Tabby jumped a bit at being approached so suddenly. Normally she'd be used to it, but the man was rather . .  tall. And broad-shouldered. Boy those were some lovely green eyes . . Tabby flushed ever so faintly, awkwardly twirling some of her hair.<strong>"Wh . . what? My parents sent you . . . others like me? Thank you, Mr. Anderson . . "</strong><br/><br/>She was mildly confused, what with her family situation. Still it WAS possible that either of them were involved in this. Her family had the money, and her mother . . well . . her mother had her ways. Tabby thought about it moment, before blinking in surprise.<strong> "Wait, do you mean that my Mam . . ah . . Mother has other children at this school? Umm . . 'Gifted' ones?"</strong>She didn't know much about Scions, but she knew enough to figure some stuff out, especially when comparing a photo of her mother to some VERY old pieces of famous artwork.<br/><br/>Still, Tabby looked around half-suspiciously, as if expecting a twin of herself to walk up and give her a surprise hug.