<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/DanielJefferson.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Nathaniel Jackson<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Black Flag<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Student/Junior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hall of Oracles - Auditorium<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alexi, Chloe, Lara, & Ms. Zhilan<br/><hr/><br/>Even though he really does not care to hear what the counselor might say Nathaniel listens to every word of her speech as he slouches in his seat not really looking the stage. When she says that she would like several students to come to her office to arrange a schedule of meetings he starts to zone her out as she reads of the names on her list. When his name is called out though his eyes snap up to look at her mostly in shock but there is a hint of anger there as well.<em>Gee thanks, Ms. Zhilan. Like I don’t have enough problems relating to the other students, now you call me out in front of the whole damn school. Guess I can just forget completely about getting a girlfriend while I’m at this school.</em>He thinks to himself forgetting that she is telepathic and he may well have just broadcast that message to her.<br/><br/>When she finishes and dismisses the students Nathan is slow in rising. He opens his hand that had earlier closed around his paperclip horse and after looking at the completely restored to normal paperclip for a moment drops it back into his shirt pocket. Without really looking at either Alexi or Chloe he bids them a good day. He does say that it was nice to meet them both and apologizes for getting between them interrupting their conversation by setting between them. He thanks Alexi for the suggestion of helping him find something but says that this is his third year at the school and is pretty sure he knows his way around. He notices the paper airplane and remembers its arrival and even though he had not looked with his eyes he was fully aware of the exchange between Alexi and the girl at the back.<br/><br/>A sigh escapes from his lips as Nathan pauses in his slow retreat from his seat and he looks out over the auditorium. He looks out at all the people moving to greet old friends and knows there is not a single person out there that would have thrown such an airplane at him and nobody is looking for him. There may be a few that would greet him if their paths cross but nobody that will call across the crowd to get his attention. There are a few that he might want to call to but he will not do it as he is sure at this moment it will only end up embarrassing both of them. The other person for being called out by him and him because they will probably resent it. In that instant he remembers the person he called to greet happily at last year’s assembly and the eye roll the other person did before half heartedly returning his greeting. It may just be his imagination but he can swear that he can already hear people laughing at him for being called out as one that needs to see the counselor.