Merlin!

Was the girl trying to kill her? She was surprised to hear someone talk to her. Holding her chest as if it fell, she turned to the girl who just spoke to her. Seeing some red and gold in her robes, ooooh a fellow Gryffindor. Tenn had the same feeling as the girl though, so she smiled at her. "You think so, too?" At least she wasn't alone coz she had been staring at the portrait for long already and it's kinda driving her nuts understanding it.

"this one is really intriguing," she told her as she looked back at the painting. Then she remembered she still doesn't know the girl's name so she shifted her gaze again. "I am Tennessee," she introduced herself as she reached out her hand.