((OOC: I join too, if that's okay.))
Jeyra ran down the street. Someone not paying much attention would likely dismiss her as a child. She wasn't though. She was a full grown halfling. A very mischievious halfling. This was quickly proved by a merchant skidding out into the street after her bellowing at the top of his lungs. Something about bees, it sounded like. "Fellow can't take a joke!" she laughed. She spun around and waved at him. Then she turned back around and started to sing. "Can't catch me! Up and down, over and under, chase me if you want! Can't catch me! Round and round we go, I'll go this way, you go that! Can't catch me! Up and down, over and under, I'll play games all day and all night! Can't catch me! Round and round we go, Jeyra and you!" There was more to the impromptu song, but just then, Jeyra ran headlong into someone. "Ooof. Sorry. If I had meant to do that, I'd have done it funnier." She looked up... and up. She knew she was short, but this elf was extremely tall.
((OOC: Cap, don't kill me.))