Clown Oc Novels & Stories

Coincidentally, the feet that Klaie used to step on Omeo face was the cheeks that suffered a lot of beating for today, and it was from a prodigal researcher, a human and a weird guy with a feet shaped like that of an animal. Omeo was the one to be unconscious once again after having to make almost al Sotiras and heroes faint to execute the plan. The retribution only for him had come so soon. The guy lips which was lowered and not smiling finally curled up as he slowly and coldly said under his breathe, "Welcome No. 000005 to our evolved monsters world, Researcher Omeo" Name: Klaie Ird Age: 1 000 years old Experimented No: 0000004

Genji said as he pulled out his holo phone. “DON'T YOU DARE SEND IT TO MAIKA AND GET ME OUT OF HERE NOW!” Clayton shouted. Genji and Willow rolled their eyes as they laughed at the sergeant as they tried to pull him out by grabbing his center and groin plate. “I will hand it to you Clay despite Esmeralda blowing up. I am more impressed that you didn’t get torn in half by that explosion.” “Well Bossman I am awesome and I got plot armor!” Clayton bragged. “I would not count on it, you are merely a lucky mortal.” The Demon grunted.

*opes door* " JESUS CHRIST!" exclaimed Celean while putting her hand on her heart " Is this some kind of weird hobby of yours?" Clause was sitting on the edge of the bed towards the door with his elbows on his knees watching her silently like the silence before the storm. His red shining eyes in the dark room, his black hair wet like he just got out of the shower. He looked like a beast " Just what the hell do you think you're doing, acting all cool and mighty, can't you act like a normal person for once?"

Renci did not appear. Claura peeled off the orange, put it in her mouth, chewed on the blister deliciously, and said to Hana, "It seems that Mr. O.Renci is busy with something lately. He came to school with his hair disheveled like a crow's nest and his clothes worn for a whole week without changing them. Tom hadn't returned to school from the day he was defeated. I think the clan Leano locked him," Claura clicked her tongue. "Was defeated by a freshman girl from the lowlands, that was so wretched."

“Sawadee Kha.” Kla was wearing a bright blue shirt with tiny white palm trees embroidered onto it and he had paired it with white dress pants. His sunglasses covered most of his face and the light afternoon wind blew his hair onto his forehead, making him look a lot younger than his age. In fact, Kla was only four years older than Kim and Kaya, making him thirty three years old. “Sawadee Khap, Khun Kanya.” Kla bowed slightly in greeting as Kaya raised her hands in greeting. “Did you come for a swim?”

Exactly the type to bring home to mama except for the fangs, talons and the huge pair of raven wings on her back. The second is Ankou, a really creepy clown with a constantly nodding Jack-in-the-box head. The face has owl eyes and a mouth filled with canine teeth stretching from ear to ear like a frozen Cheshire cat’s grin. In one hand he holds a whip that used to be somebody’s spine and in the other a drippy clot of blood the size of a volleyball.

Freya “Clowns…” that was all I could say as I sat at my dressing table in front of my computer, watching as the two fools made a fool of themselves. It was so satisfying to watch them think they were doing their thing behind my back, not knowing I was watching and hearing every damn thing. They might have just talked out instead of suppressing the emotions and anger that they tried so hard to hide in their muffled voices. I kept sipping my juice while laughing and watching them clown on.

He yells out, drawing everyones attention to us. "The chick is Claire," Claire answers him, matter-of-factly, and he snorts like a pig. "And what's your name?" "They call me Dr Clint," Clint answers her, giving a bogus nickname that none of us has ever given him. "I specialise in virginity removal." There's a roar of laughter behind him as some of the boys pat him on the back for his crude comment. "That's really gross," Claire says back to him, pulling a face of disgust and making me chuckle.

he winked at me before leaving for his work. I was really surprised by his changed attitude and smiled internally. As I was about to leave, something sticky fell over me. It was dirt and the smell was unbearable. I wiped the slimy liquid from my face and looked up to see the blonde she-wolf smiling with her face covered in smug.

she paused and clicked her fingers. "Or what? What can you do if I oblige." Octavia said, dropping her brush on the bed, Claire nodded with folded lips. "Or we will see that demon everybody's been talking about." She pronounced and Octavia broke into a sarcastic laugh. "Oh.. I will love her to see the faces of clowns.Twinnie I think you got visitors." She whispered softly to her palm and immediately Twinie appeared before them.