Clumsy's POV:
I was running late for rehearsal. How could I be late for rehearsal? I need to run, quick. I skipped through a garden accidentally stepping on some flowers. A loud "Hey!" could be heard behind me. "Sorry! I'm running late!" I said quickly in response. I finally got to rehearsal.
"Clumsy you're late!" Grouchy exclaimed, he showed a slight smile when he looked at me
"I'm sorry! It won't happen again"
"You said that last time Clumsy-"
Before he could even finish his sentence I tripped and pushed Brainy.
"Hey, watch out!" Brainy said.
I was about to fall flat on my back, but Grouchy managed to catch me, his smile turned to a worried look, then an upset look. Like usual.
"Thanks!"
"Don't worry about it. Now get off me!"
"Oh, sorry Grouchy."
I got off grouchy and we happily sang our song.
"La la la-la la la,
Sing a happy song.
La la la-la la la,
Smurf the whole day long"