"Deen-Deen, LuLu. Time to lunch! We have pancakes!" says a voice downstairs. The two clown sisters giggles and sit on the handrail and they go down Mary Poppins-esque. They run to the kitchen and, when LuLu smells the pancakes and the strawberry jelly, she jumps and, flipping her clown shoes like wings, hovers a little with a gleeful face. "Yummy, yummy! Strawberry jelly!" She says as she grounds.
"Yes, my dear! My little funny lady needs energy. And my big one too!" their mother says.
"Evening, family!" their father enters. He's a baker and works very hard. This day he is particularly tired. "Phew! What a day! A big cheesecake for the Mayor, and the Wedding Cake for the O'donnell! Sometimes I would like to send everything to hell!"
"Oh my!" LuLu exclaimed, giggling "Daddy's a potty mouth!"
"Sorry, my dear." Daddy says, sitting on the table and helping himself on the pancakes, seeing his children wolfing on the pancakes, LuLu with more jelly on her that into her. "Daddy was a potty mouth. But sometimes things are so stressful I just wanted to quit and run away with the circus like you two."
Mommy nodded. "You're right. That Mr. Fulham is quite a devil! He pushes you too much! You should quit!"
"I can't... How could we live?"
The two clowns looked each other, eyes beaming like it was christmas.
"We can halp!" Says LuLu.
"You will not work on the Big Top, little lady!" Mommy says "You're too young!"
"But there's another way to help Daddy!", said LuLu
"Yes. LuLu's right!" Deen-Deen says, looking with a big grin to LuLu, that's also smiling. Then the two says the same time.
"Transformation or Dare?"
LuLu starts to rhythmically tick-tock and Deen-Denn says "Hurry up! Or it will be both!" as they say their fathers looks struck.
"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!" says LuLu, like Woody Woodpecker. "Time's over! So then you will get both!"
"First for dare," says Deen-Deen "-you will try and Transform or Dare your friends. If they pick transform, you will make them into clowns for their transformation. If they pick dare, you will dare them to try Transformation and Dare their friends, and give them the same T & D we're giving you. And if they pick both , you'll give them both. "
"And for transformation, you two will be clowns, like we. As far as anybody knows , you always were a clown. You have a full knowledge of practical and impractical jokes , and everyone will think this is
normal. You also have all cartoon physics." Says Deen-Deen as he turns to her Dad.
"Daddy will be named Jellypie and will be a baker character clown. He'll still know how to make cakes, pies and other sweets, although sometimes he'll be very clumsy. He'll still works with Mr. Fulham, but sometimes a client or two will receive its cake or pie on its face."
And LuLu turns to her mommy. "Mommy will be a whiteface clown and will be named Petunia. She'll like so much things with good smells like flowers and daddy's pies that she'll smell good all time and she'll be sugar and spice and everything nice. BUT she can be very mischievous with those who mess with her, like dull people that mess with Daddy and with us. In this case she'll not help himself but be mischievous with them."
"And we'll be a clown family. Now it's show time!" say the two clown girls, as the curse starts to work its way into the two adults.
Daddy see his chest growing Santa-size and his cheeks going fuller. His mouth grows as her lips goes goofier and redder, turning on a big clown smile. His skins goes peachy as his eyebrows goes up to his forehead and turns strawberry red, as the hair on top of his head falls, leaving it bald. The hair remaining turns strawberry red and bushy and big. The front teeth goes bucky like a rabbit's.
Daddy's clothes disappears with a POOF! leaving like his underwear, that slowly turns into a red boxer. A long red-and-white striped long shirt goes over his bare chest. Two big red-and-white striped man's leotard goes up hiding the boxer. Over the leotard goes big white pants, with red suspenders. Over all that, a white chef's uniform with big red buttons and details and a JELLYPIE name tag on it. A big floppy chef's hat goes on the top of his bald-topped head, with JELLYPIE stitched on the poofy top.
To finish, his nose starts to swell and swell, until he turns dark read with big nostrils. Below a strawberry red scrubbed mustache shows. The feet shows big black clown shoes, simple but elegant.
As Daddy turns on Jellypie, Mommy's skin starts losing her color until turns creamy white. Her eyebrows and hair turns light people. Her nose inflate just a little, in a purple clown nose, petite and snubbed like LuLu's. Her mouth swells into a big red smile, and her cheeks turns pink with freckles. Light purple blushes on her eyelids. A big blueberry flowerpot-shaped hat shows over her hair.
Her body goes a little chubbier as her pants and t-shirt turns on a big poofy overall skirt like LuLu's, but blueberry colored with a petunia on the front pocket. Her bloomers are light purple, and socks and thighs in light and dark purple. The Mary-Jane clown shoes shows, white with petunias on it. She.looks like a big clowny Strawberry Shortcake doll.
A smell of flowers mixes with the strawberry jelly from the pancakes, as the curses goes deep into their minds. LuLu and Deen-Deen giggles and screams.
"CHARGE!!!!"
They jump and hugs their parents, sending them to the ground. Before they can make anything, they tickle their belies, making them laugh and giggle.
"Stop, stop, you tykes!" Their parents said with goofy voices. The children then poked their parents' noses, making them honk: him like a foghorn, hers like a bike horn.
"Stop now, ladies." Petunia said. "And you, Jellypie! Looks more childish than them!" She said, although giggling.
"Can't help myself!" Jellypie said with a Goofy like voice. "These two send me ground before everything!"
"We need to eat to go to the Big Top. But, YOU!, little lady," Petunia said, pointing LuLu "you'll stay on the Alley with the other kids. If you behave yourself, maybe we'll let you going on the Encore."
"Oh, pooh!" said LuLu.
"But we need to eat before..." said Jellypie "Your pancakes smells as lovely as you, Petunia, but they turns cold, and cold pancakes. Humm, what about a pancakecake?"
"Yummy! A pancakecake!" said the daughters.
"Right-o! You two stay quiet so Jellypie could do the pancakecake! I know if you try to help him, there will be more jelly on you than in you."