Margaret
Tiffany is, for honesty's sake, a little stupid. She's been here for months and still struggles to find her way around. But she doesn't get angry about that anymore- she's really settled in. She has a good sense of humor about things, and good, because this is actually all her fault.


She refuses to get a map. Something she has every power to do, and refuses. 

Tiffany is quite a specimen at times. She's looking for the sports field, but only got so far as the courtyard. 

Tiff glances around, seeing if anyone is nearby. She doesn't want people to *Witness* Her being lost.
Bonnie
*Actually, there was someone nearby! A short boy with fluffy brown hair. He seemed to grip something on their chest and look around frantically. He was lost and scared. This was his first day here and he didn't know what to do*

"..."

*He turns to the tall lady, and immediately looks away. Shit, did she notice him!? He hoped she didnt... She looked scary*
Margaret
Tiff is used to people thinking she's scary. And, honestly, she doesn't *Mind* It. She *Is* Scary. Tall muscular woman. Aaaah! Y'know?

"Ah! Hey, you new here?" 
Tiffany is approaching Mark. ~~There is no escape~~

Tiff was a lost newbie once. Sure she wasn't scared, but she was lost. And she at least knows her way around the *Indoors.*

Mostly.
Somewhat. 
*Enough.*

Yeah, she knows enough.

"You good? Look like ya just saw a ghost. Or Sigrún for the first time."
Bonnie
"Ah! U-Uhm... Yes!"

*Aaaaand she approached him. Mark stares up at her, being about a foot shorter than her he stares up with an awkward smile. His height and baby-face made it look like he was young*

"H-Hello! I don't... Exactly know where I am..."

*Mark looks to the side. Jesus christ she was bigger up close he was only 2 years younger than her but it didn't seem like it*
Margaret
Yeah, he looks almost newborn! That's a joke, a bit of hyperbole. Tiffany can't help but grin down at him. She has a toothy grin, always has. It can be intimidating to some people. 

It feels great to be the more experienced one in this situation, the one givin' the help and not receiving it.

"You're in the courtyard, dude! Did you have a place in mind, like, specifically? Maybe I could help. I've been here for a few months, i know my way around."
Mostly. Sometimes.
Bonnie
"No... I don't. I've been to my dorm, but noone else is in it. So I left. Now I was just walking around and came here. U-Uhm... My name is Mark.. And who are you?"

*Mark just looks up to Tiff with a small smile. He was a bit scared of her smile, but he tried to act like he wasn't. ...He was bad at acting. He tilts his head a bit as he speaks*

"W-Wait... You want to help me...?"