ORANGE's SAD ORIGIN STORY... (Cartoon Animation)

Stranger, that means it's time for dinner and boy, am I hungry? Arch or at least that's what they call me now. My real name is long forgotten, as is everything else about who I was before. I'm a completely different animal now, except for one thing: my hunger. It still all started not long ago back then I was being powerful but I was very scared. I was fooled by a lie, a promise of the best food ever and now I found myself running for my life. I flew past the corner and found a box to hide it Hello friend, where are you?

Don't you want to be our friend? I had evaded the blue one. I thought I was safe but the green one followed me closely. You see the green one was blind but the moment he put his fingers on you. More were made and unfortunately for me, he was right in my path. I moved the box slowly, careful not to make any sound, but I couldn't see anything and I was wrong. He grabbed me and took me back to the lab. Green was an obedient servant. To him, the man in charge, he smiled at me and I could tell at that moment that he was Pure Evil, I was thrown into a machine and when the buzzword and sparks flew, my body was full and stretched in every way the last What I remember was a very bright light, my ears were ringing as my light flashed before my eyes.

I thought of my life about the children on the farm. The dinner is ready. It was a simple life, but there were many mouths to feed besides mine, but we. We can do the best we could is that when everyone else had cleared their plates I was left unsatisfied I was still hungry mom was worried about me but they didn't have the means to satisfy my wishes she reminded me that they had animals to feed too and this gave me a idea that it wasn't worthy, I'll give you that, but I couldn't help it because my dad had caught it for me, boy, did he let me have it, so I decided then and there if I couldn't eat them. food I could always eat them it seemed like I had gone too far I didn't understand that I was being self-sufficient did they expect me to sit next to a dog bowl and wait for the food to be delivered at some kind of set time, my habit had gotten so bad before their eyes that they decided to expel me from the boarding school.

The first day started out very scary for me. I was worried about being the odd one out, but then I realized he was huge, big, and powerful. Filled with a sense of pride in the cafeteria, the lunch lady gave me a scant portion and I devoured it all in one big bite. The others thought this was amazing, that I was amazing, those guys, I packed their own lunches just to watch the show and happily thanked Downing for tray after tray, there was no rule against sharing, you see, it was against the school values, but I don't think the teachers would like this little loophole, but what if they were happy?

I couldn't care less because This was the happiest I had been until I found out the truth. I thought they liked me for who I was. Turns out it was just a sideshow, a phenomenon. They threw out names like Hungry Hungry Hippo and the trash compactor I had considered my gift. be something special to me, but it turns out that everyone else thought it was just strange, except maybe one girl, she was very kind, in fact, she even offered to help me change my ways, she showed me all kinds of things, salads , jogging, diet shakes, yoga, herbal tea.

Swimming I hated them all, it was the worst and went against my nature. I tried, but deep down I knew it wasn't me. I'm in my mind. If he couldn't lose weight like everyone seemed to want him to. it would get even bigger to annoy everyone. That day I set out on a quest to become the greatest man in the world. My family had a hot dog eating contest at the farm. I sweated so much they had to travel 15 miles just to pick up more dogs and it didn't stop there. The news of my decisive victory spread throughout the newspaper.

People wanted to see me perfect my stuff. I went from show to show and still crushed them all. Throughout the entire process, the same girl stuck with me despite her best efforts to change. She really cared about me deep down. It felt so good to be loved by someone for who they were. I won more and more competitions. I became something of a celebrity. I was on top of the world and I had finally made it. officially the greatest man in the world and I felt good one day I received a phone call from the family that said goodbye to me all those years ago hello honey your father and I saw you on TV again you looked happy but son you are not healthy please Come home, we can help you solve your problems.

We love you. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I thought maybe they had called me to ask for money. Sure, but these are the problems. It was good. He was famous and great. My friend saw me. I left my mother with a little anger I really let her have this was the final straw she told me she didn't like what I was becoming that the fame had gone to my head that I was becoming a monster I showed her the door and while she cried her goodbye through tears I was already on the phone again ordering a pizza until I looked in the mirror I had become unrecognizable even to myself and of course my only consolation was found in more food.

I was getting more and more out of control. I could only think about her even as I shoved more and more food into her mouth. I saw it in my spaghetti. I saw it in my fries. I saw it on my plate right next to the mashed potatoes. salsa I even saw it in my local. Diet sodas were discontinued again and again until I could no longer enjoy my meals. I was in Rock Bottom. This all changed when I received one more phone call. Hello, not anymore. I'm retired. I can't eat like this. I used to talk nonsense, you just haven't found the right food yet, don't worry, I have one to die for.

The man's offer on the phone intrigued me and, being the fool that I was, I set up a meeting. I was greeted with the most luxurious food I had ever seen. I had seen it once and it was all I could eat. Thoughts of my lost love faded away as I rekindled my Joy of Eating. I was in heaven. Something seemed wrong, although both of them were wearing sheets over their heads and one of them kept bumping into each other. At the table I thought it must have been some strange uniform and maybe it was the clumsiness of the first day until it was time to get off.

I hope you're ready buddy because now it's time for your last treat or should I say fool the waiters. He approached the man and took off his clothes in front of me. There were two of the scariest things I have ever seen. Surely in another context they might not have been so bad, but here it seemed like they were going to eat me. What's going on? stay away I ran and ran and in that moment I wished I had followed my friend's advice all those years ago. Green found me, put me in the man machine and I became

orange

, the new rainbow friend during the transformation, my body rejected the years of dough. that I had built it up and removed it even when my shape became narrow and thin.

Now he was small, the smallest of the rainbow friends. My pride would have been hurt, but all I knew at that moment was that I was hungrier than ever. After that, they organized feeding times and if any were ever missing, an alarm would sound and I would come running to find a suitable meal. Unfortunately, most people would deliver dinner on time, which brings us to today a woman finally forgot to feed me and Now I'm almost at my first catch. I have you now. Oh no. I'm looking for my friend, please, no, no, you, why did you have to be your friend?

I can't help it, forgive me.