O-Oh! Ohhh!
[The sound of a young girl calling out might reach your ears. Why? Well, why else?
Okay, forget whatever line of thought you were going down because it's not correct.
Into the view of whoever may be walking is none other than a girl carrying an easel under her arm and a bag rustling with art supplies on her shoulder. She is running
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That is, until a certain beret flapped through the wind and smacked RIGHT INTO HIS FACE.]
A-Aaah! [FLOP.]
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O-oh my, I'm so sorry!
[Once she catches up to her hat, and coincidentally Waddle Dee, she picks the Beret off of his face. No she doesn't realize who this is.]
T-the wind just... A-are you...um...
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[WAIT. WAIT. HE JUST REALIZED WHO THE NICE LADY IS. OH. MAN.
Squeak!] A-Adeleine...!
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...How...?
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Hey. This yours? [Offers the hat.]
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O-oh, y-yes...um... Thank you... [She takes the hat and fidgets for a second.
He managed to get her hat..and he didn't dangle it over her head...So he must be nice, right? Right. Adeleine logic never fails! Placing it on her head, she smiles shyly up at him.]
I-I'm sorry...The wind blew it, and... [She trails off.]
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[She looks up and spaces out a little thinking about this. Sorry, she'll be right back in a second before she seems to get this 'oh!' look and returns to earth.]
Y-yes, I'm new... [She stares at the hand for a moment before shaking it in return.]
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She then turns to Adeleine.]
Is this yours, miss?
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U-um...y-yes, that's mine...
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I'm Cream! What's your name?
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...Um...M-my name is Adeleine.
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