Viky stood still, a safe distance away from the crazed tree - or so she hoped, anyway. She didn't want to be hit by one of the giant tree limbs that were flailing around everywhere. No sireee. She knew she was a klutz and all, but the hospital wing? No thanks. Hospitals scared her. So she just stood, admiring the Willow from afar. Better safe than sorry, wasn't that the saying?

She sort of hoped someone she knew would turn up, though. It was rather lonely here all by herself. Well, her and the tree. And a couple people she didn't know... perhaps she'd introduce herself to them? Eh. Maybe. Twirling a small lock of chocolate hair around her finger, she looked around for a likely suspect. Perferably, a boy.

GIGGLE.