<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>Bedroom --> Villa Backyard --> Workout Space<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This shirt with black short shorts (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ca/e4/b3/cae4b395d8727e21c27293887b1ca151.jpg) --> Towel --> 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 |  Elsa Nilssöm | Devon Daniels | OPEN! |<br/><hr/>Cassandra wasn’t sure what to say when Elsa asked her if there were sparks between herself and Owen.  Sure, he was a great guy who she could easily see herself getting on with well but she didn’t want to close all of her options yet.  There were other avenues she hoped to explore before it was too late.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “You know, I’m not sure.  There’s certainly something I like about the lad but I don’t want to hurt him or get hurt.   Besides, there’s a couple other guys in here that I’d go for and we already know Hulk had his eyes on you last night.”</span></span>She paused here, looking directly at the fit, blonde woman.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Not that I can blame him but still with him going on that date, who knows if he’ll hit it off with that lass.”</span></span><br/><br/>The redhead loved that someone actually liked the nickname she had given the guy she was coupled with.  Elsa was right that it had the chance to start trending if more people started to call him that but she still wasn’t sure if Owen liked being called Hulk.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Hey, if you like it, you can use it.  It would be cool to actually get it started.  Besides, he does look the part, does he not?”</span></span>Cassie couldn’t help but smile as she thought about the guy she had gotten coupled with.  He was different than any of the guys she’d been with before and she liked that.  But he also had a killer bod and she<em>really</em>liked that.<br/><br/>Then Elsa said something that made Cassandra’s question of whether or not they actually could be friends here on Love Island become much less of a worry.  Sure, she said that she also thought JJ was attractive but that didn’t mean he was going to be her type, or even Cassie’s for that matter.  What she said that opened the door to friendship between the girls was that she didn’t do well with relationships.  That gave them two things that they now had in common, the first being that Elsa obviously liked to work out too.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Don’t worry about it, babe.  I’m not very good at relationships either.  Besides, have you looked in a mirror recently?  You’re gorge.  If you wind up not in a couple for whatever reason, someone else is going to want to couple with you.  Just don’t worry about it.”</span></span><br/><br/>Cassie didn’t need the help but she did appreciate Elsa helping her into position.  She’d never had any real training except YouTube videos showing how to do certain exercises and was pretty sure Elsa would help her out if she was doing something wrong.  In fact, it almost seemed like Elsa worked out with others regularly.  She noted that away as something to talk about later but right now, they were focusing on a pretty interesting topic: boys, and Cas wasn’t ready for that topic to end.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Woah!  Woah!”</span></span>She started, standing up straight for just a moment.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “You’re thinking too much about this.  There really aren’t any rules in here.  If you like a guy, make sure he knows.  He can decide who he’d rather be with if it comes to it but never give up.  And if I can give you one piece of advice, know who your friends are.  Don’t steal their guys but find the right one for you.  We all came here for the same thing: to find love…”</span></span>That’s where Cassie had to pause for a moment as she got back into doing her squats.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Well, I hope we all came here for the same reason anyways.  Either way, if you let you get in your own way, you’re probably going to regret it later.”</span></span>The redhead hated the idea of Elsa not finding love here.  She wasn’t sure why but it wasn’t so easy to brush off what Elsa was saying.<br/><br/>The pact the blonde was proposing was an interesting one to be sure.  Having seen a few seasons of the show, Cassie knew it was probably one that would cause some trouble for whoever followed it.  But at least now she was given an opportunity to help the girl help herself.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “I’m not gonna lie.  I can’t make you that pact for the other girls here or the ones that will come in the future.  I just never know what’s going to happen and I don’t like making deals I can’t guarantee the ability to keep.  But what I will promise you is that I will tell you who I fancy if you ask, even if he’s the guy you’re with...”</span></span>For another moment, she paused as if to put more emphasis on what she was about to say next.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “<strong>But</strong> you have to promise me that you won’t let yourself or anyone else for that matter get in your way of finding that right guy for you.”</span></span><br/><br/>The Irish girl was just finishing what she was saying when she heard Devon announce his presence with an apology for interrupting.  That, however, changed Cassie’s entire tone and demeanor.  She quickly changed from concerned for her possible new friend and determined to make sure Elsa got everything she wanted out of this experience, she was now interested in teasing the metal man.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Oh, Sure you are.”</span></span>She’d say, smiling over at the guy with a clearly joking tone in her voice.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “But that’s okay.  We were just talking about you anyways.”</span></span>As Cassie said that, she looked over at Elsa as if she was about to say something about the other girl.  That was when she heard Owen’s voice and decided against what she had been about to say.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Maidin mhaith, Owen!”</span></span>She said in response to his greeting.  However she did choose to bite her tongue on whether or not she had slept well.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Thank you.”</span></span>The redhead said, walking over to Hulk and giving him a small peck on the cheek as she took the mug.  She normally wouldn’t drink more than one cup but she did very much appreciate his thoughtfulness.  She couldn’t help but smile as she placed the cup in front of her lips to hide it.  The smile did, however, disappear as soon as Owen mentioned having to talk to her about something and attempted to walk away with that hanging in the air.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Actually, why don’t I go with you?  I need to talk to you too.”</span></span>It wasn’t much of a question as she started walking slowly out of the workout area as soon as she said that.  Just before reaching the end of the workout zone, she turned around just enough to look at Devon.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Oh!  And Devon, I'd like to talk to you later...if you don't mind.”</span></span>Her voice was slightly sad with a soft, small smile across her features but she didn’t give him any time to respond before taking her leave of the blonde bombshell and metal man.<br/><br/><div align="center">--------------------End of Workout--------------------</div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Sooooo…”</span></span>Cassandra said, extending the o in the word as she walked slowly next to Owen.  She held onto her coffee mug like it was going to give her any strength for this conversation and for a moment wouldn’t look at the man she was in a couple with.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Looks like you were right about the new islanders coming in to cause trouble.”</span></span>Finally, she stopped and looked at Owen, giving him a half smile before.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “I got a text this morning.  JJ asked me to be his dinner date.”</span></span><br/>