<div class="floatleft">(https://3bgirls.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/05/Sabrina_Lynn.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Cassandra Pendragon</span></span>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006244#msg15006244)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>21<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong><br/><em>Birth / Childhood:</em>Limerick, Shannon Region, Ireland<br/><em>Current:</em>County Down, Northern Ireland / United Kingdom Region, Ireland<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>2 July 2019 | Sunset<br/><strong>Location:</strong>On the Beach<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>See Picture (https://3bgirls.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/05/Sabrina_Lynn.jpg) over this bikini (https://img4.hotnessrater.com/4794555/sabrina-lynn-bikini.jpg?w=500&h=750), this short necklace (https://www.blarney.com/contentfiles/images/SW6.jpg), and this black Claddagh ring (http://i.ebayimg.com/images/g/jH4AAOxyCGNTKcN7/s-l300.jpg) on her right hand with the tip of the heart pointed<em>away</em>from her hand to symbolize being single<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Owen Christopher</span></span>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15002076#msg15002076)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>| JJ | CLOSED! |<br/><hr/>Cassandra listened intently as her date started to answer her question.  Unfortunately, or rather fortunately for her, the girl knew the tone of his laugh all too well from the guys that had always been in her life.  Obviously something hadn’t turned out as he must have hoped and his following words assured her that she was right.  At that point, she felt the edges of her lips turn up ever so slightly.  It wasn’t just because things hadn’t worked out for JJ at breakfast, although, that definitely was the girl’s loss.  Instead, she was happy to know that Grace (she assumed since she hadn’t seen the girl all morning) wasn’t going to be any kind of competition for her when it came to any of the guys.  At least, not unless she took her eyes off whomever it was that sounded so distracted by that she wouldn’t even give a very attractive man a chance.  Luckily, Cassie was able to mask the thoughts that showed on her face very quickly.<br/><br/>As they arrived at the table, Cassie let go off his arm and was stunned by what JJ did next.  Sure, she’d seen things like this in the movies and on the tele but never in real life.  She’d always thought actions like this were just one of your run-of-the-mill Hollywood romantic gestures that was meant to get women swooning and men laughing at the thought.  Cas had always been one of those females that was laughing at such a notion but now, with JJ actually pulling out her chair for her, she wasn’t sure what to think.  Obviously it must have been something real gentlemen did but if that was true, why hadn’t she seen someone do it before?  Besides, by appearances, JJ was one of the last men in the villa she would have expected to do something like that.  Then again, technically, they were on the tele themselves, weren’t they?   Maybe someone had told him to do it…  Either way, Cassie wasn’t going to be rude so she gave a soft smile, a quick “Thank you,” and sat down in the chair pulled out for her.<br/><br/>As if a switch had just been flipped as the redhead sat down, JJ managed to say something she really didn’t like.  It wasn’t the fact that he had enjoyed himself with his lunch date.  She liked hearing that even if this dinner of theirs didn’t go well, he could say he’d at least had fun with one girl today.  No, she didn’t like hearing herself called someone’s competition over a guy or someone else being called her competition over a guy.  As far as Cassie was concerned, if she liked a guy, she didn’t have competition, she just might have a bint or two…or sometimes even ten trying to get in her way.  Still, her eyes darkened as a smile appeared on her face as though she was intrigued by the idea of a having some competition.<br/><br/>Before she could say anything, however, the chef brought over two gorgeous plates.  Cassandra’s words were completely cut off before they slipped from her lips as her mouth began to water.  She hadn’t really thought about it much but now that the food was set in front of her, she realized she hadn’t eaten much the night before and hadn’t eaten anything all day.  Still, she didn’t want to be rude so she did the best she possibly could to ignore the plate in front of her.  He was still talking to her after all.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Oh.  Uh…Yea…”</span></span>She said, bringing herself back to the conversation at hand.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“I’ve always been lucky enough to live right off a beach.  I don’t know if you’ve ever been to Ireland yourself but we have some beautiful beaches that my family’s always been lucky to live really close to.  When the sun sets over those deep blue waters, sometimes it can be so…so…”</span></span>She paused for a moment then, pulling herself out of the memories of the sunsets back home to look at JJ.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Well, I honestly don’t know a word that gives our sunsets all the credit they deserve; you’d just have to see one for yourself.  But sometimes…Well sometimes, they make me feel like I’ve left reality and entered some sort of fantasy world.  It’s so easy to forget all your troubles just standing in the water…watching as the sun goes down…feeling the waves crash upon your body…”</span></span>By the time she was done, she was frowning a bit, yearning for her special spot.  She loved her beaches back home, even if she’d learned a long time ago it was better not to take anyone else with her when she went at night, especially not to her special spots where no one ever seemed to go.  It never ended well.<br/><br/>Then she looked up at JJ again and smiled.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“But there’s some pretty nice attractions to this beach as well.”</span></span>She started, trying to find more than just one obvious good thing about being here.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“For example, there’s never any attractive guys on those beaches during the sunsets…  And I’ve never been served food that looks this delicious on a beach before, either…  And…uh…”</span></span>She started, looking around a little.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Oh!”</span></span>She said a little too excitedly after finally finding a third good thing.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“I’ve never had such an elegant date setting on a beach either.   In fact, back home, we’d probably be laying on the sand while we eat.  Although, to be fair, the sand on the beaches back home are very comfortable…even if it does wind up getting everywhere.”</span></span>She couldn’t help but start laughing a bit then, thinking about how much sand seemed to come home with people when they went to the beach.  Shortly after, however, she started biting her lip, realizing she had started talking about her own beaches back home again.<br/><br/>Starting to realize she may have been talking too much, Cassie picked up her fork and knife, looking at JJ,<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“What about you?  Any good attractions where you’re from?”</span></span>She hoped he would help give her an idea of where he was from based on what he found to be good attractions where he was from since she couldn’t place the accent too well, except that it was clearly American.  As soon as she finished her question, Cassie couldn’t wait any longer and started cutting into the filet.<br/>