#frohawk botbots

The can of hair-color spray scanned around the area. No one's here, not that she cares or anything. She frankly doesn't mind it, less interruption and nagging. No one interrupts an artist.

What matters to this spray bot - Frohawk - was making this new masterpiece immediately or else she'll get an art block.

Now, an empty canvas. Somewhere impossible for other bots or humans to clean off.

The spray bot spotted a bench. Frohawk grinned.

Jackpot.

She pulls out her hand-made spray paints (It's actually just hair-color spray from herself..) and got to work. Her latest masterpiece!

Frohawk spray-painted all over the bench. Hot-pink lines were strewn all over the bench. She made several faces all painted out on the bench-

"What is going on here?"

Frohawk cursed under her breath and jumped at the voice behind her. "The hell?!"

A petite ruler bot crossed her arms. "Cursing is not allowed in this Mall."

Frohawk sagged her shoulders and groaned. "Ugh.. It's you.. Snappyhappy of the Backpack Munch or whatever-"

Frohawk didn't finish her sentence as the ruler bot quickly transformed and smacked her. She yelled in pain.

"Straighten your body! Also, you're wrong. It's Slappyhappy from the Backpack Bunch!" Slappyhappy grinned.

Frohawk sputtered out and hissed as she rubbed her face. Thank the energon storm her lens didn't crack. She growled. "What's wrong with ya?"

Slappyhappy ignored her and looked over at the painted bench. "Ooooh, what a mess you made."

"It's art." Frohawk grumbled.

Slappyhappy titled her helm curiously. "Doesn't look like it."

"Well, you interrupted me." Frohawk grabbed her spray paint. "Never interrupt an artist's work." She went on her work, a few more lines and.. She took a step back. "There. Pretty impressive, huh?"

Slappyhappy stared at the bench.

Frohawk smirked upon seeing her staring at it for a good few seconds. Slappyhappy looked at her. "That's graffiti and vandalism, not art."

Frohawk scoffed. Of course, she's like this. She walked up to her until the ruler stares up to her. "Really? How can you define art?"

"Well.. it's.."

"Art doesn't mean it have to be all 'neat' and 'orderly' and should be on a piece of paper. It's all about expressin' yourself. Gotta be a little free and creative, y'know?"

Slappyhappy was speechless at her words. She won't stop staring at her.