The idea of floating airships wasn't something that Peach typically enjoyed, considering the awkward history that she's personally had when being aboard them. Though, while first reluctant to board, the Princess cannot help but admire the architecture and splendor of the flying ship. Rather than simple panels of wood and noisy cannons, the ship seems more like a pleasure cruise than a prison cell.
Not one to be bashful or waste an opportunity, the former ruler of the Mushroom Kingdom takes it upon herself to meet and greet those aboard. Cite her royal upbringing or her way of trying to feel more comfortable, nevertheless there's another eager young girl on the ship that's looking to make a good first impression with some unfamiliar faces.]
My, what lovely weather for a flight, wouldn't you agree? It's awfully nice of them to let us take a ride on such a beautiful ship. My name is Peach, Peach Toadstool. Are you a visitor in this land as well?
Bala-inlota Practice
[Practice had finally finished, and it certainly showed on the young Princess' form. Peach was used to these sort of exerting and trying physical sports, considering the crowd she usually hung out with. Soccer had been a breeze for her, and golf a casual game with its own dangers. A rough sport such as this had been a welcome addition to her past-times, though due to her over-eagerness she had sustained a rather brutal sprain to her ankle that put her onto the sidelines rather early.
A precursory glance at the wound gave the tell-tale signs of a minor injury, though one that would need some manner of treatment.. and soon. Were there any healers on the field? Or would this mean a trip to the school's infirmary?
Either way, the poor girl is holding back small tears while assuring her teammates that she's fine and can continue to play.. despite being told otherwise.]
Princess Peach Toadstool | Super Mario Bros.
The idea of floating airships wasn't something that Peach typically enjoyed, considering the awkward history that she's personally had when being aboard them. Though, while first reluctant to board, the Princess cannot help but admire the architecture and splendor of the flying ship. Rather than simple panels of wood and noisy cannons, the ship seems more like a pleasure cruise than a prison cell.
Not one to be bashful or waste an opportunity, the former ruler of the Mushroom Kingdom takes it upon herself to meet and greet those aboard. Cite her royal upbringing or her way of trying to feel more comfortable, nevertheless there's another eager young girl on the ship that's looking to make a good first impression with some unfamiliar faces.]
My, what lovely weather for a flight, wouldn't you agree? It's awfully nice of them to let us take a ride on such a beautiful ship. My name is Peach, Peach Toadstool. Are you a visitor in this land as well?
Bala-inlota Practice
[Practice had finally finished, and it certainly showed on the young Princess' form. Peach was used to these sort of exerting and trying physical sports, considering the crowd she usually hung out with. Soccer had been a breeze for her, and golf a casual game with its own dangers. A rough sport such as this had been a welcome addition to her past-times, though due to her over-eagerness she had sustained a rather brutal sprain to her ankle that put her onto the sidelines rather early.
A precursory glance at the wound gave the tell-tale signs of a minor injury, though one that would need some manner of treatment.. and soon. Were there any healers on the field? Or would this mean a trip to the school's infirmary?
Either way, the poor girl is holding back small tears while assuring her teammates that she's fine and can continue to play.. despite being told otherwise.]