katie. As Johns skin started to take on a ruddy orange tint.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 30, 2013 21:32:55 GMT -4
"Do you not like your parents?" She asked, curious as to why she was hiding down under the grandstands. --- As Katie took some, John squeaked, "None for me, I'm allergic."
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