[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]🗡️ Megan Pendragon 🗡️[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/yx5CwGGc/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Oak Park
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Megan sighed slightly, seeing that the ginger one seemed to think that [i]she[/i] was behind all of these letters. She had been bullied a fair bit growing up due to her last name, given that it was a popularized surname for the house of King Arthur. [color=silver]"Pendragon is the surname my birth parents gave me,"[/color] Megan corrected her. [color=silver]"If you think that's funny, I s'pose you ought to laugh at everyone with the name [i]Potter[/i] in the world, too."[/color] She at least appreciated that the curly haired girl realized that Megan wasn't behind all of these letters. The sirens in the distance told her that the police were almost here - that was to be expected, since Megan had been the one to call them in the first place. 

	Her eyes narrowed slightly as Merlin told them all the truth - or at least, his version of it. She wasn't so closed minded as to believe that only this life was real and valid. She had seen Merlin throw a fireball. She remembered him vaguely from her childhood. And yes, her given name was Pendragon, just like in the stories but... She wasn't certain. Yet there wasn't much time for her to be indecisive. Her phone rang and she pulled it out, seeing her brother on the caller ID. [color=silver]"I've got to take this. If you don't want to be questioned as a witness, I'd advise you leave. This is an active crime scene,"[/color] she told the others. She walked a little ways off, making sure to stand in plain sight where the police would see her. She didn't know what she would tell them yet. 

	[color=silver]"Hullo?"[/color] she said, answering the phone.