On a 7-9, you find her in a public place.

You stride after the running girl, catching up to her just as she's going down the steps into the quad.

"Miss Mitchell! A word please."

Julia stops and turns around, flushed from the exertion of running and perhaps also from the embarrassment of being caught.

"Miss Stevenson! I'm sorry, I-"

You raise your hand to silence her, then glance around at the other students milling around - walking to class, studying, or just hanging around.