|Chapter 7| The Power of Creations

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Sabre

It's been three days since the festival. The fun night has left a mark on all the Steves. Everyone has overall been so happy and kind to each other. Even if I have been cautious every time I leave my house since I ran into those Yellow Steves. It's nice to see everyone so happy with each other.

My eye was still healing, but the swelling had gone down since I revived that ice pack. I've been going to the meetings like always, I haven't told anyone about the situation... no one should know about it.

I packed my things in my home. Just a few glasses of water and a meal for myself. I'm helping out with a big project in the Red Sector, they want to add a library in honor of the Red Steves. I think it was a great idea the Orange Leader came up with. Everyone who wants to work on it has been... Honestly, I would love to have a library here, it would be nice to learn more about the Steves through the books they will fill that place up with. I finished packing and headed out the door making sure to lock it behind me. The sun was already starting to beat down over the Rainbow Kingdom. I couldn't wear my hoodie like normal, so I had a regular white shirt with brown jeans. Nothing special, but still color neutral to all the steves...

It did feel awkward to show my arms like this. Covered in scars from cuts. Mostly cuts around my hands from sword fights I got caught in. To stop myself from being stabbed or slashed... I had to grab a sword with my hands. The rest of the scars have been fading around my arms thankfully. The ones over my chest... haven't. I made my way through the steers passing by Steve who gave me a small hello as I passed by. I waved to them as I went through the yellow, and orange sectors. By the time I got there, I was met with many Orange and Yellows Steves. The Orange Leader and Yellow Leader were here too seeming to be going over some plans.

"Orange Leader! Yellow Leader! How is it going?" I smiled at them and walked over to them. They look up at me.

"Sabre! I'm glad you've come to help." Yellow Leader greets me. I looked over at the plans of the building. The library was a beautiful white and red mix, with a glass roof so there could be stargazing. Red roses decorate the outside of it, it would be a very circular and large build as well, with four levels, three of them being filled to the brim with books. That's the plan at least.

"The plan looks amazing, I can't wait to see it when it's finished." Orange Leader blushes a bit, his face turning a lighter shade of orange.

"Thanks... I was worried that it wouldn't be liked." He rubs the back of his head.

"Your ideas are always good ones. I don't know what you are talking about." Yellow Leader complements him. 

"Don't worry about it Orange Leader, this is a great idea. Is there anything you two need me to do?" The Yellow Leader looks around and nods.

"Yes, there is an abandoned library not too far from here. We have a few Steves who are heading out now, but they could use some extra help. Would it be okay if you went with them?" He asks me.

"Sure no problem! I'll be back with them later, good luck- wait where are they?" I overstepped myself. They both laugh. The Orange Leader points behind me. I turned to see a few orange and yellow Steves readying two horses with two large carts.

"Thanks- now see you later... afterward I can show you the progress on the book you lent to me!" I walked over to the group of steves with a quick wave goodbye to the two leaders, they were busy enough with the project, and the small talk could be for afterward. I went to the group of the Steves and told them what I was here to do, they didn't mind the help, but importantly...

None of them were the Yellow Steves from before.

Two of them took on the horses, while the rest of us made our way onto the carts. I ended up being in a cart on my own with the silence of a Yellow Steve. We slowly moved our way through the busy streets and past the kingdom's gate. I could hear the chatter of the Steves in the other cart. I looked up at the Yellow Steve who was quiet. I stayed quiet too enjoying the cart ride.

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