starter for @tanukicycle
She was noticing the growth in delinquents around her high school, nothing that irked her but surely piqued her interest in why that was so. Walking out of her school building, she grew distracted by her surroundings. Cherry blossoms in bloom always caught her eye, and with that, she didn’t even notice when she bumped into the motorcycle.
It was awful, she knew there was a motorcycle there but she still stumbled like it was invisible. She fell straight over it, hearing the metal clang to the ground. WHAT A JOKE.
Getting up was the hardest part, her mind dizzy from the unexpected fall and the embarrassment. She is beauty, but she is certainly not grace.