Snippet #1596610

Vivienne was ecstatic. The best flowers in the world were growing right where she was standing. Sure, almost everything she owned had been stolen. And sure, she was probably stuck here for life now. And sure, her parents were going to kill her. But Vivi chose to live in the moment and was entranced by these flowers. She'd never seen anything like them anywhere. So she knelt down and carefully pulled out the best dozen or so before setting them in her basket. Lovely.

Out of the corner of her eye, Vivi noticed a beach. She grinned and jumped up, brushing off her knees, and commenced to dance her way there. The thought that she should be embarrassed by everyone staring never occurred to her, but it wouldn't have mattered even if it did. A simple thought wouldn't have distracted her from her favorite thing in the world. Crashing into a person on a bench, however, would. Vivi slammed to the ground and quickly scrambled, offering the man a hand.

"I'm so sorry!" She grinned ruefully. "I was too busy dancing to look where I was going and I didn't notice you anyways and then I just kinda ran into you," Vivi tended to run her sentences together when trying to explain something, as was the case right now.