Rony's consequence for bad art

 Once upon a time, there lived a boy named Rony. Everyone in his family was an artist, and so, kept him in art school. Rony didn't like art at all. He didn't draw properly, didn't colour properly, he always got fewer marks for art. His parents were always very worried about him. One day, in his art class, his teacher told everybody to draw a drawing of themselves. Rony drew a portrait of himself but didn't colour it properly. The next day when he went to his school, everybody started laughing at him. Rony didn't understand why everybody was laughing at him."what did I do?" he thought, then, one of his friends, Sarah asked him, "Hey Ron! What did you do with yourself? Is it a new style or something?". Ron was confused. "W-what stile? I didn't do anything,," he said. Another friend of his, Dick, showed him a mirror "Look what you've done to yourself" he said. Rony was shocked to see how he looked. He looked exactly like how he had coloured his portrait the day before. He told his friends quickly what had happened. They laughed, but Sarah said, "We'll help you Rony. Let's go to my house after school". So after school, Rony, Dick and Sarah went to Sarah's house. They thought for a long time, and then Dick got a bright idea, "Let's paint him" he said, "Jolly good idea Dick" said Sarah. Dick and Sarah started to paint Rony."You look marvellous Rony," they said together. "thanks guys!" said Rony looking at himself in the mirror. But, the next day, when he took a bath, all his paint was gone and he again looked like his drawing. Rony went to school and showed himself to Sarah and Dick. "Hmmm, we've got to think of something else then," said Sarah. "You know what," said Dick"since this was caused because Rony didn't draw his picture properly, I think that if he drew his picture again, properly this time, he might return to normal again". "And just how do you think that will happen? said Sarah indignantly."Wait a minute Sarah, "said Rony "I think Dick has a point", He turned to Dick, "I'll certainly try it, Dick". So, when school was done, Rony went home with Dick to guide him to draw properly. Rony took a piece of paper, and with Dick's guidance, Rony drew a beautiful drawing of himself and coloured it beautifully too. The next day when Rony took a bath, to his relief he saw that he was back to normal. He happily went to school. From then, Rony drew very well.


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