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Clueless Characters Where are they now?

Cher

After finishing high school (just), Cher decided not to bother with college (who needs it when you’re gonna be a hot Beverly Hills party planner right?). But she decided to give something back before she set up her world conquering company. She and Josh went to do habitat for humanity, because you know, poor people. During their time building houses for brown babies, Cher had an epiphany. Life shouldn’t be about knee socks, ska music, and parties. Capitalism is the root of all evil, and what really matters in life is saving the planet. She got her hair dreaded, grew out her body hair, and started using all natural deodorant. Meat is murder for her now, and she exists on a totally plant based diet. Her new path in life has obviously led to friction with her super capitalist, Trump supporting dad. He has cursed her as a commie lesbian (even though she and Josh are still very much an item), and disinherited her. Whatever! Cher can now be found living in a redwood tree, composing music on her ukulele and plaiting her pubes. Oh, and she never learned to drive, so Ty was at least half right.

Dionne

Realizing Murray was a complete Hotep, Dionne followed her friend Cher to Africa where she too began a journey of self discovery. Dionne’s “come to God” moment came after a night of heavy drinking in an opium den in Lagos. Realizing she had been brainwashed her whole life to conform to European beauty standards she went all “nappily ever after”, took out her weave (still real human hair of course. A girl has standards, no polyester hair on this Queen), and shaved her head. With her newfound confidence she returned to California with an armful of Kente cloth, and a wicked recipe for jollof rice. She’s now living in Oakland, fighting the rising tide of gentrification, and curating her Afrocentric Instagram.

Ty

Ty got into growing weed. Big time. Don’t be fooled by the Beverly Hills makeover, this bitch will cut you if you fuck with her bud. A big believer in her second amendment rights, Ty lives somewhere in Colorado with a massive stash of semi-automatic weapons because “If you stay ready, you ain’t got to get ready.” She flirted with lesbianism for a while with Amber, but in her own words “that bitch couldn’t even get up enough spit to lick a Rizla well enough to roll a blunt, let alone lick me out.” Ty has been accused of cultural appropriation by her old friends, as she insists on wearing an Avirex jacket at all times, has a grill, and always walks with a gangster lean. She does this in the mistaken belief that it’ll give her more cred with other growers. Ty baby, not all brown people blaze up. She won’t be told though. She has invested a lot of her earnings from Mary-Jane into hemp clothing, a lot of which she sends to her friend Cher up in the Redwood forests of Northern California. She also listens to “rolling with the homies” on repeat.

Amber

After her sapphic dalliance with Ty, Amber found God. She got the call while out shopping on Rodeo Drive. She sold her jeep and her Pomeranian and moved to deepest Mississippi to become a strict Baptist. During the 2016 presidential campaign (supporting Trump, natch. He’s ordained by God don’tcha know) she met a lovely farm boy by the name of Jebediah Clearwater. They fell in love (or rather Amber did. Jebediah was just looking for a beard. He’s bang into cock) and got married. All the old gang went to the wedding (Cher hitchhiked there, not wanting to add to her carbon footprint). Unfortunately for Amber, she invited Christian, and he and Jebediah were found in flagrante in the bathroom just after the speeches. Naturally Amber believes same-sex attraction is a choice, so she and Jeb are currently attending marriage counselling in an effort to pray the gay away. It’s not working. Jebediah is fucking the counsellor.

Christian

He probably followed the most conventional track of all the Clueless gang. He went to college to study business and got a personal trainer, abs, a dye job, and an attitude. After graduation he moved to New York to work in finance. He now lives a WhiteGayze life in Chelsea, never straying from 8th Ave, and telling POC on Grindr he’s not into them but it’s “just a preference.”

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