Disclaimer: I only own Honor, my turtle from the game 'Black & White', who I have used in this story. I do not own Tiny Toon Adventures. If I did, my favourite characters would have received more screentime and my odd pairings might scar the audience. Hehe…
Thanks to my two only reviewers! Cookies, milk, and chocolate for you!
Also, I might be allowing cameos for OCs in my fanfic, or even give the other OCs a bigger role than a cameo, depending on how well they are described and if I like their personality.
Be aware that I might not use your OC in this story if your description of them is too vague and/or if I dislike their personality.
Honor walked through the hallways, getting further away from the nurse's office.
He had healed the mort…human.
Maybe my alignment went up…hopefully it did not decrease during the fight…
Trying to ignore the bad feeling building up inside of him, he found his next class. Opening the door, he slipped inside.
To his surprise, only the professor was present in the room besides himself.
Am I late? Did I miss the class?
The professor glanced up from her papers.
"Oh, hello. You're early. Lunch doesn't end for another…"
She glanced at the clock above her.
"…Thirteen minutes."
Looking back at him, the professor motioned for him to come to her desk.
"I haven't seen you in this class before. Are you new?"
He nodded.
"I see. Well, tell me your name and I'll add you to the roster."
Honor stared blankly. When the professor realized that he wasn't going to answer, she raised an eyebrow.
"Can you speak?"
He shook his head. The professor sighed and handed the turtle a pencil and a sheet of paper.
"Write down your name and I'll add you to the roster."
Honor took the pencil in his left gloved hand and carefully wrote his name down. The professor watched as the little turtle wrote in beautiful handwriting.
"H-O-N-O-R. Honor? What an interesting name."
The professor added Honor to the roster, smiling somewhat. She looked at him again.
"Do you mind if I ask you about your colouring?"
Honor shook his head.
"How did you get your colouring, Honor? Were you born like that?"
The turtle nodded. It was technically true; he was born with the ability to change colours according to his alignment. Currently, his alignment was on the altruistic side, so due to his generosity and kindness, his colours were bright and were colours of a rainbow.
The professor smiled.
"Well, I think that's unique."
Honor smiled back. That was the first time anyone had ever called him 'unique'.
"It's almost time for class. Take a seat before the other students arrive."
The small turtle walked to the back of the room and sat down at a desk in the back row. A few seconds later, the bell rang and students rushed into the classroom. The professor waited until the students stopped chattering. She cleared her throat.
"Class, today we will be making an outline on a piece of canvas and painting in the image. I will provide you with the coloured paint and canvas. Those are easels next to your desks, and you will be outlining and painting on your canvases on the easels."
The professor began to hand out the paints and canvases as the students adjusted themselves at the easels. Honor thought he heard someone say, "It looks like someone already got into the paints…" Several giggles followed. He frowned.
Soon, the professor got to him and handed him the art supplies. Honor set up the canvas on the easel and started to make an outline of an image.
When he finished the outline, he looked at the paints and at the paintbrush. This might be fun…
Honor picked up the paintbrush in his left hand, dipped it into a colour, and started to paint. He ended up using many colours and mixing a few in separate containers.
The turtle stopped painting; he had finished his image. He carefully cleaned off the paintbrush with water from a small cup that had been given out to wash the brushes with.
Glancing up at the image, he smiled.
A large, white, glowing temple with a faint rainbow in the background was beautifully painted on the canvas. Several white doves were painted above the temple, and the ground was a bright green.
The painting seemed to give off a benevolent vibe and looked extremely realistic.
Honor smiled at his work. It truly looked like home.
"What do you call it?"
Honor nearly fell out of his chair at the sudden question. Turning around, he saw the professor looking at his painting, clearly interested.
"It's got a peaceful vibe coming from it. What do you call this work of art?"
Honor found some paper on his desk. Taking a pencil from the desk in his left hand, he caught himself starting to write, 'Home'. Knowing that he would be given weird looks if he did call it 'Home', he wrote down a different name for his painting.
"E-D-E-N. Eden? Very interesting. I like it."
The turtle smiled.
At least someone likes my work.
However, Honor was caught off-guard when he heard her whisper, "May I keep it?"
He stared at her, shocked. The professor, of all beings, wanted to keep an image that he, a mere turtle, had made?
The professor giggled.
"You don't have to give it to me, but I would like to be able to show it to my other classes. You are very talented…"
Honor found himself nodding. The professor grinned, patting him lightly on the head.
"Thanks. I'm sure that your parents must be proud of your talent."
The professor turned away and walked off to look at the other students' paintings.
Honor looked at the ground, suddenly feeling depressed.
…My father knows nothing.
The bell rang, signaling that school was over. Honor got up and followed the other students out of the classroom.
…My father knows nothing…and he can never know…
Whoever wants to know which pairings that I have that would scar the audience…my odd pairings are: Buster x Plucky, Gogo x Calamity…and others that I have forgotten. Hehe…
I might even write a story featuring those pairings…
…Well, maybe not. I doubt that anyone likes slash pairings.
