"Oh! I'm sorry!" said Kira, scrambling off the lap she had fallen into and onto her feet. She grab hold of a nearby support bar and turned to face the poor person she had just accosted. It was a boy around her age. And kinda cute too. She smiled apologetically at him, "Sorry."
Kira glanced over her shoulder to glare at the rotund man who had knocked her off down. He was chomping on a jelly donut and slurping down coffee, blissfully unaware of what he had just caused. "It's been one of those days, you know?" she said as she looked back at the boy and offered him one of her wide, cheery smiles.