A TOUCH OF COLOR;; KYLIE&&OPEN

why wouldn't anyone like the art room? there angie used her powers to create the most beautiful water-color paintings. plus, she was creative. her powers just helped. taking a canvas under her shoulder, angelyn walked over to the most secluded stand near the corner of the room. she liked to be alone when she painted. plus, she hated the fact that some people thought she was cheating in art by using her powers. it wasn't her fault she could control water. besides, you need artistic talent to create a work of art not a manipulative talent. thus, she worked alone, grabbing a few water-logged paint cans and even some water cups some students failed to throw out. they still had paint-water in them and although most were an ugly color of brown, some still had traces of pretty colors in it like yellow and green. thus, angie decided to take them and possibly recycle the water that would have otherwise been thrown out.

grinning, angelyn began her little painting. unlike most water color artist, she used paint that was nearly drowned out by water. she just called it water-color cause it was basically colored water. thus, raising her hands, angie lifted the color blue, red and yellow. with that, she pulled her hands back and with a flick of her wrist, sent the paint flying toward the canvas. some droplets landed on her white apron, but she didn't mind. quick as ever, she swiftly controlled each color as they dripped across the canvas. smearing the red to the left, yellow to the right and blue southward, angie grinned at the results. this was another reason she loved art. it helped her practice her powers.

as the blue began to dry, angie lifted some more yellow and red. this time, she brought her hands together and twisted the two paint balls into a light shade of orange. nodding, she lashed the paint across the canvas between the red and yellow before mixing them as well. it was beginning to get harder for the paint was starting to dry. thus, angelyn picked up her pace. using a more water and a strange concoction of deep red a kid had created by dipping his paint brush into a cup of water, angie made a light pink and let it spread out above the yellow. however, instead of the water flowing down, angelyn used her powers to make the water-color flow up.

nodding once more, angie added splashes of white and a few dashes of black. grinning, she took a step back and looked at her creation. it was a beautiful sunset, complete with birds and fluffy white clouds. each color blended together into a flowing picture and with that, angie wiped her face, smearing a touch of black along her cheek in the process.

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