Color Chaos in Miss Scribble’s Class

It was a normal Tuesday—until Miss Scribble left the room to get more glitter glue.

That’s when it happened.

POP! The crayon box on the shelf burst open, and out jumped the crayons!

“Freedom!” shouted Red, striking a superhero pose on the desk.

Blue yawned. “Can we nap on the construction paper first?”

Yellow spun in circles, drawing suns on the floor. “Wheee! Everything needs sunshine!”

Then came Green. Green was weird.

“Let’s turn the whiteboard into a giant broccoli!” he cried, scribbling floret patterns everywhere.

The kids watched in shock as the crayons doodled all over the walls, the desks, and even Jimmy’s forehead. Pink gave him curly mustaches. “Très chic!” she said.

“Guys! Miss Scribble’s coming back!” shouted Mia.

In a blur of color, the kids grabbed crayons and tried to stuff them back into the box. But Purple had painted herself a throne from tissue boxes.

“I rule now!” she declared, before being plopped back in with the others.

Miss Scribble walked in, blinked at the rainbow room, and said, “Well... at least no one used permanent marker this time.”

The crayons stayed oddly quiet after that… until art class the next day.

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