<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/KVC11AV.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Suzanne Wilder<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS598-7117<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>18 / Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Sorcery 101<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Hall, 8:00 PM<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Riley, Tavleen, Olivia, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Suzanne shook her head wryly.  "No, but honestly, when I was first thinking about college, I was... what, twelve?"  An unthinkably long time ago.  "And what I wanted to do was go to UT in Austin and be a business major or something boring like that, because that's what my parents wanted me to do.  By the time I was, like, actually seriously planning my future, though, this was the best place to go.  Tuition fair, really good occult studies program, super-storied campus history, parents a three-day drive away... my older brother knew a lot of people that went here that ended up some of the best new faces in the field, here and across the river --" their beneath-mention unnamed rival school, whom she'd applied to but been turned down for, but never mind that -- "and this place seemed like it'd be cozier, you know?"<br/><br/>Nobody wanted to hear her monologue about why she'd shifted courses in life.  They probably had similar reasons.  "We were just talking about local occult geography affecting sorcerous practices in Chicago," Suzanne added, nodding to Riley and Tavleen.  "Is there anything like that where you're from?"