<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/tumblr_nttau77jYR1thwo3oo1_400_zpsplmzljip.gif)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mal<br/><strong>Location:</strong>On the bleachers near the baseball diamond<br/><strong>Time:</strong>After lunch, beginning of 5th period.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/>Mal stopped suddenly when Nessa appeared, and momentarily placed herself between Mal and her escape.  There was a slight start, a moment of surprise, in the purple-haired girl's green eyes.  Though, when she realized it was only Ms. Octavius, the startled rigid posture relaxed into one of confidence, and possibly even defiance.<br/><br/>A tiny smirk crept upon Mal's lips,<strong>"Nessa... fancy seeing you here."</strong>Her words dripped like honey,<strong>"I decided a change of scenery was in order,"</strong>Mal said with the barest of nods toward the playing field.<strong>"All the stretching, and exercise has ruined the landscape."</strong><br/><br/>Green eyes moved to the newcomer, and an eyebrow arched.  At first Mal simply assumed that the flighty blonde wanted something from "the girl with the connections."  It soon was evident, however, that the child was more clueless than her appearance suggested.<br/><br/>Teeth raked over her lower lip thoughtfully before she returned the nod to Allison.<strong>"Hello?"</strong>she replied curiously, even as she glanced back to the gym class.  These two might get her caught, if she couldn't shepherd them along quickly.