<div class="floatleft">(http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/Eve/0c1aa9fb-06fc-4fb0-aeb0-3fc04bb56e3e.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>:<em>Evangeline ‘Eve’ Blackthorn</em><br/><strong>Who:</strong><em>Cordelia, Devin, Open</em><br/><strong>Where:</strong><em>Robichaux's Academy - Her Bedroom -&gt; Bathroom -&gt; Her Bedroom -&gt; Ancestry Room</em><br/><strong>When: </strong><em>Friday, 13th of June</em><br/><div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Outfit</div><div class="spoiler_body">Eve’s Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=112717305)</div></div></div><hr/><br/>Eve rolled over and opened her eyes, looking at her clock to check the time. Seeing the time she let out a disgruntled groan.<strong>"Fuuuuuck." </strong>She'd woken up around 6am as usual. No matter what time she went to bed, she woke up at 6am...it was utterly annoying. Sitting up Eve stretched her arms out to her sides and yawned a little. Glancing back at the clock out of the corner of her eye Eve just groaned again. Slipping her legs out of her bed the cool air kissed her skin and she shivered. As she slid off her bed her feet found her slippers (http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/Eve/clothes%20i%20link/986650703.jpg), and as she stood up her feet were brought to rest in them.  She used the palms of her hands to smooth out the fabric of her nightgown (http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/Eve/clothes%20i%20link/sexy-silk-spaghetti-strap-solid-black-lace.jpg) then reached over to the head of her bed, grabbing the short black silky house coat that rested there. Slipping it around on, she didn't even bother to tie it, instead making her way to the bathroom to shower.<br/><br/>The young woman took her time in the shower, as she enjoyed the warmth from it, and had a rather intricate routine. The bathroom filled with steam quickly as Eve liked her showers to be disturbingly hot, almost to the point of scalding. First Eve took the time to wash her face, lathering it up extremely well before placing her face in the stream of water and letting it wash off the soap. Then she washed her dark brown hair twice before adding conditioner, then after that was rinsed out she washed her body with an expensive body wash. Then, she washed her face again. As she stood there the warm water turned her skin a light shade of red as she stood in it, the heat burning her lightly. Leaning down to turn off the water, Eve closed her eyes and cringed as the water stopped hitting her body. The shower had helped her wake up though, so she was happy about that.<br/><br/>Stepping from the shower Eve grabbed her black towel and wrapped it around her body as she slipped her house shoes back on, before stepping up to her mirror and using her hand to wipe away the condensation so that she could look at herself. ~<em>You are fucking gorgeous</em>~ She smirked and looked at herself before giving her reflection a wink, it seemingly doing the same to her. Eve knew she was pretty, and she used that to her advantage. While she was only romantically and physically attracted to men, she had no issues flirting with a woman to get what she wanted, because Eve knew she would never engage in the physicality of it all. Grabbing her hair dryer Eve dried herself off quickly, and slipped her nightgown and robe before making her way back to her room.<br/><br/>Sitting down at her vanity Eve chuckled and plugged her curling iron in. As it heated up she began to put on her makeup. While doing so Eve sat and started thinking to herself about everything that had happened since she'd been at the school...or more so hadn't happened. She hadn't perfected her power yet, made any friends, or found a boyfriend...though who really had time for one if they were going to become a powerful witch? Shrugging as she applied her eye shadow to her brush Eve groaned. ~<em>Alright Eve...today you need to make at least one friend. You may eventually need a minion.</em>~ Chuckling to herself Eve applied her lipstick, then gloss, before getting up and getting dressed. Slipping on one of her favorite dresses, Eve got dressed quickly before walking back over to her vanity and curling her hair into a subtle wave.<br/><br/>Just as she finished up she heard Cordelia's voice request everyone's presence in the Ancestry Room. Eve suddenly got a little excited. Was today the day that something interesting was actually going to happen? Turning off her curling iron, Eve got up quickly and tossed her lip gloss into her purse as she picked it up, and made her way to the room where Cordelia was.<br/><br/>As Eve entered the room she saw Cordelia standing there and she smiled at her.<strong>"Goodmorning Miss Goode."</strong>Normally Eve wasn't one for proper titles...Miss, Mr. , Ms. , Mrs. and the like tended to just annoy her. Cordelia however came from a rather prestigious family of witches, and respect was due. Turning her head to the couch Eve smiled brightly at the rather enchanting young man sitting on the couch. ~<em>Curious...I don't remember seeing him around...Maybe he's just shy...And he looks so nervous....how fucking adorable is that?!...Remember Eve...play nice...Cordelia is in the room.</em>~ Normally Eve didn't play nice, she didn't really know how. She was spoiled, and hid behind a tough girl exterior, today however she would play nice - even if it killed her. Making her way over to the couch Eve smiled at Devin then sat down towards the middle of the couch, crossing one of her silken legs over the other, bobbing her foot up and down. Turning to look at him Eve checked him out. ~<em>Kinda cute...not bad clothing wise either...though he could seriously use a leather jacket.</em>~ Her thoughts were brief, and Eve had no idea he'd most likely heard them as she began speaking.<strong>"I'm Eve."</strong>As she spoke she held out her hand to shake his in greeting. She didn't figure there would be a large exchange of words since Cordelia had an announcement to make most likely, but she figured she should at least introduce herself.