Abigail and Bast
"Oh! You're on the network, too?" She studied her for a moment, trying to see if she could place the girl that was standing before her. She couldn't recall talking to her. She was usually fairly good with names and faces. "That's where I heard about it, too. Tyler, right?" She looked around to see if she could spot him. She'd have to remember to talk to him in person so that she could get a clear image of his face.
Bast took her hand and shook it, smiling again. "It's nice to meet you, Abigail. I'm Bast." She stopped herself from adding the bit about being the goddess of cats, protection, and various other things. It was a long introduction and she wasn't nearly as goddess-like as she'd hoped after dreaming it. "So you're in school?" She'd never gone, never felt the need to do so. She couldn't focus enough. She had other things she was more interested in. "Is it the same school as the guy hosting this or a different one?"