by Nathaniel Davis » Fri Dec 09, 2011 6:16 pm
As they got out of sight, Nate reappeared. He was standing in an odd stance with his hands in front of his face, palm-to-fist. His breathing was even and his eyes were closed, almost as if he were meditating. He let out on long slow breath and immediately took the shortest route off campus not in the direction that Tala and Nick had gone.