Colorful

Orange

For rest of the day Avery couldn't stop thinking about the stranger. For one, it messed up her perfect schedule and two,  who was she? All Avery could remember was her bright colorful clothes and her bright pink hair. Her pretty bright pink hair. Avery's day dream was interrupted by a very rude laugh. Avery ignored it as much as possible, until she couldn't anymore. "Good morning Harley" sourly she greeted the rude laughter. She looked at the pretty woman standing above her. The lady had a pretty face, but a terrible soul. "Good morning Ms. Williams, I see you are late by," she took a moment to look at the clock behind her, "5 minutes. Why?" she ended her sentence coldly. In an effort to explain Avery said, " Well i had a little mishap in my usual schedule." Harley stared at her with piercing green eyes, "Alright, i'll let it slide this one time, But never be late again." Harley turned around and left. Avery glared at her as she walked away, then got back to work. Now she was thinking about how much she wanted to rip out that girl's horrible orange hair.