My HaNd SLipPeD...

Color #06FDF6 is a blue but, he was bright. He is loud and unapologetically him, so they wished to silence him. However, they did not understand that he was a tiger, and when you try to silence a tiger all they do is roar.

Color #750A30 is red, but he was dark. He was rude and unforgiving, he said things with no remorse and wanted each word to hurt. But let me be clear he was no bully, he only reacted that way because he was provoked.

Color #6A6C79 doesn’t have a definition. He fits in perfectly always getting compliments for how good of a color he was. They didn't feel the need to tame color #6A6C79 and he hated it.

They all did. They hated how they were expected to fit into this perfect mold defined by the color they were supposed to be and not who they actually are. So, is it really a surprise that they ran away from their "homes"? No. But was it a surprise that they all met up after they crossed the color boundaries? Most defiantly. As they studied each other each was famous for one thing or another in their own color coordinated section so it wasn't too hard figuring out which color was named what. After about an hour of arguing all three decided it was best to stay together from then on, despite #750A30 blatant disgust for the other two they figured they could deal with it. And so to mark a new chapter in their lives they decided to change their names, to something that they liked. They wanted to be like the colors in the books that they read about who didn’t have a series of numbers and letters as a name.

"Okay I got it, my name is Aither!" Former #06FDF6 proclaimed loudly striking a pose.

"Why cause you’re an air head?" #750A30 smirked earning a snicker from the other and causing sky to pout.

"No, actually because my energy level is way up in the sky thank you very much," he said crossing his arms and letting out a huff of air. "Besides what’s your new name anyway, not like I’m curious or anything..."

"Demi" he says smugly while leaning against a rock.

"why cause you only show half your emotions?" Aither said giving himself a mental high five.

"Yes." Demi deadpanned and pulled out a book to start reading it, little did Aither know demi hadn't even showed a quarter of his emotions during the hour and a half they had been together. "What’s yours #6A6C79?" Demi asked uninterestedly.

"Mine well it's um, Dacite" He said hesitantly,

"Like the rock?" Aither said earning an eyebrow from Demi. "What I’m excitable not stupid."

"Yeah I’m not the rarest color, but I’ll always be there when." Dacite said rubbing his arm sheepishly just as Aither pounced in him calling him all sorts of soft names. And that is the story of how these three unlikely companions met who knows what adventures await for them, but what we do know is today a brotherhood was formed.