You were taken into the HarmonyToys toy store by your parents. The store was quite big, sort of like a warehouse, with black and white checkered floors and grey walls with colorful posters of each toy or mascot they had created. Your parents dropped you off at the toy store, since HarmonyToys had a mascot, Ice Cream Man, which would watch the kids and play with them. Although, your parents didn’t quite have enough money to actually buy you a toy (or hire an actual babysitter for that matter), they dropped you off to be watched by him. Ice Cream Man was an overall super cheerful and sweet(no pun intended) guy. He was always expressive and played with the kids. You decided to walk through the isles of toys, most of which were either way too advanced or too expensive. You’re parents had left by now, leaving only you, other children, some parents, the cashier, and Ice Cream Man. You hadn’t seen Ice Cream Man the entire time you were here, until you got to the back of the store and noticed a door that was propped open, it had tables and a sign that said ‘Art Room!’. You headed towards the room, peaking in to see a medium sized room with tables, the smell of paint and glue automatically flooding your senses. There were kids of all ages in the art room, most of them younger kids who were making sloppy art with glitter glue or crayons. Ice Cream Man was standing nearby, his green eyes scanning over the room and occasionally helping one of the kids that couldn’t open the lid to the markers or couldn’t sharpen their pencils. He turned and noticed you in the doorway

Ice Cream Man perked up, seeing a new person in the Art Room, he walked over, his expression excited and kind

”Hello, new friend! Are you here to make some beautiful art?”

He asked excitedly, practically bursting with energy