Zeke led the other two through a short corridor and ended up in an open, grassy square. A fountain stood in the middle, and that immediately attracted Zeke's attention, and he ran forward to stare. The light shone wonderfully through the streams and reflected off the ripples. There was even a little spray, and maybe he could find an angle where that spray split the light into a rainbow. He crouched down, and started crawling along the edge, looking for that point where the spray was thick enough and the angle was right.

He loved painting rainbows, but he needed more practice. They never had the right look. The borders between the colours were always too abrupt. If he could find another- Zeke bumped into something. He turned to his left to see a pair of legs. He followed them up, past a short pair of shorts and a thin blouse with curves to a girl's face. "Sorry," he said, then put his hands on her knees and kept moving. She blocked a part of the fountain, so he looked past her other side to make sure she wasn't blocking that perfect angle.

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