<div class="floatleft">(http://i1263.photobucket.com/albums/ii625/RainbowRian/859aafe2-6718-44f4-86cd-67e3d8cfe9df.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character Name</strong>: <em>Theodore "Theo" Belvedere</em><br/><strong>Who:</strong> <em>The Witches of Robichaux's Academy</em><br/><strong>Where:</strong> <em>Robichaux's Academy - Bathroom, Ancestry Room, Outside</em><br/><strong>When: </strong> <em><em>Friday, 13th of June</em></em></td></tr></tbody></table><hr/>Swinging his feet gently as he sat on the banister, He caught sight of Eve checking him out, which he replied to with a simple smile.  When Devin looked back however, he felt eyes on him and grinned wider.  So much so that as he turned his focus, his hands and the tendons in them flexing as he supported his weight to shift a bit, his jaw tightened if only to hide the emotion previously shared in his expression.<strong>"So, what were we talking about?  Powers?"</strong>He smirked and turned again hopping gently on the porch.<strong>"Well currently I only have one gift, though I probably shouldn't tell you, Cordelia has many.  I've seen them and was honestly surprised at first that she didn't want to step up in her mother's shoes.  But knowing her mother.. even toward the end... I didn't like her at all."</strong><br/><br/>Standing behind the wooden hand rail, Theo's romantic tendencies came to light in his mind, bits flowing free in the ebbing and flowing of thought.  He turned and walked down the stairs and smiled at both of the ladies, then at Devin, who he didn't think was looking anyway.<strong>"I can create, control, and manipulate fire."</strong>As Theo moved between the ladies and Devin, equidistant from all three of them, the thoughts in Devin's head from others far off, as well as from the ladies, and the inside of the house going quiet, not quite silent, but at a volume so insignificant that it could easily be ignored.