A/N: Hey guys! I'm back with something that was inspired by something Jack (Jacksepticeye) said in a stream a while back, I just heard it and fell in love with the concept so,

Here ya go:

Rain poured into the world as if someone had tipped a bucket and all the water was crashing down. It was chilly and wet and miserable. But as she approached the bus stop, umbrella held tightly in hand, the words couldn't be clearer.

It's a great day for ducks

She simply stared, bewildered, not only at the green expo marker words scrawled on the glass, but at the meaning. What?

But sure enough, just past the glass revealed a small patch of grass where a family of ducks were waddling, no doubt on their way to the pond further down.

She smiled to herself. It seemed it was a great day for ducks.

The following Monday unveiled relentless winds. Hard tugs of cold air ready to push her down. And as she struggled to keep her hair in place as she walked up to the bus stop the words were there again.

It's a great day for kites

She paused. She supposed it was. She couldn't help the smile that made its way on her face.

The next day was simply cloudy. Dull and gray and gloomy. The kind of day where the weather got to you and you always felt tired. She wondered if there would be a message today. Such a nondescript day.

It's a great day for a nap

She sighed, a small smile once again gracing her face. It was always a good day for something, wasn't it?

Snow was unsurprising, even in March, and despite the annoyance she smiled on her way to the bus stop. She found herself looking forward to the messages.

It's a great day for snow angels

She looked around. There was just enough snow for snow angels to be a viable option. And she may have made one when she got back home.

Her curiosity was peaked, and the sun had finally come out. Who was writing these messages? She left earlier than usual hoping to catch the person who always knew what it was a great day for.

She showed up an hour early to catch the tail end of the person who just finished writing out leaves. Capping the green expo marker he, she could see more clearly now, put his hands in his pocket and walked away.

She hadn't gotten a good look, but from she gathered, he was around her age and had messy black hair. She turned her attention on the message.

It's a great day for leaves

The sun shone brightly, and it did seem like the tiny pricks of leaves starting to emerge from the trees were inching towards it.

The next day was the opposite. Cloudy and cold. She shivered as she approached the bus stop once more, even earlier this time.

She watched him work, carefully writing out the words.

It's a great day for a hot drink

She cleared her throat making him jump and spin around quickly. She caught a glimpse of surprised green eyes.

She offered a smile.

"Would you like to have one with me?"

As it turned out, it was a great day to make a friend.

A/N: So what did you think? A positive message day to day. Going back to the inspiration, Jack mentioned back in Ireland there was a guy who always claimed it was a good day for something, no matter the weather or whatever else, he always found that something the day was great, and I just love that. It's so easy to be bogged down and focus on the negatives of a day when really sometimes all you need to do is find one good thing.

So I implore you that after reading this, think if just one good thing that happened today, what is it a great day for today for you? Just find that one reason to smile, even if it's just for a moment :)

Please Review! I'd love to hear your thoughts! And as always! Thanks for reading!

See ya! :)