Bubble Guppies Coloring Novels & Stories

Poor girl was a slave! “Luc, ready to leave?” I called out as I padded down the stairs to the living room, to find my little man bent with his attention on the paper he was coloring. I tiptoed before peeking from his shoulder, then smiled at the little doodles he was drawing on the picture. The back ground was green, the sky blue with flowers all around. The daddy doodle wore a blue cape, with a bold S on the chest, and the mommy doodle wore a red cape with the same S on the chest and between them was a small boy. Emotions clogged my throat at the sight of the picture;

He handed it to me excitedly. Funnily enough it was a picture of two cartoon wolves. For a child that is almost five he is very smart and skilled. Most four-year-old kids just scribble when they color but Walker colors in the lines better than most adults. I notice how one wolf is all black with bright blue eyes and the other is a chocolate brown with yellow eyes. I sucked in a gasped breath as I realize I’m looking at the colors of Zayden and Grey’s wolves. “It’s beautiful baby. How did you pick the colors for the wolves?” I asked.

Goof says. I gently jab him in the ribs with my elbow. “ We can’t leave this up to a coin. It is important This will be on the walls for the first five years of our child’s life, at least. I want to create a fun and pleasant to look.” I said. “ Okay, babe. Sorry. So tell me what you like about the underwater one.” Goof said. I told him I found it calming, and all the different fish made it colorful. Although it could make the room a little dark with all the blue. “ Now tell me what you like about the other one.” I told him is was bright and cheerful. I liked that it had a variety of animals. But then again so did the marine one.

The numbers… I mean which five-year-old wears a shirt with three-digit numbers. Then it clicked. Exactly no child. Never mind how intelligent he was. Such shirts can be hardly available in stores. And even if someone customized this for a child, why would anyone anyway? There are bubbles of many different colors I mean all over it. Yellow, blue, purple, orange, red green. Each one of them has a three-digit number inside it. Three bubbles caught my eye. Red, blue, green. they have the same number in them. Only these three bubbles have the number that matches…………... They are exactly as………………...

A clean gown, slippers, and her hair fastened into low pigtails. Instant happiness fills her heart when she sees the mini aquarium. Cole viewed 'Pepper' inside his new home and smiled. He was a cute red-scaled Betta guppy. A pair of innocent fish eyes are full of delight as he circles the tank. "Little Pepper, you're so cute… I hope I get to see you grow up." She whispers softly to him. With a gentle sigh, Cole returns to bed and attempts to fall asleep. Only to stay up puzzling until sunrise. 6 puzzle pieces remained, revealing a peaceful artwork of a lake. Like clockwork, Vincent was right on time.

Gabby wore pink glitter sunglasses and named every fish like they were members of her palace staff. “That one’s Princess Bubble.” “That’s a clownfish,” Xavier said. “She can have two jobs.” Mama bought too many souvenirs because “they’re still little, Ara, don’t be stingy like a Swiss accountant.” Papá bought more at the shop next door when Mama wasn’t looking. In the end, we came home with two stuffed sharks, one plastic crown, an octopus-shaped fridge magnet, and Al crying because Gabby said his shark “had no emotional depth.”

She makes a jerky motion and he jumps back, eyes wide in surprise. “Oh, is that confidence or mischief I hear?” “Both. Always both.” When they finally descend, everything changes. The world goes quiet below the blue water. The ton of bubbles coming out of their gear, the pretty way the light catches the pretty colors down there, it’s surreal and almost unearthly. Fish in every color imaginable swim by, unbothered by their presence. Gold fish, blue fish, yellow fish, pink fish, rainbow colored fish, black… stay away from those ones, they look dangerous.

Master asks and I nod. "I'll be okay! We've painted the base colour so I can focus on the little animals," I say and Master sighs. "Okay but please sit on the chair," my dad says and I nod and roll my eyes. "I'll be okay!" My dad and Master start unpacking the huge flat box with the crib inside while I sit on my chair and organise my paints to paint a jungle mural on the wall. My first animal will be a tiger so I get orange to do my base colour.

Then suddenly he gasps. "What?" I asked. "I want that one," he said, pointing to a colorful looking fish. "Excellent choice my boy, this is a guppy fish and they are very colorful. In fact that's my favorite fish" she said, smiling. She has been smiling all through. "Can we buy it?" He asked, jumping. "Sure," Dave said. Liam squealed. "Same number and gender?" She asked. "Yes," I said. She nodded her head as she started packing the fish inside a water bag. After packing it we paid and who knew fishes were that expensive?