<div class="floatright">(http://rossanoistanbul.com/wp-content/uploads/parser/Jessica-alba-with-short-hair-9.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Libidinal Gomez<br/><strong>Time/Date</strong>October 30th- ugly o'clock in the morning<br/><strong>Location</strong>Secluded Spot - in the gardens<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Open<br/><strong> Misc Information </strong>Rasing the dead<br/><br/>Why in gods earth was she up at the freaking crack of dawn. Skulking was not something Libby DID. The brunette knew why though,she was avoiding a certain blond someone. A man who had made her well,<em>feel</em>. She didn't know how she was going to face him again. Libby knew she must especially after she had discovered upon fleeing Troy's bed that she had left her parole officers details in his room! The fiesty woman hadn't wanted anyone to know about that!<br/><br/>So she had hidden in her room only leaving at odd hours to eat, skipping classes. She barely slept and washed. Libby had been studying like a woman possessed and just a few moments before had found a possible clue to working her powers correctly. Dressed in beaten tracksuit bottoms an old baggy shirt, she had poked her head out of her room. Surveying the corridor and reaming it safe she slipped out, flicking a pair of dark sunglasses over her panda eyes she jogged from the building into the early morning fog.<br/><br/>The day before she had found by chance a bird that had clearly been dead a few days, but it was a perfect practice tool,the brunette had left the body stashed in a quiet spot. Surrounded by trees. No one could see what she was up to, or so she thought. Calling up her power Libby opened herself to that contained part of her. Like a clenched fist within her self conscious it bloomed raw and hungry. Libby gazed at the bird, her power raising the hairs on her arms. "Awaken and live once more" she spoke carefully and with precision. Nothing happened at first but that was right and good. "Awaken," she repeated firmly pouring her power into the word.<br/><br/>The bird twitched but nothing more on the third "Awaken" Libby threw her power like a ball at the deceased bird, the air from the invisible ball rippling the grass. The bird awoke and flapped its wings. Libby smiled kneeling down she placed a bowl of blood on the ground before it. This was where she had gone wrong before "Drink" she commanded. The bird hopped forward tilting its head curiously. It ignored the command and instead flew to attack Libby. The woman scrambled back with a shreak. What went wrong this time? She thought angrily. Snatching up the book she began leafing through it desperate for answers.