Haylie and Ellie
Ellie managed a perfect slide...were she playing baseball. Her arm was stretched out before her and the jolt of landing on the floor sent a few long red strands of her hair over her face and nose. She blew at them as she eyed Haylie before scrabbling to her feet.
"Tis a British person," she said as she smoothed her hair back. "A high insult where I'm from." She turned as if to go back the way she'd come from, giving Haylie a faux haughty look over her shoulder. "An' ya dinna know all the back halls like I do so dinna count yer eggs before this is all over."