Cassandra wasn't too happy with her tone, she looked her dead in the eyes.<span style="font-style: italic">What's her problem? She's a new face, of course people are going to stare...</span><br/>"You know," Cassandra said in a matter-of-fact way "You shouldn't assume that just because you're new here you have the right to be angry with someone you don't know. And no, I have never seen a dark elf before. Is that a problem with you?"<br/>She turned around in her seat to face the front of the class. She opened her book to where they left off last time.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">The nerve of that girl. Who does she think she is?</span><br/>Cassandra was always interested in learning, regardless of what it was or in this case who it was. She tried to concentrate on her work but kept thinking how rude the girl behind her was.<br/><br/>The class ended and she saw the girl behind her pass her seat. She decided she might've been a bit harsh but decided it would be best to get to know her a little by doing a little investigating. It was her free period and this would be a good chance to test her tracking and sneaking skills.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">What class are you off to next hmm?</span>