Flare: "What the.. Ow!" she cried as she fell on her butt. she had a brittish accent and hair like fire; it was deep red with brighter tips.
Drew: "oh... sorry are you ok?" He replied..
Flare: "It's alright" she said "excuse me" then she got up and walked past us
Drew: felt odd after his encounter with her. was something wrong? "She seemed in a hurry..." He muttered quietly.