Ilma and Piffles
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The sun is shining and you're sitting on your balcony in the morning, enjoying the view.
Suddenly, a voice calls out: "No, no, NO! WATCH OUUUT!" WHUMP! A young girl, who was flying around with a big red balloon, has crashed right into the balcony. She's wearing a yellow dress and has long, curly blue hair. A pigeon flutters out of her pocket and perches on the ledge.
"Ow, ow... I'm very sorry, it was the wind... It must have knocked me off course..." She gets up and dusts herself off.
"Hey, Piffles, are you hurt...?" She looks at the pigeon, which coos in response. "Oh, thank goodness..."
"I'm Ilma, by the way... And this is Piffles. I'm really sorry, I was just flying and then..."