Alice walked along the street with a smile on her face. She looked up in the sky, around herself and on the ground. Everything seemed so interesting, as she stopped. Something big was happening on the field. It seemed like either fighting, or playing in her eyes. She could see how one of the people on the field tore the head of an agent loose from the body. She scratched herself on the head with her way too long shirt arms falling down over her face. She blew a gentle breeze on the shirtarm, making it fall to the side. She leaned her head to the side, watching the people play. She hit her hands together, bouncing a little bit. "I want to play too" She thought to herself, clapping her hands and jumping up and down.
She lowererd her body, placing both hands on the ground and sat on the ground like a rabbit. She took a deep breath, before pushing away with her legs. She made a gigantic leap, across the field. Leaping 130 yards further down the field, she made a perfectly precisioned landing on Mark's back with her chest, wrapping her arms and legs around him gently. Her landing was in such a perfect shape that it was barely noticeable. Like a feather. She wrapped her arms around his neck and legs around his chest to not fall down. "Can I play too?" She asked happily, seeming to hug the man, placing her head against his shoulder.
She had been on the road for a long long time, and she did not even remember why. After thinking some, she realised what she had just done. She did not mind it, though. She hugged the man, thinking about the situation. Normaly, she would not even dare approach a complete stranger, but there was something about these people that Alice liked. They felt like abnormal people, just like herself.