Carve lumbered along the platform, dragging his trunk behind him. With care, he took off his lime green sunglasses and put them in the pocket of his jacket (ya know, incase they got scratched :o) and was about to look up when something caught his attention- a girl, waving manicly to someone on the platform. He smiled to himself and followed her lead, running through the platform. But not just ANY jump. He ran, he skipped, he dove head first and.....face planted the cold concreat of the other side. JumpFail.