<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/50/fa/be/50fabee4df34c852489387f95f83f61e.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, Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Workout Space<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Outfit in Picture (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/50/fa/be/50fabee4df34c852489387f95f83f61e.jpg) with this silver and red Claddagh ring (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/61NiN8RYXSL._UL1500_.jpg) on her right hand, tip of the heart pointing out<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Owen Christopher (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15002076#msg15002076)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>| Owen Christopher (Mentioned|  Delaney Clarke (Mentioned) | Jasper Jameson (Mentioned) | Elsa Nilssöm | Devon Daniels (Mentioned) | Cleo Balleta (Mentioned) | OPEN! |<br/><hr/>Cassandra nodded when Elsa asked for her name.  Then realizing the girl might not be looking so much at her as paying attention to her workout, she responded in words instead.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"Yea, I'm Cassandra...but my friends usually just call me Cassie or Cas."</span></span>She wasn't sure what made her offer her names of friendship to the blonde with an accent she couldn't place.  The last time the two had had any interactions, Owen had stepped forward for her.  Sure, maybe it wasn't Elsa's fault that he did but it didn't bode well for the redhead if Elsa had taken any fancy towards the Hulk.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"Who knows."</span></span>Cassie shrugged before an idea hit her and she started giggling.  Elsa didn't need to ask though to find out what was so funny.  The redhead was definitely interested in sharing the laugh.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"I hope JJ gets somewhere nice.  He seems interesting to say the least.  But that Delaney girl, even a garbage dump would be too good for her.  Woman's got to be one of the best looking people.  Can't have her going and stealing Hulk from me this early."</span></span>She wanted to finish with<em>'At least not until I know who I'm going to couple up with next.</em>but she was not going to let it sound like she was only here to win.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"What do you mean <em>if</em> I got asked out?"</span></span>She said before rethinking about the names she had dropped and finally realizing she'd left out her own.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"Oh!  Totally slipped my mind to tell you that JJ asked me to go to dinner with him."</span></span>She couldn't help but smile broadly at that fact.  As worried as she was about going out with a guy that was her 'normal' type back home, she was happy she wouldn't have to sit around that night trying to graft with the original guys.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"But yea, even if I was told that I could say no, why would I?  You have eyes.  You have definitely seen the guy.  My biggest worry is that he'll live up to the type he looks, you know?"</span></span>Cassandra may have said more if Elsa hadn't cut her off talking about Devon heading over but she was glad the blonde did.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"Hey, hey, lower your voice!"</span></span>The redhead said, sitting up and playfully tapping Elsa with the back of her hand.  Elsa may not have been talking very loud, but for some reason Cassie felt like Devon could still hear her.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"It's not even like that, anyways."</span></span><br/><br/>After Devon got far enough away that Cassie didn't think he could overhear the conversation, she got up to do her squats, keeping her back to Devon as if it would protect her voice from carrying while she faced Elsa.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"I just..."</span></span>She said, her face burning slightly again.  Instead, she changed her mind about revealing that part of her thoughts on the situation and her cheeks went back to their normal pale color.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"Well, I feel bad about yesterday.  One look at him told me we'd probably get on fine but he also looks like one of my types on the outside...and that has never ended well before.  Why would I expect it to end any differently in here?"</span></span>She paused mid-squat and sighed heavily before returning to her workout and her words.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"But then he never stepped forward for anyone else and I just feel bad.  And sure, maybe I fancy him a little but how could I really know without getting to know him?  Besides, you saw him with the girl he is paired with last night.  They're definitely hitting it off.  I'm not going to wedge myself into that situation."</span></span>