Closed Look Out Below

Sage was annoyed with Henri. Not because he'd done something in particular, really, but more because he was just being his annoying self. She'd been patient with it for far too long- she'd decided it was high time for a little payback to all of his nonsense. She was waiting for him now- she'd watched his schedule for a few days and knew he liked to shortcut through the hall below her. She was watching over the stair banisters, waiting, waiting- and there he was. She took the glitter filled balloon from her bag, holding it over the rail. Closer.... closer... there! She dropped it, watching with immense satisfaction as it broke over his head, dousing him in green glitter. Sage smirked, not bothering to hide, just leaning against the bannister. When he looked up, her smirk grew wider, and she waved her fingers at him playfully.

Henri wasn't really looking for Sage, though he had thought her absence was a little telling. He just didn't mind, he'd find her eventually. He was going through the motions of the day, similar to the ones before it and then felt somethng drop on his head and glitter exploded around him. He dropped the book he'd been carrying and tripped over his own feet crashing to the ground on top of the book. He looked up at the source and spotted her. "Sage?!" he said.