<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/>Cordelia gave a smile and an inward sigh<strong>"You don't have to be outspoken and bold to be a good witch.  I myself used to stay quiet and introverted, but things change.. Life changes."</strong>She watched as Cadance took the candy and nodded when she mentioned the library being a good idea.  It seemed she was finally taking the path Cordelia was trying to stray her toward.  Being supreme wasn't the biggest concern.. it was vital to have a supreme, but to have the coven of witches under the same roof to prevent the bloodline from being destroyed was more important.  Cordelia had seen things.. in the future, things they would need to be untied to face.  A storm was coming and they needed to prepare.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm not certain of anything dear, but being born into this... this bloodline of the Salem witches means that you are born into certain obligations. Many witches faced the flame and its either grow, and stay strong.. or burn."</strong>Her tone wasn't harsh, but more matter of fact.<strong>"I have things to prepare, lessons will begin soon so I suggest you study."</strong>She grinned and came around to hug the girl and as she did she had a premonition of her fate, but didn't speak of it.<strong>"I believe in you."</strong>She said softly, still hugging the girl.