Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24582779-20150819211205/@comment-3991308-20150821003700

Hyacinth had just when turning a colour when a whirl of colour hit him, and he ended up tumbling to the ground. The stuffed unicorn fell on top of him, which wasn't really helpful as it didn't break his fall.

From this angle, Hyacinth could still see the person he collided with. Hyacinth briefly recalled her as a destined robber – the Master Thief, probably – and instinctly placed a hand on his pants pocket to check for his wallet. Then, he realised that he was still lying on the grass, which was not very dignified, especially for a future prince.

"Uh, hi!" he said, slowly picking himself off the ground. Thankfully the stuffed unicorn was still safe and not dirtied. He couldn't say the same to his flower crown, but that was only slightly dented, so he put it back on his head."That was a bit random. Who might you be?"