This time she was wearing a mustard yellow v-neck cropped cami top, a mustard yellow pair of culottes, mustard yellow converse, a mustard yellow bandanna around her hair, a mustard yellow Jean jacket and mustard yellow versions of the glasses she had yesterday.
"You know, these pants are similar to Monday's." Corbyn said.
"Seems we are yellow today." Jonah said, looking at her outfit.
"Yellow? Are you sure that isn't orange?" Daniel asked.
"Nope, it's yellow." Jonah confirmed.
"Are you sure? Cause I see orange." Daniel argued.
"Well then, you're color blind." Jonah retorted.
"What kind of yellow is that?" Jack asked.
Corbyn paused. "Mustard."
"Mustard?" Jonah questioned the blonde.
"Mustard." He confirmed.
The girl silently made her way towards them and before she passed she mumbled a simple. "Hey."
Then she went back to her desk.
"Did she just-" Jack started.
"She did." Jonah said in response.
"Why did she just-" Jack began.
"Because she can." Corbyn shrugged.
"Oh." Was all Jack said before Mrs. Johnson entered the room.
