Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31441730-20180215155018/@comment-33528506-20180217010128


 * the clown sits up, and looks round. It’s face is zuddenly visible. It was, of course, a pale, bright white. On its face were red lines running from the tops of its eyebrows, over his eyes, around his cheeks, and to the tips of its red lips. It’s eyes were glowing a pale yellow, and it’s hair was a fiery red, yet mostly orange, that was winged out at the sides, and was puffed in the front. It’s forehead was unusually large, and it had a facial struckture similar to an infant’s. Its gaze focused on seemingly nothing, its pale, yellow eyes becoming more ssaturated with color. It smiled, showing buck-teeth that were like a rabbit’s. It sat there, staring at the sky*