The wounds of the yard.

Maleia sat down at a tree in the courtyard. She had to think. There was so much going on in Beata Academy, that she couldn't think right. She just wanted to try to think, so that's why she went out into the courtyard.

Nathan sat in the courtyard under the shade of his favorite tree. There weren't that many people out, and some emotion rose above the others, a familiar spike of sheer confusion. He glanced in the direction it was coming from, a little surprised to see the girl from a few days before. Nate turned back around and said nothing, but couldn't help but glance back at her every now and again.

When Maleia stopped looking at her arm with dried blood, she saw he was looking at her " Maleia." she called over.After that she went back to looking her arm.

"Huh?" The sound came out from under his breathe, surprised to hear her voice. Nathan turned his head once again. In all actuality, he would have been perfectly fine with just her shouting her name, and gone back to sitting under his tree in content, not wanting to push it.
Though, in this case, he saw the sickening red that was on her arm and felt he had to do something. "Maleia?" Nate stood up, walking over to her. "Are you alright?"

Maleia looked up at him" Why do you ask?" she asked cocking her head to one side.

"Because your arm is bleeding." Nathaniel stated rather blandly.

She looked back down at it" Just dry blood." she sighed" So, how did you know?"

"Your arm is red and you're pretty pale." Nate shoved his hands in his pockets, "And I can feel your emotions clear across the yard. Are you alright?"

Maleia nodded" First, i'm always pale and you just now notice?Second, I meant how did you know about my past?!"

Eric was resting on a bench. His leg was still broken, though he had crutches and a cast on the leg. He looked over in their direction. He could hear their conversation easily across the empty courtyard, and listened intently. Though, he had his eyes closed.

Maleia didn't notice him, but she was trying to get answers.

"Let's just say I'm familiar with how you're feeling." Nathaniel shrugged, "I don't know it, I could only assume. So, I guessed right?"

Theres something about him, but I can't tell what. she thought" Ya you did." there wer only told two peolpe she told her past to, but she didn't think they would tell him.

Nathaniel blinked, taking a few moments in, trying to read her further. "You should go to the medical people," He said finally, reaching a hand out to help her up. "It looks like it could use a stitch or two. Here, I'll go with you..."

Maleia took his help. She was still a little weak, but didn't let is show.

Nathan grabbed her shoulder, trying to make sure she wouldn't fall over. "You think you can walk all the way over there?" He frowned.

Maleia pushed his hand off" I'm not weak."

"It's okay to have some help." He crossed his arms.

She looked around" So, where would I find this medical hut?" she asked turning away from him.

"It's clear on the other side of campus, at the end of the main building, on the third floor." Nate couldn't help but smirk a bit, "You still think you could make it that far?" She honestly didn't look all that bad, the only thing that concerned him was that was a huge cut across her arm. He didn't know how much blood she had lost.

"Why do you care," she asked walking away.

ooc:is there a place to post, or do I have to stay on this topic?

"Should I not?" Nate followed her, asking rhetorically.

Maleia slowed down" Lead the way, and you souldn't care about me just go on with life."

Nathan started walking in front of her. He could still look right at her, as he was walking backwards; just now, hopefully, he wouldn't run into anyone. "Well, why not?"

ooc;; oh, and idk

Maleia didn't answer, she just acted like she didn't say it.