Colors

Characters: Nunally, Sylvester
Genre: Fluff, Turn Back That Clock, Third Person

Nunnally twirled her paintbrush with her fingers, her lips tugged at one corner as she thought deeply about it. Even at the golden age of 7, the young brunette had an artistic mind that most of the first graders lack. Their class were having art, and their task were as simple as pie; mixing the colors and painting them on their paper.

As brilliant as Nunally was, there was something that she deeply lacked--common sense. She could paint the face of a person into a believable clown, however she forgot which colours would make the color green. Frowning, she tugged the sleeve of the boy beside her. "Sylvester, what colors make up green?"

"The brilliant Picasso doesn't know?" He blinked while arching his eyebrow in utter confusion.

"Shut up, dunce." She glared at him, her eyes narrowing on him.

"..." He said nothing. His hand took the paintbrush and dipped it into their shared palette. He drenched the brush in the cerulean blue and and throwed a good blob on to an empty space. Next, he took yellow and mixed it together.

"Oohh..!" She smiled and waited for him to finish mixing it.

Sylvester took the brush, fully drenched in forest green paint and smeared it on her face. Smiling, he replied. "That's for calling me a dunce."

~End

Labels: Childhood Memories