Cassandra had listened to the speech, had taken it to heart, but she wondered, who was she? What kind of exorcist was she going to be? She didn't know. She didn't even know if she could survive the day. But she knew she wanted to be here, and wanted to find answers. Wanted to be able to stop bad things from happening, to stop the evil in the word. 

Cassandra made her way to class, pulling her shirt down self consciously before running her hands through her hair, feeling self conscious, and grimacing at the weight of the sword along her back, finding it an awkward weight she wasn't accustomed to. It made her feel like she was going to be attack at any moment. Which wasn't crazy. She supposed she could get rid of the sword, but...it made her feel closer to her mother, her step father. 

Sighing, she found the classroom, and glanced in, seeing someone else already there. She quickly took him in, seeing the sword, and the glove on his right hand, which intrigued her, as she had one on her left, hiding the mark there. Just one of many things she hadn't found strange, until the event. She blinked, hesitating before heading in and claiming a desk nearby, looking to the boy. [color=f6989d]"Uh. Hi?"[/color]