Boba and Jelly Donuts.
I love putting on ginormous Freak du Chic productions! Building sets, creating costumes… you name it, I do it all! I’m definitely a DIY kind of goo!
Being somewhat larger than unlife makes it impossible to buy clothes “off the rack,” so everything I wear has to be stitched together by claw from material found around the Freak du Chic. That’s not to say my circus chic is not freak du fangtastic, because it certainly is.
There are so many UHHH-mazing creatures I get to help care for in the Freak du Chic that I couldn’t possibly choose a pet without making some creature jealous.
When other monsters treat the members of the Freak du Chic like… freaks. Just because we’re not “normal” in the eyes of outsiders doesn’t mean we don’t have the same feelings as everyone else.
I’m quite comfortable around the Scarnival and all the terrifyingly talented acts. But when I step outside of this freaktacular world, I feel like I don’t fit in and I become very nervous! So much so, I literally begin to shake like Jelly!
I understand! I used to feel like the odd goo out, so when it comes to other monsters’ quirks, I am ginormously sympathetic.