Well, Natalie will be in your next class...

You decide that it'd be worthwhile to see her instead of waiting here. And attendance is part of your grade in Macroeconomics anyways.

You mentally check Natalie's ETA as you walk across campus and are startled to discover that she's already on campus, too. You realize that your initial estimates had revolved around her getting ready as normal, rather than wearing something skintight. This reveals something that hadn't occured to you about your limited power to know things: you can't tell the future.

Thrilling.

You decide that, aside from a few small changes, you'll put off taking your full power back for a while. The idea of having challenges to surmount and the power to do so is surprisingly intoxicating.

You use your powers to help you navigate so that you meet Natalie on her way to your shared next class. When you see her, you admire her wardrobe decision. A burgundy miniskirt and a black tube top, coupled with some nice sandals. Rather than using your powers to get the answer, you ask her directly, "What's the occasion?"

She looks up to see you standing in front of her and blushes. "Oh, um... I didn't have many clothes that aren't underwear that both cover me up and touch my skin all the time. Same reason I didn't wear socks."

You nod, understanding. It's probably the same reason that she's carrying a pencil, pen, and notebook, rather than a bag.

You both head inside.