<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ma170wW8YH1rxnmcvo1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Layla Ambrosine Le Blanc (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=195974.msg9564486#msg9564486)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Cordelia and Jason<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Robichaux's Academy, the library, Ancestry Room<br/><strong>When: </strong>Friday the 13th of June, Early morning<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=112765205)<br/><hr/><br/>Layla looked around at the curious creatures that filled Jason's room. Each one had something that caught her attention and nearly made her smile. Each one was an oddity of its own. A soft almost unseen pout came to her lips as he said that he didn't sell it. Yet she turned to him with a curious look as he said they would soon be animated.<strong> "Really?"</strong>she asked wondering just how he was going to make that little trick work. She'd be greatly disappointed if it was nothing more than mechanical trick. His next comment did in fact make her smile,<strong> "Does it matter what sort of bodies?"</strong>she asked with a smirk as she briefly glanced towards Cordelia and gave a small shrug as if the subject was not nearly as horrible as it sounded. Looking back to Jason as he smiled, he grinned wide like the villain from the old movies, before they began to suck. It was actually kind of hot, but she kept that thought all to herself.<strong>"I only let those I like bite me, so you’re right I'd probably be upset." </strong>she said with a soft laugh. But she took note of the warning and made sure to keep her hands to herself, especially since she had no idea what was behind the curtain yet.<br/><br/>A soft scoff came from Layla as Jason seemed to almost pout at the fact that Devin's nose bleed had been taken care of. Layla wouldn't have babied him like Theo did, but as Cordelia said they were supposed to play nice...for now. When Cordelia explained about the meetings Layla simply stood and kept her thoughts to herself. Everything seemed a bit formal to her, but she knew Cordelia was trying to break in the prospective newbies in a relatively easy manner. The image that brought to mind nearly made Layla laugh, but she bit the inside of her lip and kept a straight face.<br/><br/>Layla titled her head as Jason spoke to her once more, he was smart ass and clearly crazy. But she didn't get upset at his comment,<strong>"Little yes, but it isn't the size of the blade that counts is it?"</strong>she asked not really expecting an answer,<strong>"And not all blades are sharp, some are so dull its damn near tragic." </strong>she said with a soft laugh,<strong>"And no worries Miss, if I offended that easily I'd left this place a long time ago."</strong>she seemed to assure the entity or mother she couldn't see. She didn't actually mind someone being a smart ass when it was actually smart commentary. It was the stupidity that spilled forth from people that annoyed her to no end. Those moments were ones that tested her self-control. After all it would be easy to get someone to shut the fuck up with her gift, simply cut their tongue out and problems solved. Plus the fact that she could give them back their tongue, so in her mind it really was more of a time out. But as Cordelia had always so painfully reminded her, not every problem could be solved with violence, despite the countless occurrences of such that could be used to argue the point.<br/><br/>Layla's thoughts were utterly derailed as Jason pulled back the curtain to reveal the living skeleton that was his dog. She stood and blinked for a moment watching as the poor thing tried to eat and eat. And then Jason spoke to it and all Layla could do was laugh,<strong> "I'm sorry it’s just...I've never in my life thought aww...how cute."</strong>she said shaking her head,<strong>"I feel kind of dirty about it actually. But he is in fact awesome...you made him?"</strong>she asked stepping closer, her hand coming up almost as if she were to pet it but stopped as she looked to Jason.<strong>"Can I pet him, I'd hate get wasted blood all over your floor if he bit me."</strong>she asked and looked back to the 'animal' in front of her. Noting she sad wasted blood as she didn't think the site of it bothered him with the way he asked about the nose bleed.<br/><br/>Whether she got to pet the skeleton dog or not, it was in fact time to get going. The others would be waiting and who knows what sort of trouble they would get into...ok yeah right. She smirked and turned to leave with the two of them, a soft snicker came from her as Jason spoke about special needs children. She was about to say the short bus always bounced better when Jason suddenly fussed at the unseen entities again. Now either he was utterly insane or he was really seeing the spirits of his dead parents. Neither of which actually bothered her, well as long as he didn't start channeling her parents at least. When he looked back to her and introduced himself she nodded,<strong>"Layla,"</strong>she said and noted he told her his whole name. Layla hated the rest of her name but figured to be fair she would do the same.<strong>"Layla Ambrosine Le Blanc."</strong>she said with a nod as they moved to make their way back upstairs.<br/><br/>As they moved she caught him glancing at her arms, and wondering if her scars offend or intrigued him. Bending her arm at the elbow she held them palms up so the scars were visible,<strong>"Cordelia offered to help make them fade or go away completely. But I'd rather keep them, I figured if someone didn't like them they didn't have to look."</strong>Layla said as she ran her fingers along them,<strong>"Guess I'm just a freak like that."</strong>she shrugged and let her arms fall back to her side after a moment and moved to make her way back up the stairs.<br/><br/>