LXG Headquarters

Frances blinked, trying to kept her Sight from invading his personal space. "I-i'm...My name is Frances Griffiths, sir." She stammered. He was bizzare, she thought. She heard Americans had strange ways, she thought it were people being rude but he was strange. She looked down in her lap, her long dark brown hair fell over her face hiding from the world and played with her fingers, nervously. Ladies did not stare. That was what she was taught but he made that very difficult.

Frances blinked. Alice was rather blunt. She thought. "Um. I can see everthing." She said and realized how vague that was. "What I-i mean is. I am Sighted. I can see things for what they are. Like your purple cat...even though he's invisible to everyone else." She said to Alice. She looked up to see a pretty girl walk in dressed in very strange and very revealing clothes. A Lady must never show her legs, lest men think her fresh. Frances looked at her girl's bare arms and noticed her arm were etched with thin raised lines. The lines shifted in her Sight and revealed themselves as English words. Some where protection others were healing. The words were fascinating but it was rude to stare. When the girl spoke, it was apparent she was American. So far, she's met two American's and they both were...strange. She looked down at her hands. Feeling even more self-conscious then before. With these people here, Alice was right. Frances was extraordinarily ordinary...

Frances watched Izzy. She wished she could stand so proud like she did. She blinked and her Sight kicked in. Izzy's skin had a faint glow. She's like an angel she thought and looked away quickly. She was staring again.

Frances looked up at Mr. Homles. "But it's not polite." She retorted. " and If I keep looking, I'll notice more things, Like I can read the symbols on Izzy's arms. I can see the rabbit fur on Alice's skirts. I can see the bottle of-" It was then. Mr. Deadpool pulled the bottle of scotch out of his pocket. "I don't want to see it all." She said and looked to the floor again.