A skele-fun reincarnation (Roxy x M. reader but sans)

What are the odds of us meeting again?

You just packed up your notebook and pen when you saw the time.

(F): "We'll be late for our next class."

Pursena: "Take that!"

You dodged her deadly chicken attack.

(F): "Hey, what was that- Oh!"

You dodged another jab.

Pursena: "Come on!"

But on her next attempt you bit into it.

Pursena: "Hey! Don't eat it!"

Fitz was walking by and stopped to see what you were up to.

Fitz: [Is that the kind of girl (F) likes?]

He thought to himself and began to sulk.

Fitz: [Now I'm depressed.]

Not looking where he was going he bumped his head into a wall.

Fitz: "Ow!"

He was now sitting in a room with the Princess and Luke.

Ariel: "You turn to stare every time (F) goes past."

Sylphie: "Shouldn't I?"

Ariel: "No, there's nothing wrong with that. But even though you feel so strongly he's completely forgotten you, hasn't he?"

Sylphie: "Well, I mean, I haven't told him my name. So he might still remember."

Luke: "You haven't even told him who you are?"

Sylphie: "How could I? I don't know what I'll do if he's forgotten about me."

Luke: "You're hopeless. What does Your Highness think?"

Ariel: "That's a good question."

She gave it some thought before coming up with something.

Ariel: "Sylphie. I leave the matter of (F) in your hands. You may use 'Fitz', so do as you see fit."

She slumped onto the desk and began to think. Meanwhile you were taking out a book from a shelf in the library.

(F): [The more I study that disaster, the more teleportation seems like summoning. One calls things, the other sends them away. It's all so similar. But there are insurmountable differences. Namely, ya can't summon people.]

You close the big red book and walk to your usual seat where you see Fitz sitting.

(F): "Mister Fitz, do you know any experts on summoning? Uh.. Mister Fitz?"

He had his head on the desk when he suddenly rose up.

Fitz: "Huh?! Summoning? Hm... Oh, I do know of one. A summoning specialist."

(F): "Really?!"

Fitz: "Who do you think it is? I'm sure you've at least heard their name."

(F): "Who? Please tell me."

Fitz: "The special student Silent Sevenstar."

(F): [Oh, I've heard plenty more then just their name. From improving dining hall menus to inventing uniforms and blackboards, they've done a lot for this school. And I recognize most of it from my old world.]

You were tapping your finger on the book while thinking.

(F): "All right, then. I'll go see them."

You started to walk up the stairs.

(F): [I wanna use a shortcut but I'm too lazy to give it any effort today...]

You finely come to the door and knock.