My name is Little Violet.
Or… It was. Honestly, I don't know who I even am anymore. But that's not important at the moment. I'm here to tell you my story from the beginning.
Out of the many Toons in the history of Toontown, every one of them has a unique story.
This is mine.
I was born like every other Toon in Toontown, conceived upon the Make-A-Toon.
For the longest time, I knew barely anything about my origins and who I came from.
I just… existed. Just like that, I was awake, I was alive. I was the newest citizen of Toontown.
I was the first of my dominion, the Little Cheese Lovers. Not many Toons have had the honor of saying they were the first of their dominion.
Legend says though, that even though a Toon could be the first of their dominion, it doesn't mean they're an Origin Toon.
What's an Origin Toon? Well… It's best not to explain this now as it will probably be confusing until I get further into my story.
Anyway, even though I knew I was first of the dominion… Something told me I was not an Origin Toon, I could just feel it.
Oh, another thing. I was not born privileged. I was born a simple pleb, a commoner. The privileged had complete access to Toontown, and were qualified for higher rankings than plebs like I once was.
However, privileges came at a price, so only Toons who were fairly rich could become privileged.
One might think that the whole privilege system was not very Toon-like. But the mayor, Flippy, said it was necessary to keep our beloved town surviving. The privilege system is kind of like taxes, I guess.
In hindsight, this system and many other factors were a big hint of the eventual betrayal. Big, but subtle. They were protected by lies. What betrayal you ask?
Oh jeez, I'm getting way ahead of myself, aren't I?
Well, let's focus on the matter at hand, my beginnings.
The first part of my story is how I became a privileged.