He gasped, feeling the cold paint being poured on his head. Yellow dripped down his forehead and thankfully missed his eyes. There were blue all over his ears and the sides of his head down to his waist. The worst color was red. It went down his shirt and stained his pants, his jacket, and his shirt. He had no extra clothes other than his gym clothes.

"I-I..-" He tried to speak, but you shoved a paint brush in his mouth -- one of those big ones to paint fences. He felt humiliated..