The Clown Is Back

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[askthecircusclown]

Hello everyone and welcome to my blog! I’m mum Pip! I’m a she/her! This is a jojo rp blog and or a clown rp blog but feel free to ask questions too! Mum is a 18+ but no 18+ questions

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Pierrette-Louise Boulanger a French girl with a knack for getting into trouble, but what pre-teen girl doesn’t get into trouble? For the las

[askthecircusclown]

Hi folks! It’s late I know but this blog is officially decommissioned. I’m no one gonna be using this blog probably for anything not even for messaging. If you do want to keep in contact with me for whatever reason I’m here’s my new Tumblr. I don’t really RP anymore I just vibe!

[askthecircusclown]

Liliana and Pierrette are clown sisters, I don't make the rules.

They really are. They are both very much clown shape

[askthecircusclown]

Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.

(Omg hello!!!💕💕)

*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*

*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

(Hi!!)

Kyains breath hitches and he seems more nervous than ever. He stays still for a moment before sighing and hesitantly making his way towards the girl. Eventually he’s stood in front of her and the first thing he chooses to say is, “Hiii…Pierette..”

[askthecircusclown]

*she takes a little step back and squint her eyes.*

“Hello? Do I know you?” *she looks him over trying to see if she could remember this person.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

He took his left hand out from his pant pockets and he scratched the back of his neck,

“Right uhm…”

He returned his hand back to his pocket as he kept his eyes on the clown to watch her reaction,

“I knew you most likely wouldn’t remember me uhm….Kyain. Kyain Giovanne. That’s me.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she blinks once then twice as she stares at him.*

“Kyain..?” *she tilts her head.* “but you’re not him! He was shorter and had pink hair! I mean sure you can dye your hair but I think I need a little more proof mister!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Uh, well..”

He looks around for a moment, unsure of how he can try and prove it’s him. After thinking for a moment, he takes out his piercings and adjusts his hair so it’s covering one of his eyes, like how he used to wear it,

“Does this help? Or…do I like..need to do something else?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she narrowed her eyes then she relaxed a little bit. The clown lets out a breath and holds her arms out.*

“Kyain..”*she whispered.* “I’ve been away for too long.”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain smiles slightly and puts back in his piercings. He messes his hair back up and nods,

“Yeah well…a lot happened. I’m sorry.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“I’m just glad to be back home after being away for so long.” *she looks to the tailor she was giving and back to him.*

“Do you want to come in?”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

His smile widened and he seemed more giddy as he nodded,

“Yes!”

[askthecircusclown]

*she smiles at him and lets him into her new home, it’s still girly and cutie, but a bit more mature now she has a little curtain separating her bedroom from like the kitchen area.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain looks around, seeming to like the decor.

“Your place is real pretty, Pierre.”

He compliments her as he turns his head to look at her.

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“Yeah I had to get rid of some things since we’ve been traveling a lot, but I managed to keep the important things!” *she goes to look for her sweet tray.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Nice!”

Kyain kept a smile on his face before snickering slightly,

“Y’know I’m glad you didn’t punch me this time for being away so long.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she giggles and offers him some sugar cookies.*

“I know I think I have calmed my violent tendencies!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain took one of the cookies and chuckled while nodding in agreement,

“I gotta agree, you definitely have.”

He takes a bite of the cookie before asking,

“Oh, how’s Gio doing?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“He’s been grand! I’ve been writing letters with

*Him since I’ve been away so long!” *she takes a bite of her own cookie.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain nodded again,

“I should probably visit him sometime, though I doubt he’ll even remember me now.”

[askthecircusclown]

“I’m sure he would appreciate it! I try to go see him from time to time but he’s so busy he keeps falling asleep during our chats!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain finished off his sugar cookie before saying,

“To be honest, I know I’m an adult and what not, but I would take that time to prank him. Fall asleep while I’m talking to you? Have fun finding all your writing utensils.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she giggles and goes to snuggle into him.*

“I would actually draw on his face!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain chuckled and put an arm around his younger sister,

“Ooo, that’s evil.”

He then thinks for a moment before asking in a mischievous manner,

“Would you at least use permanent marker?”

//Yoo, some things happened and so I will not be on here for probably a bit of time. I will hopefully be able to occasionally get on here, but it will not be frequent ✌️👍

[askthecircusclown]

*she gives him a grin.*

“In multicolor too!”

(Okay! Stay safe!)

[askthecircusclown]

Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.

(Omg hello!!!💕💕)

*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*

*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

(Hi!!)

Kyains breath hitches and he seems more nervous than ever. He stays still for a moment before sighing and hesitantly making his way towards the girl. Eventually he’s stood in front of her and the first thing he chooses to say is, “Hiii…Pierette..”

[askthecircusclown]

*she takes a little step back and squint her eyes.*

“Hello? Do I know you?” *she looks him over trying to see if she could remember this person.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

He took his left hand out from his pant pockets and he scratched the back of his neck,

“Right uhm…”

He returned his hand back to his pocket as he kept his eyes on the clown to watch her reaction,

“I knew you most likely wouldn’t remember me uhm….Kyain. Kyain Giovanne. That’s me.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she blinks once then twice as she stares at him.*

“Kyain..?” *she tilts her head.* “but you’re not him! He was shorter and had pink hair! I mean sure you can dye your hair but I think I need a little more proof mister!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Uh, well..”

He looks around for a moment, unsure of how he can try and prove it’s him. After thinking for a moment, he takes out his piercings and adjusts his hair so it’s covering one of his eyes, like how he used to wear it,

“Does this help? Or…do I like..need to do something else?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she narrowed her eyes then she relaxed a little bit. The clown lets out a breath and holds her arms out.*

“Kyain..”*she whispered.* “I’ve been away for too long.”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain smiles slightly and puts back in his piercings. He messes his hair back up and nods,

“Yeah well…a lot happened. I’m sorry.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“I’m just glad to be back home after being away for so long.” *she looks to the tailor she was giving and back to him.*

“Do you want to come in?”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

His smile widened and he seemed more giddy as he nodded,

“Yes!”

[askthecircusclown]

*she smiles at him and lets him into her new home, it’s still girly and cutie, but a bit more mature now she has a little curtain separating her bedroom from like the kitchen area.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain looks around, seeming to like the decor.

“Your place is real pretty, Pierre.”

He compliments her as he turns his head to look at her.

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“Yeah I had to get rid of some things since we’ve been traveling a lot, but I managed to keep the important things!” *she goes to look for her sweet tray.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Nice!”

Kyain kept a smile on his face before snickering slightly,

“Y’know I’m glad you didn’t punch me this time for being away so long.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she giggles and offers him some sugar cookies.*

“I know I think I have calmed my violent tendencies!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain took one of the cookies and chuckled while nodding in agreement,

“I gotta agree, you definitely have.”

He takes a bite of the cookie before asking,

“Oh, how’s Gio doing?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“He’s been grand! I’ve been writing letters with

*Him since I’ve been away so long!” *she takes a bite of her own cookie.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain nodded again,

“I should probably visit him sometime, though I doubt he’ll even remember me now.”

[askthecircusclown]

“I’m sure he would appreciate it! I try to go see him from time to time but he’s so busy he keeps falling asleep during our chats!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain finished off his sugar cookie before saying,

“To be honest, I know I’m an adult and what not, but I would take that time to prank him. Fall asleep while I’m talking to you? Have fun finding all your writing utensils.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she giggles and goes to snuggle into him.*

“I would actually draw on his face!”

[askthecircusclown]

Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.

(Omg hello!!!💕💕)

*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*

*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

(Hi!!)

Kyains breath hitches and he seems more nervous than ever. He stays still for a moment before sighing and hesitantly making his way towards the girl. Eventually he’s stood in front of her and the first thing he chooses to say is, “Hiii…Pierette..”

[askthecircusclown]

*she takes a little step back and squint her eyes.*

“Hello? Do I know you?” *she looks him over trying to see if she could remember this person.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

He took his left hand out from his pant pockets and he scratched the back of his neck,

“Right uhm…”

He returned his hand back to his pocket as he kept his eyes on the clown to watch her reaction,

“I knew you most likely wouldn’t remember me uhm….Kyain. Kyain Giovanne. That’s me.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she blinks once then twice as she stares at him.*

“Kyain..?” *she tilts her head.* “but you’re not him! He was shorter and had pink hair! I mean sure you can dye your hair but I think I need a little more proof mister!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Uh, well..”

He looks around for a moment, unsure of how he can try and prove it’s him. After thinking for a moment, he takes out his piercings and adjusts his hair so it’s covering one of his eyes, like how he used to wear it,

“Does this help? Or…do I like..need to do something else?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she narrowed her eyes then she relaxed a little bit. The clown lets out a breath and holds her arms out.*

“Kyain..”*she whispered.* “I’ve been away for too long.”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain smiles slightly and puts back in his piercings. He messes his hair back up and nods,

“Yeah well…a lot happened. I’m sorry.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“I’m just glad to be back home after being away for so long.” *she looks to the tailor she was giving and back to him.*

“Do you want to come in?”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

His smile widened and he seemed more giddy as he nodded,

“Yes!”

[askthecircusclown]

*she smiles at him and lets him into her new home, it’s still girly and cutie, but a bit more mature now she has a little curtain separating her bedroom from like the kitchen area.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain looks around, seeming to like the decor.

“Your place is real pretty, Pierre.”

He compliments her as he turns his head to look at her.

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“Yeah I had to get rid of some things since we’ve been traveling a lot, but I managed to keep the important things!” *she goes to look for her sweet tray.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Nice!”

Kyain kept a smile on his face before snickering slightly,

“Y’know I’m glad you didn’t punch me this time for being away so long.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she giggles and offers him some sugar cookies.*

“I know I think I have calmed my violent tendencies!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain took one of the cookies and chuckled while nodding in agreement,

“I gotta agree, you definitely have.”

He takes a bite of the cookie before asking,

“Oh, how’s Gio doing?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“He’s been grand! I’ve been writing letters with

*Him since I’ve been away so long!” *she takes a bite of her own cookie.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain nodded again,

“I should probably visit him sometime, though I doubt he’ll even remember me now.”

[askthecircusclown]

“I’m sure he would appreciate it! I try to go see him from time to time but he’s so busy he keeps falling asleep during our chats!”

[askthecircusclown]

Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.

(Omg hello!!!💕💕)

*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*

*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

(Hi!!)

Kyains breath hitches and he seems more nervous than ever. He stays still for a moment before sighing and hesitantly making his way towards the girl. Eventually he’s stood in front of her and the first thing he chooses to say is, “Hiii…Pierette..”

[askthecircusclown]

*she takes a little step back and squint her eyes.*

“Hello? Do I know you?” *she looks him over trying to see if she could remember this person.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

He took his left hand out from his pant pockets and he scratched the back of his neck,

“Right uhm…”

He returned his hand back to his pocket as he kept his eyes on the clown to watch her reaction,

“I knew you most likely wouldn’t remember me uhm….Kyain. Kyain Giovanne. That’s me.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she blinks once then twice as she stares at him.*

“Kyain..?” *she tilts her head.* “but you’re not him! He was shorter and had pink hair! I mean sure you can dye your hair but I think I need a little more proof mister!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Uh, well..”

He looks around for a moment, unsure of how he can try and prove it’s him. After thinking for a moment, he takes out his piercings and adjusts his hair so it’s covering one of his eyes, like how he used to wear it,

“Does this help? Or…do I like..need to do something else?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she narrowed her eyes then she relaxed a little bit. The clown lets out a breath and holds her arms out.*

“Kyain..”*she whispered.* “I’ve been away for too long.”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain smiles slightly and puts back in his piercings. He messes his hair back up and nods,

“Yeah well…a lot happened. I’m sorry.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“I’m just glad to be back home after being away for so long.” *she looks to the tailor she was giving and back to him.*

“Do you want to come in?”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

His smile widened and he seemed more giddy as he nodded,

“Yes!”

[askthecircusclown]

*she smiles at him and lets him into her new home, it’s still girly and cutie, but a bit more mature now she has a little curtain separating her bedroom from like the kitchen area.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain looks around, seeming to like the decor.

“Your place is real pretty, Pierre.”

He compliments her as he turns his head to look at her.

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“Yeah I had to get rid of some things since we’ve been traveling a lot, but I managed to keep the important things!” *she goes to look for her sweet tray.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Nice!”

Kyain kept a smile on his face before snickering slightly,

“Y’know I’m glad you didn’t punch me this time for being away so long.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she giggles and offers him some sugar cookies.*

“I know I think I have calmed my violent tendencies!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain took one of the cookies and chuckled while nodding in agreement,

“I gotta agree, you definitely have.”

He takes a bite of the cookie before asking,

“Oh, how’s Gio doing?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“He’s been grand! I’ve been writing letters with

*Him since I’ve been away so long!” *she takes a bite of her own cookie.*

[askthecircusclown]

Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.

(Omg hello!!!💕💕)

*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*

*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

(Hi!!)

Kyains breath hitches and he seems more nervous than ever. He stays still for a moment before sighing and hesitantly making his way towards the girl. Eventually he’s stood in front of her and the first thing he chooses to say is, “Hiii…Pierette..”

[askthecircusclown]

*she takes a little step back and squint her eyes.*

“Hello? Do I know you?” *she looks him over trying to see if she could remember this person.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

He took his left hand out from his pant pockets and he scratched the back of his neck,

“Right uhm…”

He returned his hand back to his pocket as he kept his eyes on the clown to watch her reaction,

“I knew you most likely wouldn’t remember me uhm….Kyain. Kyain Giovanne. That’s me.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she blinks once then twice as she stares at him.*

“Kyain..?” *she tilts her head.* “but you’re not him! He was shorter and had pink hair! I mean sure you can dye your hair but I think I need a little more proof mister!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Uh, well..”

He looks around for a moment, unsure of how he can try and prove it’s him. After thinking for a moment, he takes out his piercings and adjusts his hair so it’s covering one of his eyes, like how he used to wear it,

“Does this help? Or…do I like..need to do something else?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she narrowed her eyes then she relaxed a little bit. The clown lets out a breath and holds her arms out.*

“Kyain..”*she whispered.* “I’ve been away for too long.”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain smiles slightly and puts back in his piercings. He messes his hair back up and nods,

“Yeah well…a lot happened. I’m sorry.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“I’m just glad to be back home after being away for so long.” *she looks to the tailor she was giving and back to him.*

“Do you want to come in?”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

His smile widened and he seemed more giddy as he nodded,

“Yes!”

[askthecircusclown]

*she smiles at him and lets him into her new home, it’s still girly and cutie, but a bit more mature now she has a little curtain separating her bedroom from like the kitchen area.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain looks around, seeming to like the decor.

“Your place is real pretty, Pierre.”

He compliments her as he turns his head to look at her.

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“Yeah I had to get rid of some things since we’ve been traveling a lot, but I managed to keep the important things!” *she goes to look for her sweet tray.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Nice!”

Kyain kept a smile on his face before snickering slightly,

“Y’know I’m glad you didn’t punch me this time for being away so long.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she giggles and offers him some sugar cookies.*

“I know I think I have calmed my violent tendencies!”

[askthecircusclown]

Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.

(Omg hello!!!💕💕)

*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*

*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

(Hi!!)

Kyains breath hitches and he seems more nervous than ever. He stays still for a moment before sighing and hesitantly making his way towards the girl. Eventually he’s stood in front of her and the first thing he chooses to say is, “Hiii…Pierette..”

[askthecircusclown]

*she takes a little step back and squint her eyes.*

“Hello? Do I know you?” *she looks him over trying to see if she could remember this person.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

He took his left hand out from his pant pockets and he scratched the back of his neck,

“Right uhm…”

He returned his hand back to his pocket as he kept his eyes on the clown to watch her reaction,

“I knew you most likely wouldn’t remember me uhm….Kyain. Kyain Giovanne. That’s me.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she blinks once then twice as she stares at him.*

“Kyain..?” *she tilts her head.* “but you’re not him! He was shorter and had pink hair! I mean sure you can dye your hair but I think I need a little more proof mister!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Uh, well..”

He looks around for a moment, unsure of how he can try and prove it’s him. After thinking for a moment, he takes out his piercings and adjusts his hair so it’s covering one of his eyes, like how he used to wear it,

“Does this help? Or…do I like..need to do something else?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she narrowed her eyes then she relaxed a little bit. The clown lets out a breath and holds her arms out.*

“Kyain..”*she whispered.* “I’ve been away for too long.”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain smiles slightly and puts back in his piercings. He messes his hair back up and nods,

“Yeah well…a lot happened. I’m sorry.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“I’m just glad to be back home after being away for so long.” *she looks to the tailor she was giving and back to him.*

“Do you want to come in?”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

His smile widened and he seemed more giddy as he nodded,

“Yes!”

[askthecircusclown]

*she smiles at him and lets him into her new home, it’s still girly and cutie, but a bit more mature now she has a little curtain separating her bedroom from like the kitchen area.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain looks around, seeming to like the decor.

“Your place is real pretty, Pierre.”

He compliments her as he turns his head to look at her.

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“Yeah I had to get rid of some things since we’ve been traveling a lot, but I managed to keep the important things!” *she goes to look for her sweet tray.*

[askthecircusclown]

Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.

(Omg hello!!!💕💕)

*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*

*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

(Hi!!)

Kyains breath hitches and he seems more nervous than ever. He stays still for a moment before sighing and hesitantly making his way towards the girl. Eventually he’s stood in front of her and the first thing he chooses to say is, “Hiii…Pierette..”

[askthecircusclown]

*she takes a little step back and squint her eyes.*

“Hello? Do I know you?” *she looks him over trying to see if she could remember this person.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

He took his left hand out from his pant pockets and he scratched the back of his neck,

“Right uhm…”

He returned his hand back to his pocket as he kept his eyes on the clown to watch her reaction,

“I knew you most likely wouldn’t remember me uhm….Kyain. Kyain Giovanne. That’s me.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she blinks once then twice as she stares at him.*

“Kyain..?” *she tilts her head.* “but you’re not him! He was shorter and had pink hair! I mean sure you can dye your hair but I think I need a little more proof mister!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Uh, well..”

He looks around for a moment, unsure of how he can try and prove it’s him. After thinking for a moment, he takes out his piercings and adjusts his hair so it’s covering one of his eyes, like how he used to wear it,

“Does this help? Or…do I like..need to do something else?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she narrowed her eyes then she relaxed a little bit. The clown lets out a breath and holds her arms out.*

“Kyain..”*she whispered.* “I’ve been away for too long.”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain smiles slightly and puts back in his piercings. He messes his hair back up and nods,

“Yeah well…a lot happened. I’m sorry.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“I’m just glad to be back home after being away for so long.” *she looks to the tailor she was giving and back to him.*

“Do you want to come in?”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

His smile widened and he seemed more giddy as he nodded,

“Yes!”

[askthecircusclown]

*she smiles at him and lets him into her new home, it’s still girly and cutie, but a bit more mature now she has a little curtain separating her bedroom from like the kitchen area.*

[askthecircusclown]

Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.

(Omg hello!!!💕💕)

*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*

*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

(Hi!!)

Kyains breath hitches and he seems more nervous than ever. He stays still for a moment before sighing and hesitantly making his way towards the girl. Eventually he’s stood in front of her and the first thing he chooses to say is, “Hiii…Pierette..”

[askthecircusclown]

*she takes a little step back and squint her eyes.*

“Hello? Do I know you?” *she looks him over trying to see if she could remember this person.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

He took his left hand out from his pant pockets and he scratched the back of his neck,

“Right uhm…”

He returned his hand back to his pocket as he kept his eyes on the clown to watch her reaction,

“I knew you most likely wouldn’t remember me uhm….Kyain. Kyain Giovanne. That’s me.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she blinks once then twice as she stares at him.*

“Kyain..?” *she tilts her head.* “but you’re not him! He was shorter and had pink hair! I mean sure you can dye your hair but I think I need a little more proof mister!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Uh, well..”

He looks around for a moment, unsure of how he can try and prove it’s him. After thinking for a moment, he takes out his piercings and adjusts his hair so it’s covering one of his eyes, like how he used to wear it,

“Does this help? Or…do I like..need to do something else?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she narrowed her eyes then she relaxed a little bit. The clown lets out a breath and holds her arms out.*

“Kyain..”*she whispered.* “I’ve been away for too long.”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

Kyain smiles slightly and puts back in his piercings. He messes his hair back up and nods,

“Yeah well…a lot happened. I’m sorry.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she nods.*

“I’m just glad to be back home after being away for so long.” *she looks to the tailor she was giving and back to him.*

“Do you want to come in?”

[askthecircusclown]

Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.

(Omg hello!!!💕💕)

*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*

*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

(Hi!!)

Kyains breath hitches and he seems more nervous than ever. He stays still for a moment before sighing and hesitantly making his way towards the girl. Eventually he’s stood in front of her and the first thing he chooses to say is, “Hiii…Pierette..”

[askthecircusclown]

*she takes a little step back and squint her eyes.*

“Hello? Do I know you?” *she looks him over trying to see if she could remember this person.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

He took his left hand out from his pant pockets and he scratched the back of his neck,

“Right uhm…”

He returned his hand back to his pocket as he kept his eyes on the clown to watch her reaction,

“I knew you most likely wouldn’t remember me uhm….Kyain. Kyain Giovanne. That’s me.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she blinks once then twice as she stares at him.*

“Kyain..?” *she tilts her head.* “but you’re not him! He was shorter and had pink hair! I mean sure you can dye your hair but I think I need a little more proof mister!”

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

“Uh, well..”

He looks around for a moment, unsure of how he can try and prove it’s him. After thinking for a moment, he takes out his piercings and adjusts his hair so it’s covering one of his eyes, like how he used to wear it,

“Does this help? Or…do I like..need to do something else?”

[askthecircusclown]

*she narrowed her eyes then she relaxed a little bit. The clown lets out a breath and holds her arms out.*

“Kyain..”*she whispered.* “I’ve been away for too long.”

[askthecircusclown]

Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.

(Omg hello!!!💕💕)

*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*

*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

(Hi!!)

Kyains breath hitches and he seems more nervous than ever. He stays still for a moment before sighing and hesitantly making his way towards the girl. Eventually he’s stood in front of her and the first thing he chooses to say is, “Hiii…Pierette..”

[askthecircusclown]

*she takes a little step back and squint her eyes.*

“Hello? Do I know you?” *she looks him over trying to see if she could remember this person.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

He took his left hand out from his pant pockets and he scratched the back of his neck,

“Right uhm…”

He returned his hand back to his pocket as he kept his eyes on the clown to watch her reaction,

“I knew you most likely wouldn’t remember me uhm….Kyain. Kyain Giovanne. That’s me.”

[askthecircusclown]

*she blinks once then twice as she stares at him.*

“Kyain..?” *she tilts her head.* “but you’re not him! He was shorter and had pink hair! I mean sure you can dye your hair but I think I need a little more proof mister!”

[askthecircusclown]

Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.

(Omg hello!!!💕💕)

*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*

*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*

[c34l3ss-w4tch3r]

(Hi!!)

Kyains breath hitches and he seems more nervous than ever. He stays still for a moment before sighing and hesitantly making his way towards the girl. Eventually he’s stood in front of her and the first thing he chooses to say is, “Hiii…Pierette..”

[askthecircusclown]

*she takes a little step back and squint her eyes.*

“Hello? Do I know you?” *she looks him over trying to see if she could remember this person.*

[askthecircusclown]

Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.

(Omg hello!!!💕💕)

*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*

*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*

[askthecircusclown]

Alright folks I’m back!! I probably won’t post a lot of Pierrette contact like I used to. I’m still gonna post her, but just not as frequently.

[askthecircusclown]

Rip Pierrette Boulanger you would have loved “who’s afraid of will old me” by Taylor Swift, especially the circus part.