For real this time!

Cecilia needs to contact old acquaintances and friends, to be able to examine her blood, maybe able to analyze a bit of her cerebral fluid, and to test what different things touching her body will do: if it would still produce sounds, and what sounds they would produce. She wants to figure out how to test and write down these instincts in order to better understand her new self. How is she gonna tell her family about what happened? Then again, if they have seen the news maybe it will go over smoother then she thinks, which is definitely preferred. When did she grab a red, hairspray can? She shrugs and continues following her instincts, spraying it into her hair before tossing the can away, yet never hearing it collide with anything. She uses her hands to work it in and begins styling the hair, her eyes opening to spot how her equally bright and cheery red hair matches her clown nose in color. "How is this even remotely possible? Then again how is any of this silly absurdity possible?" She asks herself, not stopping to think on it as a smirk once again returns to her face as if in response to the question.

She finally comes to a positively silly idea to play with and fluff her new waterfall of red hair that reaches her back after the hair has been stretched out and fully let down and lengthened. She continues to fluff it, puff it, and mess with it until the hair becomes more even in length and height cloud shape to have her hair end in. It is positively beautiful and silly, though hard to believe hair could even look like that. It feels right and very nice! She is rather confident that the scientific method has proven that the magic has indeed "left it to her," using positive reinforcement to continue her change until everything about her is clown girl, and damn it if she isn't enjoying it! What is even missing now? Oh yeah, clothes obviously...she'll write down some theories, theorems, and other data whilst she thinks very, very, very deeply about that, mulling it over in her head, like juggling a bouncy ball between her to another clown girl and back again...her attempts to be a serious scientist seem to keep getting interrupted by a fun loving comedian girl who's super silly...this might take a bit.

A.N: This chapter and the last several finally exploring a branch for ol Carl were made quickly one after the other over a night of no sleep, I wanted to finally contribute to this particular branch and more to this story, hopefully a lack of tiredness or super detailed and thorough planning out/proofreading isn't to obvious! I'm incredibly thankful for all of you who've given this story a chance, it means a lot to me to know so many love something I am and can be passionate about, it makes me feel like I make stuff worth reading and I can only hope to continue to impress, thrill, and bring joy to you guys! Thank you for 11K views! You all are truly wonderful!

E.N. This branch has officially been cleaned up by the editor, cleaning up the sleepy mistakes, and offering some suggestions for clarity.