A/N: Another 100 word drabble. Tyzula-ish.
She walked happily, without posture and no real speed. More or less, she'd lope to her destination. She always seemed to forget the fact that she was nobility. She acted like a clown.
Then again, her antics weren't always without retribution. She was often scolded by teachers for gaily skipping to class, happily humming to herself during lessons and not paying attention.
She was a fool.
But then again, she wasn't without some redeeming qualities. She held a natural elegance that only I seemed to notice. She had a pretty singing voice, not sensational, merely pretty.
She was, simply, Ty Lee.