<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, Gabriel, Surua, open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Robichaux's Academy, dining room<br/><strong>When: </strong>20th of July, 10:00am<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=134011009)<br/><hr/><br/>Layla lay within her room the basement now hers and converted into what she wished it to be easily enough. She had refused to go upstairs just yet, her sleep was filled with a nightmare that refused to die. She woke up clutching to her blankets and holding them as if they were some shield. Stupid wishful thinking on her part, Layla knew only her powers could protect her. It was part of the reason she pushed so hard to master and grow them. But that was something she shared with now one, only Cordelia knew of how twisted her past had made her.<br/><br/>She killed the time with music and the spreading of paint over the stone walls of the basement. It was hers to do with as she wished; at least that was what she made of it. Jason had gone to a separate house on the property due to his powers. Layla didn't think it was necessary, then again not everyone was ok with having the walking dead roam through the house. The few small windows that graced the basement walls were open to allow the paint fumes to escape. Her brush working over the rough wall as she brought the imagery (http://images4.alphacoders.com/124/124506.jpg) within her mind into being.<br/><br/>Only when she felt that soft charge of energy did she stop, it wasn't wildly know but you could feel the energy of any spell if you took the time to understand what you were feeling. Layla looked around just as Cordelia popped into her room to tell her of the meeting in the dining room. She glared at the woman as she invaded her room but simply nodded and moved to get dressed in something besides her pajamas before heading upstairs.<br/><br/>Moving into the dining area Layla saw some of the newer arrival already sitting at the massive table with Cordelia,<strong>"Hey."</strong>was all she said before taking a seat next to the older woman. Leaning back her hoodie fell open and revealed the tank she wore underneath. Reaching back Layla pulled her straight razor from the back of her pants and began to clean her nails with the very sharp looking blade.<strong>"I guess I didn't miss the good bits yet."</strong>she said not really glancing up.<strong>"Granted being here before Theo is a bit surprising."</strong>she half smirked and wondered if he had found himself a boy toy to distract himself with. Devin had certainly attached himself to Theo, it was...disturbing to say the least. Glancing up finally she looked to the newer faces,<strong> "I'm Layla by the way.</strong>" she glanced to Cordelia and gave her a look of See...I'm behaving before looking to the others sat at the table.<br/>