Jen's eyes flickered open as her vision came into focus to reveal her white ceiling, tainted by only a little bit of red in the middle of her vision. She swung her feet over the edge of the bed and sat up. She was surprised to find her rooms walls now covered in a bright yellow with red stripes with matching furniture.
She stood up and noticed that her feet felt different. Looking down, she saw that her feet were probably double the length they were and were chalk white. She thought nothing of it and looks up and around her room.
She glanced at the pictures on the walls of hot clown guys and sighed. She felt a tug at her mind, as for a second she thought that it was wrong. But that couldn't possibly be true. She looked into the mirror and felt a little gasp leave her lips.
She looked ridiculous...her skin was a milky white hue, all that trouble for her tan to only loose it. Wait...tan? Since when had she had a tan? That wasn't the worst of it though, her lips were red and arced into a permanent pink smile. On her cheeks rested pink hearts with 3 black dots in them, freckles. Her eyebrows were no longer hairy and arch incredibly high onto her forehead, looking as if they were drawn on. Her hair was no longer blond but a neon yellow and done into two large pigtails, tied up with large pink bows with white polka-dots.
What really surprised her, for a second, was her nose. On the tip of her otherwise ordinary nose sat a big red ball, a big red clown nose. Why was she shocked? The nose had always been like that. She still wore her cheerleader outfit. The top was red with white polka-dots and the skirt was red with white stripes, her name written on the back of it in an odd font. On the front of the top reads "Clownton High". The skirt was short enough to show off her underwear, which were white panties with red hearts on them, her funniest pair, and her favorite. Going down to her legs reveal her long green and white stripped socks that go up to her thighs. Finally her shoes which are yellow clown sneakers, bulbous at the tip, with red laces. She giggled at her appearance in approval. However she couldn't help but have a thought that life wasn't always like this.