Katara wasn't sad about not being at the dance at all.  Really.

Pay no attention to the fact that she was staring at her notes unhappily and really not in the mood to work at all.

[OOC:  Apologies for this being up so late!  Family things had me imprisoned.]

It hadn't taken long for Tommy to shake the nurse down - not literally - to find out who had put his truck on the roof.

Getting the truck off the roof was another matter entirely.

Tommy kept making phone calls, all the while plotting his revenge.

While she was in a bit better mood, there was still a stormcloud looming over Natalie's head. She'd had her movie night, and this time she simply opted for the laptop, a fan fiction website with a huge archive, and a Bonnie Raitt CD. She's just not ready to go back into the lab...and might not be for a while.