Room 223, Late Wednesday Morning

Wednesday, and they were still pretending to be something of a normal island. It was annoying, but not really Natalie's biggest concern. That honour probably went to trying not to think about the school board treasurer and what the hell he was all about. Or avoiding her boyfriend a little. That was probably a big one too. She'd spent the night between Monday and Tuesday at home on a surprise visit, but class had made her return yesterday morning, so here she was.

She was already in uniform, considering braving the outside world for a bit of non-dorm breakfast before her class later. But for now, she was sitting in front of her keyboard, playing a tune at low volume. It wasn't particularly cheerful, but still pretty.

It relaxed her, if only a little.

[ooc: Door and post open, this presentation report I'm trying to write is the most boring thing ever.]