"A Clown Nose?" she said.
"Yeah, an idea as plain as the noses on our faces." he said pointing at the red orb on his face. "We can make you into a nose and let you see what it's like to be one!" he said as she sat down on the park bench next to them and pondered it. As she thought, she couldn't really fathom becoming a simple nose on a clown's face. Roly Poly giggled as he walked behind her and sprinkled just a tiny bit of his magic dust on her head. As the dust settled, she felt odd, her mind feeling strange.
"Haven't you ever wished to have the perfect sense of smell?" he asked.
"What do you...mean?" she said. The idea was tantalizing. A perfect sense of smell.
"Imagine being able to smell everything and anything." he suggested.
She shivered at the thought, it was an amazing thought as the dust worked it's magic, making his suggestion her ultimate desire.
"You know, I've always kind of wondered what that would be like. Just to smell it all!" she said.
"Well, being a clown nose will give you that experience! You'll love it!" Roly Poly laughed.
"Oh wow, I guess if it can give me that, I should give it a try."
"Yeah, try it, see how it feels." he said as he presented her with a smaller pouch of his dust that was already working magic on her. "Pour it over your head and we'll begin!"
She took the pouch and thought for one more moment, but the temptation to smell everything was too much and she poured the contents of the pouch over her head. The dust poured over her, and she felt a rush of tingles. "Oh man." she muttered.
"Now we need to figure what kind of nose you should be!" said one of the other clowns. Roly Poly agreed and began to list off suggestions.