Filling up your emptiness with a colourful essence; (ON HIATUS)

A certain hippy

!The video above me and the video before are not mine (as well as any other video I link) I'll probably be updating the fanfiction more frequently (like every 2-5 days or so)

!!ANYWAYS ENJOY!!

"Go away," Larry sniffled quietly, the other man barely comprehending on what he said.

Larry heard faint footsteps exit. The footsteps began to get denser as Larry cried.

"No..., wait!" He held his hand out towards the cloudy male with a short pony tail that was wrapped up by a red scrunchie.

The man's head turned slightly to Larry's. He had a rainbow pattern on his shirt matched up with highly saturated yellow and cyan sandals. The yellow being at the bottom while the cyan part was the strip holding the shoe together.

The hippy let out a opaque sigh as he walked up to Larry eventually sitting next to him.

Larry wiped the wetness off his face with the palms of his hands as well as his right and left middle fingers.

"Why are you crying?" A calm, quiet, soothing stereotypical-hippy-like accent questioned the employee.

Larry stared at the man's sandals with overexposed fluff.

"I'm sorry sir, it's just..., I guess I'm not feeling that great today." Larry scratched his right hand delicately on his left arm.

"It's cool, we all have our negative emotions."

A few moments later, the hippy's lime green eyes beamed, his crimson red pupils widened, a shimmer of moonlight reflecting onto them. He began to form a semi-toothy grin across his face. His teeth were pure as white, similar to his cloudy fluff.

"I'm actually a counselor myself," the hippy said with a straight back, his hand being placed on his chest as he closed his bright eyes.

"So if you need any advice I'll gladly give you some." The man informed with a chiller tone than his last sentence, his eyes being half open partially looking like a crescent moon.

"Well school counselor if that counts. I just really like helping people." The hippy's eyes were closed but he soon began to open them again once he heard the origami rock employee smirk. Larry couldn't help but giggle at the strange man's antics which resulted in majority of his tears clearing up. He sniffled a bit. The hippy tilted his head and smiled softly at the other man.

"So can you help my van Janice with her flat tire?" the hippy asked.

"Janice...?"

Larry stared at the rainbow hippy for an exceptionally long time.

"Yeah," the man wearing a tie dye stood facing Larry as he stuck up his thumb and pointed to the purple van with rainbow stickers behind him.

"You named your car?" Larry questioned and tensed his fingers up.

"Yeah, she's basically like a daughter to me," the hippy nodded his head with his pupils shrunken as he batted his arms. He formed a nerve wracking grin.

"Excuse me, what?"

"Or like the sisterly figure I've never had," the cloud male put his finger up. "Although, she is kind of like a motherly figure as well."

"Oh because that's definitely what a sane person would do, name their car," Larry half whispered to himself.

The hippy gave him a quick nod. "She's like a family member!"

"Can't you tell what sarcasm is?" Larry threw his arms out once again but this time less rapidly and it was at the hippy instead of the van. He paused for moment as he started muttering wide eyed at the other male.