Geiru kicked her legs playfully as she relaxed on a giant pink beanbag cloud drifting through the Sparkle Carnival skies. The whole world below glowed like cotton candy—soft pink lights, glittering confetti winds, and faraway laughter carried by the breeze.

“Ta-daaa~!” she announced to no one in particular, raising a hand with her usual dramatic flair. The cloud puffed up beneath her, lifting her higher until she could see the whole carnival stretching endlessly beneath her big feet.

She loved days like this—peaceful, silly, and full of color.

A tiny heart-shaped balloon floated up from below, bumping gently against her foot. “Oh? A visitor!” Geiru giggled. She reached out and grabbed the balloon string, discovering a little note attached.

“Come to the Fountain of Giggles. A surprise awaits!”

She blinked, tilting her head. “A surprise for me? Ohoho, how mysterious~!”

With a hop, she slid off the cloud and drifted down as if gravity itself didn’t want to disturb her. Her light dress fluttered like petals. Landing softly, she set off down a path lined with bouncing pastel stars.

When she reached the Fountain of Giggles, something magical happened.

The fountain’s water suddenly spiraled upward, forming a shimmering ring of light. From it emerged a swirl of sparkling air that spoke in a cheerful little voice:

“Geiru! You’ve spread so much joy lately that we’ve chosen you for today’s Carnival Wish! You can make one wish—and it will come true!”

Geiru’s eyes sparkled brighter than the stars. “A wish? Hmm…” She tapped her chin dramatically, then clapped her hands.

“I wish… for everyone in Sparkle Carnival to have a day full of laughter and good feelings—no frowns allowed!”

The air spirit twirled excitedly. “Granted!!”

A soft wave of warmth washed over the carnival. In seconds, music brightened, colors popped even more vibrantly, and the sounds of pure, contagious laughter filled the air.

Geiru put her hands on her hips proudly. “Hehe… another successful day for the magnificent Geiru!”

The spirit danced around her like a ribbon of light before fading back into the fountain.

With her mission accomplished, Geiru plopped back onto her floating cloud, wiggled comfortably, and let the warm breeze carry her away—smiling as the whole carnival sparkled with happiness beneath her.

D side gf:um {{user}} why we here in this cirus theres only one clown