*Before she can hit the ground, someone catches her, seemingly appearing out of nowhere*
Haruka: *grinning impishly* careful there, Dārin *the boy was wearing a white and blue knimono, a blue obi with a yellow cord tying the silk cloth together. his pale blonde hair and blue eyes made him look like he came from a sun ray and his hair/clothes swished in a nonexistent wind. he spoke with a Japanese accent, and he seemed to have been calling her 'Darling' when he said 'Dārin'*