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Post by observer on Jun 5, 2012 5:14:37 GMT -4
"She wasn't just a thorn in your side Chuckles." The busty clown smiled. "Thankfully now she shouldn't be a problem...At least I'll be making sure of that. Once she's reborn I'll help supply the couple with what they need to care for her."
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"Oh well that's because only the 'it' crowd was told about it." Fatso smiled. "If you'd like I could help make you appart of that crowd...Of course it means looking a bit silly, but what's some silliness when you'll be getting something none of the non 'it' people in the club will get." She said, seeing if the promise of getting something for dressing up would entise the girl.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 6, 2012 11:34:18 GMT -4
"You became quite the expert on this stuff, what will you do in the meantime?" He asked as he looked around at her makeshift shop.
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"Really? There are perks to being dressed like that?" She asked.
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Post by observer on Jun 6, 2012 12:13:09 GMT -4
"Probably take it easy here, unless you need help at your shop." She smiled, walking back behind the counter. "My name's Booby by the way...at least that's the only name I remember. Lola may not have gotten my memories of my old life, but she did take my old name from me."
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"Of course. The sillier and less like yourself you are, the better the gift your given when you leave through that door." Fatso lied. "Why else would so many cool people make fools of themselves?" She laughed.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 6, 2012 17:44:54 GMT -4
"Even I am not that cruel. Hold on." he said as he rummaged through his things in his pocket. he pulled out what looked like a pendant. He walked over and placed it on her head. "Remember..." he said softly.
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"You can help?" She said with a raised eyebrow.
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Post by observer on Jun 7, 2012 5:46:45 GMT -4
Booby shivered a bit as Chuckles placed the pendant on her. As the shiver subsided she could feel a tingling in her head. "My name was...April..." She said, looking toward Chuckles. "I...I remember...My name was April Jennings." She smiled, a tear rolling down her peach colored cheek.
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"Of course. I have everything you'll need over in that room." Fatso said, pointing toward the door she'd taken one of the former human's to earlier.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 11, 2012 12:18:47 GMT -4
"There are things I can't do, like return you to who you were, but I think April is a great name for you. If you would like, there is always a spot at the Joke Emporium for you."
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"Feeling better, dear?" Bo asked Bouncy. "You had quite the afternoon."
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The girl's hair was slowly returning to it's usual color, so Fatso knew she had to act quickly to work some magic. Luckily the girl turned to her and said "Sure, why not."
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Post by observer on Jun 11, 2012 13:22:25 GMT -4
"Thank you so much for giving me back my name Chuckles." April said, fighting back the tears as she hugged Chuckles, her large chest squishing against his. "I figured there was no going back to my old life, but given how long it's been I doubt there's any life to go back to. My new life here though is something I've come to enjoy. I'd love to help out at the Joke Emporium."
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"I'd say 'we' have had quite an afternoon." Bouncy said, resting her head against Bo. "But yeah, I'm feeling better given things." She smiled, gently rubbing her belly.
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"Well then lets hurry and get you sillied up." Fatso smiled, gesturing for the girl to lead the way to the room.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 11, 2012 14:02:39 GMT -4
"Glad to help, my dear." He said as he wrote down a number and address. "Stop by anytime." He left, and April went about her business, cleaning up the shop from the events of the day.
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"That's true, we sure did." He said, as a young woman walked by, human. "Oh my, are you expecting?" she asked.
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"Alright." she said as she walked to the room she was directed to and entered.
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Post by observer on Jun 11, 2012 14:10:47 GMT -4
"Yes. We actually just found out it's a girl." Bouncy smiled, looking the young woman over.
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Inside was a rack of costumes, a clown shoe shelf, some wigs, and a couple seats next to a vanity mirror filled with makeup supplies. "So sweety, what do you think would be the silliest you?" Fatso asked, closing the door, and silently locking it.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 11, 2012 14:12:03 GMT -4
"Oh, congrats. You must be so thrilled." she said. She seemingly had noticed they were clowns and was ignoring it for a more suitable topic of discussion.
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"Uh, I dunno. Never really thought much about it." she said quietly.
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Post by observer on Jun 11, 2012 14:55:09 GMT -4
"Oh we are." Bouncy said, smilingup at Bo. "So Ms, where you heading?" She asked, looking back at the girl. "I know I've never seen you around town before."
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"Well lets start off with a base." Fatso said, guiding the girl toward the vanity. "Do you see yourself as a dominent Whiteface, a poor and lowly Hobo, or do you see yourself as a peachy Augustine?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 11, 2012 15:03:15 GMT -4
"Oh, I doubt that. I've never been here before. Got lost on my way home from work." She said.
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"Uh, not lowly, that's for sure. August...whatever, what is that?"
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Post by observer on Jun 11, 2012 15:28:46 GMT -4
"Oh you poor thing." Bouncy said before looking up to Bo. "Bo honey, is there any way we can help her?" She asked with a bit of a sad look on her face.
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"An Augustine is a very colorful clown with a skin tone similiar to yours, only a bit more peachy or pink." Fatso smiled. "I myself am an Augustine in fact." She giggled, sitting the girl down on one of the vanties two stools.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 11, 2012 15:51:22 GMT -4
"I am sure we can. We were heading back to our place, maybe she could join us?" Bo suggested.
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"Oh, okay, that sounds good." she said, not sure of what any of that meant.
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Tootles smiled as she looked around for another target to bring joy to.
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Post by observer on Jun 11, 2012 23:58:36 GMT -4
"Oh what a great idea. You will join us won't you?" She asked, looking back to the woman. "I mean, it is getting late out and you don't want to be wandering the streets at night do you?"
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"Great. Now please hold still." Fatso smiled, grabbing a powder puff. She began to happilly pat the girl down with a pink powder.
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She noticed one at the bar. A young woman who looked ready to party, but smoking her cigarette as if she were fuming. She had blonde hair with a patch of purple dyed hair.
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