Color Scheme
I was just workin' in the art shop with my mom. I think it was in the Summer, because everything was super warm with the sun streaming through the windows. Using my expert skills, I was putting the finishing touches on a painting of the Everfree Forest. I heard the bell on the door ring, looked over, and saw HIM. He came in shyly, as if he didn't exactly know if he was supposed to be there. My mother started to walk over the counter, so my legs worked overtime to get there first. "Hi," I said stupidly.
"Uh, hi. I'm here for a... painting," he said specifically.
"Nice, I never would have guessed," I said with a sarcastic smile. He laughed and shrugged.
"Sorry, should have been a bit less vague. I'm here to pick up Moneybags' painting. It has an uptight-looking stallion in it, with one spectacle and a suit," he tried again with a smile.
"Yeah, I think I saw that one in back," I said, dancing over to the curtain that seperated the front and back of the store. My mom was already hobbling over, stumbling with the weight of an immense painting. I gave her a hand, and together we managed to get it to HIM without breaking any bones. He grimaced.
"Wow. I knew it would be big, but Moneybags is really going over the top this time. Sorry about that..."
"Color Scheme."
"Yeah, sorry Color Scheme. By the way, I might be back later with another order... hopefully not so... BIG. My name is Falconwing by- Ah! Bye!" he squeezed out before he left, struggling with the bulk of the painting. A smile played across my face, and my eyes couldn't help but follow him. Falconwing - how DREAMY!