The kids huddled around the box, eyes wide. The bravest and stupidest of them opened it. The box exploded with colors not yet named. “Let’s call that smokle,” Sandy declared, pointing at a fizzing wisp of violet light. “And that’s gleengrol!” Candy added, pointing at a wobbly shimmer of greenish gold. A rosy shade that smelled of grapefruit bounced among the light. “Oyngo,” said Mandy, nodding sagely. After hours, they ended on an inky blue, which they all agreed was “blorky”.