[hr][hr][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/0SdKWRg.jpeg[/img][hr][COLOR=CCA1A1]Location:[/color] Feasting Hall [COLOR=CCA1A1]Grimoire:[/color] N/A [COLOR=CCA1A1]Skills:[/color] N/A [url=https://img4.dhresource.com/webp/m/0x0/f3/albu/jc/j/08/8601d31e-2632-4d58-b909-60a54d65b8fd.jpg]Current Outfit[/url] [/center][hr][hr] Cassie smiled warmly at Jake's antics. Mainly because he was so adorable, like a little puppy, you couldn't help but like him and want to scratch his belly. And for the smaller reason that he was likely annoying Nick, which was a small benefit. [color=CCA1A1]"It looks so good on you! And no, mani-pedis are getting your fingernails and toenails done. They massage your hands and feet and scrape all the debris away and you can even have color on them!"[/color] Cassie chose to ignore the comment about blood, especially as there was a conversation happening about a beheaded body. Cal appeared and Cassie fought the urge to blush, she was still sort of mad at him despite her and Willow talking things through. Even if he complimented her skill, there was still an undercurrent happening. One that involved the twins most likely. How the hell could Cal like them when they were so irritating? She knew college would be filled with all sorts, and a part of her knew she should try to make it work with them, but she couldn't help but feel like they were plotting every time they were in the same room. Willow sat next to her and Cassie greeted her with a warm hug, happy the two of them sorted things out. [color=CCA1A1]"Willow! Cal said the books we found would be helpful so we have a shot. And Jake and Cal are in for mani-pedis! It's gonna be a fun night!"[/color] The enjoyment was short-lived as the other twin, Barty, strode in acting like he would rather be anywhere else. Last time Cassie checked, no one forced him to come here. To make matters worse, as Barty approached he took hold of her cup and took a drink. Cassie's mouth opened in mild horror and she looked around the table to see if anyone else saw and would say something. Especially Cal. Cassie was fuming. But her cup returned. She took hold of it and looked in as if the contents were poison. She took it back to her lips and whispered again. This time the contents changed into a light blue liquid. She swirled it around before taking a sip. She swished it around in her mouth briefly before she spit it back into the cup. [color=CCA1A1]"Mouthwash. After all, something nasty was just added to my drink. Can't have that."[/color] She whispered again and the contents returned to her pink lemonade, which she drank with relish. But the conversation moved back to the headless body. Cassie's appetite was slowly waning (though she still wanted dessert). Cassie looked over to the girls speaking, particularly Serena. It was strange but Cassie felt like the hair on the back of her neck was standing at attention. The girl was struggling to remember, but Cassie felt like it wasn't just your average forgetful moment. There was more there, like the girl was looking through the library in her brain for the right books, but they had been moved elsewhere. Was it magical? Perhaps, but it was weird nonetheless. [color=CCA1A1]"There's something weird going on with her memory I think. Something unnatural. Call it a hunch,"[/color] she whispered to Cal.