In bright neon color.

I looked at the old water tower I knew we could see from school. I pointed and said "I wish that water tower was neon orange; with purple polka dots. Suddenly the rusty old tower seemed to gain a new coat of paint. Almost bright enough to hurt the eyes. I laughed as I headed towards the school. "In an hour we'll know." Karyn giggled and tried to catch my tail. "You seem to like making a scene."