This choice: Barbara goes to the park to put on a show,something activates her nose. • Go Back... She flopped down the street,completing her goal for today. "Her" goal being the word of the day, putting a hand into her bag, Barbara pulled out a list. She peered at it with her eye, mentally checking off what she needed to do next.
"Carrots for the horses; Milk for Charlie; Nail polish for mom..."
"Mom, look, its: Sticky!" A young girl's said, somewhere between a yell and a very loud voice. Barbara turned to her right to stare at a blonde haired moppet and her mother. She quickly placed the list back into her purse to walk over to the duo. The blonde young one smiled at Barbara and whose mother offered a small wave.
"Morning, Ba-Slippy." The mother said.
"Morning,Ms. Gillian. How's the day going for you and Sarah." Barbara said, lightly patting Sarah on the head. Ms. Gillian was the woman who made the pies for Barbara skit,meeting her four years ago when Barbara was looking for a new baker. Ever since then, the two had developed a close relationship, turning into a trio once Sarah was born.
"Splendid, I also see you got a new nose for yourself. What happened to you other one? I thought "Horatio" was your favorite." Ms.Gillian questioned.
"I'm sad to say that Horatio has gone to the great clown car in the sky." Barbara placed her forearm above her had and dramatically sighed. "Anypoo, I got a new nose right here, I'm calling her Violet."
"Nice to meet you,Violet" Sarah excitedly said. Barbara gave the small girl a giant grin. Barbara and Ms. Gillian talked,while Sarah held onto her mother's hand, all the way down the street. They stopped,with Barbara talking to Ms.Gillian for a bit. Feeling like the conversation was coming to a close, Barbara was about to leave,but didn't move once she heard the music coming from the park.
"What's going on?" Barbara asked. Ms. Gillian smirked as she heard the question.
"Its Founder's Day,today. You ask me the same question every year. Now aren't you going to walk with me to see my husband? You know he enjoys it when you help him out." The mother responded.Ms. Gillian walked towards the largest of the gathering, while Barbara frowned before puffing herself up.
"Note to self: remember the date next year." She probably wouldn't, but that didn't deter Barbara from walking towards the source of festivity. Maneuvering around the crowd, Barbara smiled at the joyous crowd. Either at the stalls, the temporary games, or even talking to some of her circus mates! Barbara mentally slapped herself at forgetting the event again,still she basked in all of it.But what really made catch her eyes was the balloon animal maker,who was currently on break. She rushed over to him and smiled as she found Mr.Gillian casually talking with his wife,their daughter eating a scoop of ice cream.
"And so I said-Slippy! Nice of you to join us! Ready to do what we do every year?" The man said. Barbara clapped her hands together and rubbed them like she was about to start a fire,
"Balloon Animals? Yes,please." Barbara moved forward, she pulled up a stool that was unoccupied. Sitting down, she raised her thumb up for Mr. Gillian to see. He replied with his own gesture, and with it, ranged a small bell to show off that everything was ready. A crowd of kids heard it, and rushed. over with their chaperone,they must've been on a class field trip.
A cacophony of voice all called out, drowning out their own chaperone. This would've been daunting to most people,but Barbara saw this every time a show was beginning.She waited as Mr. Gillian lugged over a air canister.Barbara's hands twiddled in the air as she hyped herself to work.
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"And a cow comes last in the race!" Barbara said to the little girl. She hugged it and walked back into her group,who were gossiping about their new toys. Barbara smiled at the scene. Seven of the fifteen children sized group broke off from it to walk over to Barbara.
"Ms. Slippy, aren't you going to honk your horn?" A young boy asked. Barbara grin, herself ready to test out her new nose. Raising her hand over it, she dramatically placed two fingers on it. Closing them together, she honked her nose.
HONK HONK
Instantly, Barbara felt something about her change. Whatever it was, none of the kids seemed to mind it, only laughing at the noise her hose made. Doing her to stay calm, she waved the kids off as the disappeared back into their group. Wiping her forward, Barbara turned around. and contemplated what had just happened.
Crossing her arms against her chest, Barbara's eyes winded as she realized something. She had a chest! Pulling her shirt forward a little, Barbara was about to yell, but stopped herself. Greeting her,where normally flat skin was, were instead two B-cup sized breasts. She gawked at this,but closed her shirt as she realized children were walking about.
"What is this?" Barbara thought. "Why the heck do I have boobs?"   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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