<div class="floatleft">(http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/Eve/0c1aa9fb-06fc-4fb0-aeb0-3fc04bb56e3e.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>:<em>Evangeline ‘Eve’ Blackthorn</em><br/><strong>Who:</strong><em>Layla</em><br/><strong>Where:</strong><em>Robichaux's Academy - Hall -&gt; Eve's Room</em><br/><strong>When: </strong><em>Friday, 13th of June</em><br/><div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Outfit</div><div class="spoiler_body">Eve’s Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=112717305)</div></div></div><hr/><br/>Eve normally would have been thinking about the ritual, but honestly the whole morning had been so odd she was taking a step back and processing things in her own time. Her joke about Layla not liking sunshine made her smile though, but it was Layla's answer that managed to coax a chuckle from Eve.<strong>"Yeah, I'd agree with that. Full moons are a lot prettier, plus you can actually look at them. You look into the sun and you go blind, a lot less fun." </strong>They were finally to the hall that lead to the bedrooms and Eve smiled. Her room was mostly white with some black. Taking her bleeding classmate into the room probably wasn't the best idea, but Eve didn't really mind. Chick was bleeding and Eve figured she should try to make at least one friend. Besides Theo, Layla seemed like the person in the house Eve would get along with more likely then not.<br/><br/>Nodding as Layla questioned the fact Eve had removed clothes from blood many times Eve chuckled. Layla sounded skeptical, but she seemed like the type that would be till you proved yourself, and that was fine.<strong>"Yeah, my mom and Aunt weren't very hands on. So scraps and shit were my job when it came to my younger siblings and cousins. Plus they figured out I could wash a stain out of just about any fabric....except cashmere, that is hard as hell to get stains out of."</strong>The two continued to talk as they got to the door and Eve turned and smiled at Layla softly after she spoke of wanting what was good for the coven.<strong>"Cool! Me too."</strong>Turning back she opened the door and headed inside.<br/><br/>The room decor was all white and black, and had the "princess" or "nobility" feel that Eve had protested against in the hall on the way up. Once inside Eve gestured to the chair in front of her vanity.<strong>"Have a seat, I'm gonna grab the first aid kit I have and my stain stick."</strong>With that she made her way over to a small cabinet she had in the room and opened it starting to look through for her first aid kit. The moment away would give Layla a moment to look around the room if she wanted. All of Eve's makeup was higher end stuff, as were the clothes that were visible and the collection of heels that lined the wall next to her dresser. Even Eve's comforter and sheets were high end. For all of her protests about being a "princess" her room looked like she'd be uppity.<br/><br/>Eve finally found the first aid kit and let out an<strong>"Ah ha!"</strong>before making her way back over to Layla. Pulling up the ottoman from the foot of her bed Eve sat down on it and placed the box she'd grabbed next to her. Smiling at the red head Eve pursed her lips.<strong>"Okay so I have stuff to stitch you up if it's that bad, stuff to clean it, and stuff to clean your shirt,"</strong>she said as she pulled out a small bottle of peroxide and put it on a sterile cotton ball. Tilting her head to the side she looked at the cotton ball then to Layla.<strong>"If you want you can use one of my tops after we get you cleaned up."</strong>With that she looked at the shirt and shrugged.<strong>"For now though I'm gonna need you to either pull the shirt outta my way or just take it off. Either is fine with me."</strong>