<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>The group<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's mind was going over the ritual as they walked, the strange energy that had burst from the cauldron was unplanned. What did it mean? What did it do? Could it be that one of the other witches had down something to the spell? If so it could mean they had a traitor lurking in their mist, and the worst thing was it could be anyone. She groaned winced as her shoulder ached, Eva's voice catching her attention once more.<strong>"I'm not much of a sunshine sort of girl. Give me a good old fashioned full moon any night."</strong>Layla nodded and slipped down the halls that lead to bedrooms of each student.<br/><br/><strong>"You've removed blood from clothing plenty of times?" </strong>she asked in a skeptical tone. She couldn't see Eva scrubbing clothes much less ones that had blood stains on them. Not that it mattered to her, blood was simply a part of her life. If the other girl only knew...well she'd probably stop being goodie goodie around her.<strong>"We shall see."</strong>Layla said clearly not worried about offending any of the girls possible sensitive feelings.<strong>"At the moment I just care about this coven and whats good for it."</strong>she said eying Eva clearly not sure if that included her.