<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>OPEN<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/>The morning sun slipped past the curtains in Layla's room and slipped along her body. Her pale skin seemed to glow as it worked its way along her prone body. The light grazed her eyes and caused her to stir with a soft groan that escaped her full lips. Slowly her eyes opened and she looked around the room that had been her home for some time now. The same white walls greeted her as she sat up, her hands reaching up and rubbing the sleep from her eyes as the early morning hours called her. Sleep had been a rare thing for her, the few hours she had managed to get this night would have to do for now.<br/><br/>As she pushed from the bed her sketch book fell from the bed and opened up to a random page. Looking down Layla smirked and shook her head as she saw the sketch (http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/154/7/0/70b0bc0a1263f2be3e1bd45e68078260-d5252xx.png) that had come up. The graphic horror bunnies she had drawn on a silly whim, a contrast to some of her more emotion subjects. It caused her to laugh softly before picking up the leather bound book and setting it aside. Bare feet shuffled along the floor as Layla yawned and set to getting ready for the day. Pulling on some clothes and grabbing her sketch book and mp3 player before heading downstairs.<br/><br/>It was early yet and most everyone was still asleep, so she slipped into the kitchen and stole her something to eat and found herself sitting within the school make shift library. The books filled with the spells and history of those that had come before her was one of her guilty pleasures. Layla had read many of the books a dozen times over, but for the most part kept her knowledge and thoughts on them to herself. But there she sat collecting her thoughts and eating some breakfast as music (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PQmDUEv939A) started to filter through her headphones. After a while Layla again found herself sketching as she waited for the others to get up and the day to finally begin.<br/><br/>When she heard Cordelia call out to them Layla slowly gathered her things and stood from the chair she had claimed for herself. Her steps were sure yet soft as she made her way to the Ancestry room. Her hips swaying in an almost sultry way as she walked into the room. Layla wasn't surprised to see she was the last to arrive, and knew they'd probably look down on her for it. But she didn't care just found herself a seat,<strong>"So I miss the good bits yet?"</strong>she asked with a soft smirk on her face. She didn't greet them as a proper lady should or introduce herself, but Layla was never one to be a proper lady. But watching and studying them...well that was another thing all together.<br/>