<div class="floatright">(http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj307/tylercook777/Trevor.png)<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong> Trevor<br/><strong>Species:</strong> Human/Witch<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Redemption<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Open<br/><br/>"I knew I felt something different." Trevor whispered to himself, standing up and looking behind the small crowd of people. Though obviously not wanting to be caught, Stephen didn't really make himself very stealthy. Plus being the first of the witches that was trained by Tara should have known that any shift in energy can alert a strong enough witch. Trevor, Stephen and Tara were all strong witches. But it seemed like Stephen had gotten a little sloppy since he left the Enclave. <br/><br/><em>You aren't very good at hiding, Stephen.</em> Trevor said in a mental message to his ex-mentor. He didn't want to cause a scene in the beginning. He figured Stephen would probably show up to Redemption once he knew that a gathering of all of the different races were coming, but coming back to Redemption and not showing his face properly really pissed off the young blonde male. A slight shift in the current of the air occurred when Trevor started to walk towards Stephen right at the moment Rae was coming up to talk to Tara. It was his time to do something rash when Tara was too distracted to stop him right away. <br/><br/>"Move." Trevor hissed. The simple word he said pushed those standing in front of Stephen aside. Not rough, but not gentle either. Trevor took the time to look over Stephen before he spoke again. "What the hell are you doing here?"</div>