-Some months ago, when Whyte was first getting to know Clyve-"So you're just..
full of blue energy?" asked Whyte.
"Aye. Barely contained by some enchantments and whatnot. CTC folk said I'm like a balloon, an' any contact with color energy makes it explode."
"Are you a cute girl?" she said, curious.
Clyve shrugged. "All can tell yeh is, Velcy's obnoxious, and picks up some a' the personality traits of whatever color burst the bubble."
-Today-Someone thought it would be a good idea to shoot Clyve with a water gun full of Clockwork Orange juice. There was an increasingly high-pitched, cackling, mad laughter and then some yells of considerable panic and confusion. Not five minutes later...
"HEeheehehaahahaheeEE!" A
Mightyena-woman carrying a big bag full of something resembling Pester Balls is terrorizing a normally-crowded section of Muffinville--like you do. She pulls out a ball and throws it at a passer-by, and that person is rapidly changed through a coughing fit into a small Fennekin-girl, looking
like so but a lot less happy. The unstable woman yells at her as she starts to run away, like the rest of the NPCs nearby fleeing in panic.
"Hey! HEY! You don't wanna challenge poor little Velcy~?! What are ya, a coward? Weak little level five-er? HEEheehehee!" Her laugh is distressingly like a hyena's.
((A plan for some chaos that's incubated for quite a while. Seems like an opportune time for some chaos, eh?))