I still think about the person on twitter who thought that Pennywise was living in Derry, Ireland every waking second of my life.
If I think about a Derry Girls au too long, I literally pass out. Itâs like, what if the Losers were 8 times stupider and more chaotic? Itâs all Iâve ever wanted!!
Like I donât even know how you would even plot this fic out? Literally all 5 of them would encounter Pennywise and immediately scream and try to hit him with the nearest object?? Like Pennywise would starve to death in Derry. All the kids would throw hands the second they saw him.
âAre ye saying you saw a clown, Michelle?â
âAye, it was a fecking clown, Claire.â
âBut, clowns arenât even scary!âÂ
âAye, I know that, and I told the wee bastard as much, then he grew a bunch of fangs, like, total cracker actually if ye think about it.â
âHave none of you considered that a grown man dressed like a clown hiding in the sewers who wants to eat children might be something to take at least a little bit seriously?!?â
âAch, seriously, fuck off James, go be a craic killer somewhere else!â
âHave ye considered James that maybe the clown is more afeared of us, than we are a him?â
âNo, Orla, I hadnât considered that, thank you.â
âOkay girls, I think weâre all missing the point here! You said that he grew fangs!??! Are you sure you werenât just a wee bit blackout drunk?!â
âWell to be fair, I was boking all over myself, Erin, to be sure, yeah.â
âWhatâs this I hear about a man dressed like a clown in the sewers?â
âBut da you donât think our Erin is daft enough to play in the sewers do ye?â
âIâm sure itâs just an urban legend, Joe.â
âYou watch your tone with me boy! Iâll not have some wee Southern shite tell me whatâs real and whatâs myth!â
âI tell ya itâs real! As real as my right hand, swear to God!â
âErin! I donât want you goin anywhere near no man approachin wains dressed like a clown!â
âBut donât you think the whole affair of dressing up as a clown like, is a wee bit⊠gay? Uh- I mean no offense son.â