<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>The Witches of Robichaux's Academy</em><br/><strong>Where:</strong> <em>Robichaux's Academy  - Dining Room</em><br/><strong>When: </strong> <em><em>20th of July</em></em></td></tr></tbody></table><hr/>As everyone filed in she watched.  First was the white-blonde haired boy Sarua.  She gave him a nice smile and watched as the sat to her left.  Next was Gabriel, he seemed to have a certain spunk in him for a new addition to the house and she wasn't sure if that was good or bad, but everyone had different personalities and that was alright with her. With that, the two of her own personal most tenured students arrived and she grinned to them, knowing that after the years of helping and guiding that they would know what to do, and to behave.<br/><br/>A strange but familiar form made its way to their meeting and though she had known he was in the house, actually having to interact with him more set Cordelia on edge. Deacon came in and she afforded the same luxury she gave the others, a smile.  He spoke to her and she gave him a light<strong>"Thank you."</strong>and a gentle nod when he whispered in her ear for her approval.  When Cadance came in, Cordelia gave her a smile and a light nod as she processed seeing Deacon and everything they had to do today. By the time Jackson entered, Cordelia was getting nervous, they were missing students.<strong>"Hello dear."</strong>she spoke to him.<br/><br/>Eve arrived and her heart lightened a bit, as she was followed by Jason and they took their seats.  She allowed mere moments of small talk as there was only a few minutes before they really needed to start and she knew she was missing Faith and Devin.  She had been sure to include them both in knowing there attendance was mandatory and perhaps she had been too nice, in stating what the day could hold, rather than what it WOULD  hold.<br/><br/>Softly she stood from her seat allowing her legs to slide it back against the wooden floor and knew what she was about to do, the others would not have seen from her, or at least... not the students. Her heels clicked softly, but with a certain sharpness as her lithe fingers lifted a small and personal green and black book from the small china cabinet drawer and she opened it.  Whether they watched or not, she didn't know or care but it was time to show the seriousness of things.<br/><br/>First she looked through the pages and found the incantation she needed first and chanted it quietly<strong>"Signa haec locus tempus, Signa haec locus tempus, Signa haec locus tempus,"</strong>as she did, her hand glowed blue and she touched the wall as a flash of blue light permeated the walls and the doors began rumbling as though preparing for something.  Next she flipped the pages and pressed her index nail to her throat.<strong>" Everyone... close your ears. Vocum meam sonorus"</strong>she spoke in a louder tone so they would hear and then the air about the room would change.  With the next words that left her mouth it would make the very house tremble in the inside.<strong>"Attention students.  Those not in attendance have two minutes to attend the lesson, or will suffer the consequences for not doing so and will report to my office immediately.  The dining room will be sealed and you will have failed the first pretest and any information that is bein given to new students will not be given to you at a later time.  Attendance is key and not being in attendance will be given consequences, sincerely.. Cordelia Goode, your head mistress."</strong>and with that she whispered, pointing to her throat again and spoke<strong>"voce mea ad quietiorem"</strong>sitting again with a very stern look on her face.<br/>