Yellow Block stood on the grassy hill overlooking the lake as his friends ran past, laughing to one another in the bright sun.
"Come on, Block!" yelled Red Circle as he rolled by, followed by Blue Hexagon.
Yellow Block loved summer. He had his yellow trunks on and his yellow swimming mask in place and was ready to splash and play. Steeling his nerve, he pushed himself forward...and fell flat on his face in the grass.
Whoever said it was hip to be square must have never tried it.