Color – Suggested by Wookie, written by Cookie

Shizuo twitched madly and gripped his pencil hard, making the pencil break in half. Several kids shuddered at how cold the atmosphere was getting and walked out of the classroom to draw something outside.

Izaya being Izaya, decided to stay in just to spite the blond haired teen. Messily and loudly, he painted across the canvas making some of the paint splatters onto the male across of him –purposely of course, and Izaya was damn proud that all of the paint splatter never missed and fell wasted onto the floor.

"I-za-ya!" Shizuo growled out as he dug his heels into the ground.

Izaya didn't even bat an eye at Shizuo as he continued painting and sweetly sang out, "Yes dearest Shizu-chan?"

"GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE YOU FLEABAG!" He roared through his gritted teeth.

Izaya leaned to the side so he could look at the other blinking innocently, "But Shizu-chan I was here first so you should leave."

Shizuo grabbed a table and threw it, hoping to hit Izaya square in the head. Unfortunately and annoyingly, Izaya dodged it with grace. He even had the audacity to take his time before dodging- making sure that the canvas and its stand were safely out of the way before he stepped calmly to the side.

The blond growled dangerously low and stomped over to the smiling cat-like boy. He gripped the shorter teen's red shirt before Izaya's painting caught his eyes.

It was a childishly drawn sun. The background was yellow and the sun was yellow, so there wasn't much contrast at all and it looked like a plain yellow painting with a creepy face in the middle. Shizuo wanted to barf and laugh at the same time. He chose neither and glared.

"What the hell is that?"

Izaya blinked before answering, "Why, it's a sun Shizu-chan!" He answered calmly and slowly as if he were talking to a toddler.

"I know that!" Shizuo hissed, "Do you think you'll pass art class with that piece of crap?"

"Awww, is Shizu-chan worried about my grades?" Izaya gushed, "I knew you had a kind heart Shizu-chan!"

Shizuo glared, though he knew it had no affect against the always-on-high teenager. "Shut the fuck up already."

"No way!" Izaya shouted while girlishly putting his hands on his hips before prancing towards his painting and holding it out towards Shizuo. "Sooo~ What do you think?"

Shizuo threw several thick textbooks at Izaya –who predictably dodged- before saying, "It's annoying! Just like you."

Izaya frowned, faking feeling insulted, "What's so annoying?"

"The color. Yellow is so annoying."

Izaya smirked, as if he had the conversation the way he wanted it to go, "So why did you dye your hair yellow Shizu-chan?"

"Why you-" Shizuo started to growl out before Izaya jumped and landed his foot right onto his face –canvas still in his hands.

The blond turned towards where Izaya ran to with his hand covering his bloody nose. He was in a state of such rage that if looks could kill the whole school building would be on the ground.

"Then Shizu-chan tell me when you decide to shave your hair bald!"