Two blue brushesHana's teacher showed the class a coloring app, and Hana wanted it. That evening she searched the app store and found two apps with almost the same blue brush icon. She picked the tilted one. Its name had strange letters and a row of numbers, it promised free coins, and nobody had given it a single star. Then a box asked for her camera, microphone and contacts. Hana stopped. A brush paints, she thought, so it does not need to hear me. She carried the tablet to Uncle Femi. "Good eye," he said. "It asks for too much." The school note named the real app. It had a plain name, thousands of stars, and it asked only to save her pictures. Uncle Femi said yes, and Hana pressed get with him beside her.