How They Got Their Hair
Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade or a disclaimer worth reading.
Chapter 3: Oliver
A six-year-old blonde Oliver was in his bedroom painting.
"And a little there, and some here." Oliver muttered to himself as he nearly finished his painting.
Suddenly, his hand slipped and green paint splattered all over, you guessed it, his hair. (A/N Now I know you're all thinking 'Why is she telling us how in the first few lines of the story!' But I promise it works out!)
Oliver, obviously, started screaming, "Mooooooooom! Daaaaaaaaaad! Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
Mr. and Mrs.…err… his parents came into the room, shocked at what they saw. (Does anyone know Oliver's last name or if it's even mentioned?)
"Oh my God, what happened!" his Mom shrieked.
"I was painting and my hand slipped and I DON"T WANT GREEN HAIR!" Oliver shouted.
"Now calm down, son." Mom said.
"Wait, I don't have to go to school like this, do I?" Oliver asked worried.
"Well, of course you do." His dad replied.
"WHAAAAAAAAT!" Oliver cried.
"Oh did I mention that you're father and I have decided to go on a trip to England, Spain, and America!" his Mom said with a grin.
"So tons of people get to see this…this horrible hair!" Oliver screamed.
"Yep." His mom chirped happily. "But don't worry, I'm sure it'll wash out eventually."
A/N I know it sucked. (Or maybe I'm just too hard on myself… no, actually, this chapter sucked) I don't remember much about Oliver, so sorry if any info is wrong. But I know that he likes cooking, but I couldn't think of any green foods that stuck in your hair.
I'm hoping to do Tala next (but no promises) so any ideas for him would be greatly appreciated!