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Upon giving her red nose a honk, something felt strange. Funny, but not silly. The honk was not a delightful toot or a squeak. There was a raspy, airy, noisy quality to it. There was a dull hiss coming from her nasal region. Her nose was slowly filling her big, gloved hand. Her hair curled and twisted, pulling itself back so hard it crept backwards past her paint-white forehead and revealed her oversized ears. Her front teeth jutted past her plumping lips, forcing her whimsical smile into a mischievous grin. Her swishy dress tightened, wrapping itself around her lanky frame. She felt the weight of a trio of clubs materialize in her hands. Instinctively, she tossed the into the air. They twirled towards the ceiling and back to her hands effortlessly. It was a simple trick, to be sure. As she juggled, her eyes danced along with the tumbling clubs. She chuckled a wheezy, inhuman chuckle to herself. She knew she had much more impressive tricks in store for Underborough. Tricks that would leave a lasting impression, anyway.

THE END ...or is it?

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Description
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Upon giving her red nose a honk, something felt strange. Funny, but not silly. The honk was not a delightful toot or a squeak. There was a raspy, airy, noisy quality to it. There was a dull hiss coming from her nasal region. Her nose was slowly filling her big, gloved hand. Her hair curled and twisted, pulling itself back so hard it crept backwards past her paint-white forehead and revealed her oversized ears. Her front teeth jutted past her plumping lips, forcing her whimsical smile into a mischievous grin. Her swishy dress tightened, wrapping itself around her lanky frame. She felt the weight of a trio of clubs materialize in her hands. Instinctively, she tossed the into the air. They twirled towards the ceiling and back to her hands effortlessly. It was a simple trick, to be sure. As she juggled, her eyes danced along with the tumbling clubs. She chuckled a wheezy, inhuman chuckle to herself. She knew she had much more impressive tricks in store for Underborough. Tricks that would leave a lasting impression, anyway.

THE END ...or is it?

Back to previous page: Angela's Magic Lesson - Honk!

Back to START: Angela's Magic Lesson - START

*Your votes in the comments are nice and all, but this is a commission-based chain. See START or the Journal for details.