Alright, art. That wasn't too bad. Olly liked to draw and paint and stuff, not that he was necessarily good at it but it was fun anyway. He made his way to the front of the classroom to collect some supplies. Two pieces of paper, in case he messed up the first one. Several crayons, one of each color that he could see. One pencil and one eraser, so he could sketch it out first before coloring it in. All the while he was thinking about what he wanted to draw.

It had to be themselves in an existing cartoon? Not just a drawing of themselves as an animated character that they made up? Whatever, both ideas were cool so he didn't really care. Olly was still thinking of Scooby Doo and tried to remember other things his dad had told him about it. There was a group of them that solved mysteries. And they had a van they drove around in.

He decided to just go with it, and set to work. First he took the pencil and started drawing the van. He wanted it to be in the background since he seemed to remember it being a major part of the show. That was pretty easy to draw. The harder part was drawing him as the cartoon character standing in front of the van, but he got it to work. He surveyed the sketch and fixed a few more details until he was satisfied, then got to work with the coloring.