<div class="floatleft">(http://i1316.photobucket.com/albums/t604/lesterthejester/DHeart_zps4814cb66.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Devin "D" Heart<br/><strong>Who:</strong>All the witches of Miss Robichaux's Academy<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Outside; The front lawn.<br/><strong>When: </strong>Friday the 13th of June, Morning.<br/><hr/><br/>It took all of D's concentration to recite the spell he chanted with everyone and not try to pass out. The bad vibes he was getting across the cauldron was overwhelmingly alarming and he couldn't fathom the evil that radiated off of the dark witch. As he chanted he felt a little more calm and safer. His eyes were down to his feet, staring blankly at the grass. His hands hand gripping Cordelia's harder and apparently Theodore's (since everyone just assumes his a hoe, lol jk). He didn't even notice he was holding theodore's hand and maybe that's why he didn't sense the cauldron making a fuss before it shot a concussive blast of energy outward around the property. The blast knocked D off his feet and backwards quite away. He landed on his back and his head collided with the hard ground.<br/><br/>D let a little gasp when his head hit the ground. It hurt bad. Devin didn't think of himself as so delicate but the pain was pretty bad. The blast was really strong and surprising. He must of been out of it for a second or two cause he missed when Cordelia asked if everyone was okay and all of a sudden Eve was walking to him and Theodore he was next to him extending a hand to each. Devin looked past Eve for a second or two and noticed a blue tint around the property. He quickly got to his feet himself and walked past Eve a little and looked all around. It worked! The spell actually was working. Devin felt a little drained from the witchcraft but was fascinated that the spell had actually taken hold.<br/><br/>Devin felt different somehow. He didn't feel scared, he didn't feel weak, even though the spell was draining, he felt safe and strong. Powerful even. Then he realized that his mind wasn't being bombarded with thoughts like always, it was like he was with Theodore but he wasn't touching him. He looked around at the witches getting up and he couldn't read there minds. He quickly tried and reached out to a few and began to hear their thoughts again but he pulled back and they all went to a soft whisper, barely audible. wow. Magick was most definitely real. Devin looked over at Cordelia, like he knew she knew what had happened, and smile. Was this the spell being not only a protection for the academy but a protection of the witches from themselves. Devin felt in control, more than he ever had. The voices in his head were getting louder but he could push them back or pull away with less force than he used too. He didn't know how long this gift would last but he was grateful for it, even if it only lasted five more minutes or a whole week. It was nice.<br/><br/>Then it dawned on D that the dark witch was across from him. He scowled at him. He didn't trust him. He rubbed his nerves the wrong way. A quite part of Devin's mind wanted to give the witch a chance, to be his friend, the stronger and wiser part of his mind laughed and wouldn't give the the time of day, and a new part of Devin's mind was intrigued by the magick and the power he possessed. Witchcraft was new, scary and fun, and he wanted more. Needed more.<br/><br/>Devin quickly grabbed his stomach as he realized he was hungry, almost starving. He hadn't eaten in a long while, and most of the morning was taking up by Cordelia's lessons. He wondered when she was going to teach him new spells or other witchy things soon. After the spell he felt better, magick made him feel better and his mind more clearer and here are a few things he was sure of:<br/>So far he only liked three witches not including Codelia in the house.<br/>He didn't trust the Dark witch; Jason.<br/>He was going to give this being a witch business a good try, he didn't mind his first ever spell and wanted more.<br/>and he was hungry. very hungry.<br/><br/>All of a sudden something pricked at the corner of D's head. He wanted to go to the attic. He didn't know why and he didn't understand. He just knew he wanted to go up there and when he went up there he'd know why. It was weird, but he wanted to go alone. His eyes looked at everyone around him and his eyes rested on Eve. He smiled at her, she was nice, feeling bad realizing her blew off her kind gesture, knew he'd have to make it up to her another way.  Devin tried to ignore looking at Theodore but he couldn't the man was too handsome and to nice. He wanted to talk to him, alone. But wasn't sure about anything with him. He couldn't read him. It was frustrating but he left it alone. He figured if he wanted to talk he'd talk to him. Devin walked back to his spot in the circle and looked at Delia waiting further instruction.