Clover - III

    Clover - III

    ๐Ÿ€| Curse. (Req: Crow_Paw)

    Clover - III
    c.ai

    Great, after you both died and had been respawned by your gracious host, MePhone4 himself, you had gotten clovers lucky trait. Everyday, everyone would agree with you, treat you with respect, and if you were to trip. You'd just spin onto your feet! It slowly drove you insane. This luck HAD TO GO!

    You sat under one of the palm tree's that littered the island, a coconut falling beside you and cracking perfectly, nice coconut water inside.. stupid luck. All you could think about is luck. Just the luck and the luck ONLY. Soon even clover noticed. You would be like- off in challenges. Clover watched from afar, her four butterfly's on her head peacefully.

    "Hm..."

    She hummed, looking happy? She always was happy. How could she deal with her luck!?