<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/03/af/0d/03af0decc30c7bc22db04899bd58e795.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character Name</strong>: <em>Cordelia Goode</em><br/><strong>Who:</strong> <em>Cadance Lumairian</em><br/><strong>Where:</strong> <em>Her Office</em><br/><strong>When: </strong> <em><em>15th of June, 10:00am</em></em></td></tr></tbody></table><hr/>As Cadance slowly pushed the ivory colored door open, Cordelia crossed her fingers and smiled.  She sensed the nervousness in the young woman and stood, not to seem imposing, but to shut the door in a quite "normal" fashion.<strong>"What do you mean, you don't feel like you fit in?"</strong>She chuckled.<strong>"Darling, you were born into this, how could you not fit in.  I think with proper lessons and spell training and things you could be great.  All of your could."</strong>Cordelia moved back to her desk and pulled open a drawer, a small bag of candy is what she pulled out, offering her one.<br/><br/><strong>"Might I offer a word of advice.  Go explore the library for a while, and get to know the others.  The tomes in the library were passed generation to generation of this coven, and Read up on the things that seem to catch your interest."</strong>She grinned knowing she had done the same as she had grown up, feeling lost from a neglected mother.