This enraged Cassandra. "How about you get off your high horse, you arogant jerk? stop pretending to be goody goody" she slammed her hand son the table, making a slapping noise, and she opened her eyes, glowing yellow-grey, towards Alastair. "You think I give a damn what you think? You want to put yourself as the leader, well, I'll never follow you! I will not follow someone who thinks beating people will get them into line! A leader is someone who inspires others, and it certainly isn't you! How about you shut up! How the hell do you expect us to blend in, if we don't talk through our own issues to begin with? Why don't you use your single brain cell to actually think for once? Perhaps there's more then one reason for me goading Spark? Of course you wouldn't think that. You just see two girls having a cat fight, a hissy fit. shall I give you a rope to get you out of the hole you dug yourself, or do you wish to stay there?" She said furiously, still sitting where she was, un afraid