It's her first day at Breakbills, and Fran is quietly in awe. She's been to other dimensions, certainly, but an entire place dedicated to just magic? To encouraging her talents instead of trying to quash them? That she isn't quite used to. Not yet, at least.
So she wanders, taking in the sights of the campus. Unsure of who to talk to or how exactly to introduce herself.
No introductions are needed; Margo knows who she is. She glides up to Fran’s side with an easy smile on her face.
“Hi. It’s Fran, right? You’re new.” She looks her over, examining her and taking in every detail as she does with most every new student she meets. “I’m Margo. You’re lucky you met me.” Margo says it in such a lilting voice that it might be easy to believe. Students who know her, after all, know all of the inside information.
"Oh -- yes, hello. Am I?" Fran takes a half step back in surprise, trying to take in everything that is Margo. "I suppose I must be, if you say I am. I would introduce myself but you seem to know me already. Is that part of what you can do? Know people?"
Margo cants her head to the side. "I never thought of it like that. Eliot does call it gossipkinesis. You'll meet him eventually. Mostly I'm just up in everyone's business." She smiles in a perfectly charming way in spite of owning up to being an utter busybody.
"I mostly just travel dimensions. Though I do think I can also understand my cat. Or perhaps it's that I've been lonely," she says, as though it isn't odd at all.
"A formal tour would be very nice, thank you. I've just been wandering."
Her face lights up with a look of pleasant surprise. There are so many different abilities at Brakebills that she would never consider Fran bonkers for saying such a thing. Not yet, at least. "Pretty amazing, Fran. Animal communication is supposed to be rare. C'mon, this way." She nods her head and begins walking down a path.
"Well he's been very special to me. He was with me on the night my parents were killed. We've always had a strong connection."
She follows Margo down the path, watching all the other students wander by. "I wouldn't have thought there were this many magic users. I always thought I was just... strange."
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So she wanders, taking in the sights of the campus. Unsure of who to talk to or how exactly to introduce herself.
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“Hi. It’s Fran, right? You’re new.” She looks her over, examining her and taking in every detail as she does with most every new student she meets. “I’m Margo. You’re lucky you met me.” Margo says it in such a lilting voice that it might be easy to believe. Students who know her, after all, know all of the inside information.
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"So, do you want the grand campus tour?"
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"A formal tour would be very nice, thank you. I've just been wandering."
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She follows Margo down the path, watching all the other students wander by. "I wouldn't have thought there were this many magic users. I always thought I was just... strange."