<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/b9/31/78/b93178dc9f345235e356d2cbc063fe03.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> Cassandra</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Apollo<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Swimming pool<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Solo, very open.<br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>20th, morning,<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>bored mostly<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong>Robe, covering white one piece swimsuit<br/><strong>TRIGGER WARNINGS::</strong><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Cassandra was... Kind of bored, honestly. As if she didn't at all remember screaming about blood and death an hour ago, she strode up to the pool. Casually dropping her green robe on a chair, she revealed a pristine white swimsuit, a single strap over her left shoulder, held together by a gold clip. Matching shining gold buckles hilight her hips, forming interesting little circles of tanned skin framed by gold.<br/><br/>Taking two quick long steps, she launched herself into the air, slipping elegantly into the cool water. There were several people here that the blonde would be interested in learning more about, but for now, everyone seemed to be doing their own thing.<br/><br/>So a few hours of mindless swimming seemed to be in order. Hopefully she would have some company... But if not, adding a little more swimming to her four million plus hours of life was more enjoyable than sitting staring at walls.