[center][h3][color=purple]Natalia Lowe[/color][/h3]
[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Camps grounds
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] Dallas Relo [@Plank Sinatra][/center][hr][hr]

So. She'd skipped her first class at a new school. Check plus plus Tali, really proving you're an excellent student there, she thought, walking slowly across the Academy courtyard. Really, though... She didn't feel too bad. Put the lung-crippled, power-disabled girl in either PE or power-training. FANTASTIC idea. She was kicking a stone in front of her as she walked along the path, barely conscious of those around, just focusing on not knocking the rock into the grass.

Words started to filter into her perception. Something about a missing student... Vivian, or some such? She thought she'd seen her before, maybe at the opening ceremony. Oh yeah, insanely happy one. Tali moved her hand to her chin, rubbing it as she continued to move the stone farther down the path and closer to that blonde boy and flower girl. The rock skittered off the pavement, and she sighed, bending down to pick the rock back up. When she stood again, the girl was gone, the blonde boy was just lying on the grass and staring at the sky. She sighed, put the rock in her pocket, and walked toward him. 

She coughed twice before she could speak, evidently that quick of a rise was a little too much for her lungs. Eventually one of the staff was going to ask her, she might as well preempt it... Didn't want to seem like a selfish jerk to a bunch of people she didn't know. [color=purple]"I can find your sister, maybe... If you want..."[/color] Tali looked down, smiling slightly. [color=purple]"Oh, suppose I should say. Natalia Lowe. Pleased to meet you."[/color]