Author notes: really sorry that this is really short, i didn't know what else to write and i wanted to move the story on.
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS :(
The rest of lunch was on the most part silent, for Ziva anyway, she did not speak, her mine was buzzing, yes she had thought of a vague cover story, but what of the details, where had she come from? What did her parents work as? Why did she have to stay with family friends?
Ziva was sat by Mr Pacci at the back of the class, at the desk that just so happened to be the one next to Tony's. They started out the lesson by looking at the basics of the new camera they would be using, by the end of the lesson the class had moved outside onto the playing field so that the students could become familiar with the type of camera they would be using for the rest of the year.
Ziva took a picture of the landscape, well tried to anyway; Tony stepped in front of her camera as soon as she clicked the button. "If you wanted picture you could have just asked" her reported with his cheeky grin. Ziva couldn't help but smile. "Hey you okay? I mean you were quiet at lunch"
"Yes Tony I am fine, I was just missing my family and my home" this was an obvious lie for her, she was glad to be away from it all. But how long could that last?
"Oh, I'm sorry" was all Tony could think to say.