His Name is Apple

I found Apple carousing around in my imagination roughly two years ago. He stops by every once in awhile to tell me fantastical stories of his mischievous misadventures. From what I gather he leads a much more interesting life than I do. But then again, he doesn't have a job and seemingly has infinite money. Heaven knows what he does when I'm actually doing something productive with my time.

Oh, and I know my coloring skills are close to nil. It's all messy and not inside the lines. X3