Lanna helplessly wheeled forward as her key was released from Emily's hand, her arms mechanically waving up and down, her body rose and fell inside the 'pot' and she could feel the flower atop her hat spinning as if it was part of her. It had been three hours since she had been transformed, shouldn't the kids be getting bored of playing with her now? A shudder involuntarily went up her plastic spine, why did the idea of kids getting bored of her feel so... wrong?
Lanna tried to shut out the giggling and talking of the kids to try and think. it had been three hours since she'd been turned into this silly looking clown toy. April, her co-worker had returned from her coffee break to find a room with no supervisor and one extra toy, not that she had been noticed amongst the dozens of others littering the floor. She had however, mistaken Timmy's magic spell book for one that belongs on a shelf and had sat it high out of reach of even Timmy to reach, let alone Lanna with her 6 inches of height and lack of legs. She would have to hope Timmy would confess to April before he was picked up by his parents... oh no, was it five o'clock already?
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2025-01-07 06:40:15 +0000 UTC