"My name is Wendy Eakins" she replies back to him, a slight smile on her face. "I am new to the school, but I don't live that far away from it. Guess my mom would be worried if I had to travel the distance" she shrugs. She listens to him now ask about why she was in the wheelchair. "The wheelchair..." she started to say, her smile fading away now. "I got in a car accident a few years ago, nobody was killed, but my lower back suffered a lot of damage. Doctors said I was paralyzed from the waist down, so I can't walk. They said there was no chance of walking again." She looked down at the ground, then lifted her head to look at a tree. "But it's alright. I like challenges..." It was quiet for a moment, then she looked back at Chase and asked, "What about you? Since you were brave enough to ask about my problem, the only way to pay it back is for me to ask you, and for you to answer me."<br/><br/>Since Wendy had seen him fall, she could think of only a few things. Asthma, lung problems, Pneumonia, or just being plain accident prone and getting hurt all the time. What other thing could it be that he might have? It was hard to think, but of course Wendy was just throwing out thoughts. She didn't know this boy, so she was being careful with her words here.