fh_extras: (Clown: for Sharron)
fh_extras ([personal profile] fh_extras) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-10-31 06:50 pm

The first floor lobby, Friday until sunset

There was a clown in the lobby. He had a huge grin, an enormous number of balloon animals surrounded him, and the table he stood behind contained boxes of balloons. They lay waiting for the wishes of a Fandomite and the clown's skill to bring them to life.

Not literally, of course. (At least, not yet.)

He waved, he grinned, he juggled an entire pack of balloon puppies, calling out to the passing people, "Free balloon animals! Any animal in seconds! All you have to do is ask!"

Were anyone to look closely, they might notice a gleam in the clown's eyes. Obviously, he enjoyed his work.

[ooc: All balloon animals will come to life after dark and attack! Post is open all day but you can handwave getting one, two, or a whole herd if you don't have time to get one here!]

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2008-10-31 09:47 am (UTC)(link)
Jack almost didn't stop, but still...bacon.

"Can I have a pig?" he asked, not really thinking about why there'd be a clown in the lobby.

[identity profile] inthereflexes.livejournal.com 2008-10-31 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks!" he said, as he held the balloon. "Let's go, Piggywiggy!"
likethegun: (i'm questioning your seriousness)

[personal profile] likethegun 2008-10-31 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Of all the things Sam was expecting to see today, a clown in the lobby wasn't one of them. His first instinct was to back up a little, and put some distance between himself and the clown, and then drop eye contact, to try to get out of the building before he could be noticed.
likethegun: (i'm slowly catching up)

[personal profile] likethegun 2008-10-31 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam jumped back a little in surprise, but the look on the clown's face got him to at least stop trying to leave for the moment. "Um, thanks," he said, he said, taking the flower.
likethegun: (i'm making an innocent face)

[personal profile] likethegun 2008-10-31 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam gave the clown a wary look, but followed him over to the table. "You're making balloon animals?" he asked.
likethegun: (i'm making an innocent face)

[personal profile] likethegun 2008-10-31 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
This was progress, Sam thought, to be facing his fear and not running away from the clown. He had to admit, he was kind of curious to see what kind of animal the guy was making.
likethegun: (i'm betting you can't say no to me)

[personal profile] likethegun 2008-10-31 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, the balloon dog was cute, and Sam found himself smiling in spite of himself as he took it. "Thanks," he said, before his nervousness kicked in again and he started to back away again. "I should--uh--I hope you have a good day."

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-10-31 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Agnes was dashing down the stairs and out the door, late for work, but... Well, it was a clown. Perhaps things worked differently here, but every citizen of Lancre had heard horror stories about the miserable, long-suffering lives that clowns lead. Late though she was, she took pity on the poor man. "I'd LOVE one," she told him. "And that flower in your buttonhole looks simply lovely; may I smell it?"

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-10-31 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Agnes leaned in to sniff the flower, closing her eyes to not get water in them better enjoy the smell.

[identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com 2008-10-31 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Agnes jumped back, feigning surprise. "Oh, MY!!!" she exclaimed. "I'm all wet!!!"