Wormmon sets about rooting through the art supplies to see if they have purple and green markers, paint, crayons, or any other kind of object that leaves marks on paper. He's humming to himself and absolutely cannot carry a tune, but he seems quite happy.
Ken watches fondly for a moment, then looks down at his allotted portion of the decorations. What should he fold? If you're going to decorate with origami, though, one classic design stands out....
Thinking about it, he sets most of his stack of now-square paper aside and begins to fold. His fingertips run along the creases, gentle but precise. Back and forth, back and forth...
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Wormmon sets about rooting through the art supplies to see if they have purple and green markers, paint, crayons, or any other kind of object that leaves marks on paper. He's humming to himself and absolutely cannot carry a tune, but he seems quite happy.
Ken watches fondly for a moment, then looks down at his allotted portion of the decorations. What should he fold? If you're going to decorate with origami, though, one classic design stands out....
Thinking about it, he sets most of his stack of now-square paper aside and begins to fold. His fingertips run along the creases, gentle but precise. Back and forth, back and forth...
Bit by bit, something's taking shape.