Half hour later the fort, now a house, was finished. He could easily tell when she started taking hands in the subject. The lower half, the one he built, was a mixture of every color. The upper half, her half, started neatly with red, followed by orange, yellow, green and blue. She left the pink ones for the girl's room and the light blue ones for the boys'. She even tried to build a tree but after a couple of failed attempts she quitted mad at herself, which left Chandler to calm her down and resume playing.
"Ok, now?" Asked her. The building was done but there were no habitants.
"Wait" He stood up and went to rummage in the wicker baskets that were filled with toys. Out of nowhere he found a Superman and a Barbie doll. He smiled and turned around to face Monica who was patiently waiting for him and proudly showed her what he found. Her face light up and he quickly went to her.
"Yay!" She was beaming.
"Hey! What are you doing with those?" The girl with the horrible nose stood up and yelled. "They're ours!"
"No, they're not! I found them on that basket!"
"Every doll here is mine!" The girl went where they were and stomped her foot down. "Give them to me!"
"You already have like seven dolls!" He said outraged.
"Give them to me!" She seemed like she was about to explode. All the yelling made Claire, the woman in charge of the daycare, intervene. The door flew opened and Claire came in also yelling.
"What's going on here?" Everyone stayed silent. The kids who were regular here, unlike Chandler, knew they shouldn't get Claire mad. But the little brat was still stood up, with a smug look on her face. "I said, what's going on here?" Said Claire louder.
"I was playing with those dolls and he took them from me and now he won't give them back" She put her best innocent face, the one that Claire always used to believe.
She glared at Chandler and he made his best not to seem scared. Apparently she didn't need any proves so she faced him. "Give her back her dolls now"
"They aren't hers. I found them myself."
"If Rachel says these dolls are hers is because they are! She never lies!"
"Yes she does!" He was getting angrier. He stood up and faced her. "They wouldn't let Monica play with them so she is playing with me." He pointed at the baskets "I went there looking for some doll and I found these! She's lying!"
"Don't use that tone with me!" Her eyes seemed like they were about to pop out of her head. "Give me the dolls!"
"NO!" Chandler felt braver than ever.
"Give me the dolls or I'm calling your mother right now!" She stepped closer but he didn't move.
"NO!" He ran past her to the table some of the kids were painting before. He grabbed a can filled with blue paint and dipped both dolls in there. He took them out and offered them politely to a furious Claire with a fake smile in his face "Now you can have them".