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She was happy Jake seemed to be doing all right, though it was still unclear if he was saying so because he didn't want the others to worry or not. She would keep an eye on him. [color=CCA1A1]"I'm doing okay, I think? Never really been a fan of big, scary, dark basements, but then again I have never been in one, but new experiences and all that! Not too thrilled that the school I am attending doesn't seem to have such great security, what with a potential beheading and experiments and shadows being manipulated down here. But, it's fine! I'm fine! And yeah, we can play. We gotta get ready for the mani-pedi party happening!"[/color]

She felt a chill and didn't know if it was from the lasting effect of Jake or if the basement was creating the environment. She wanted to get out of here, but that would just lead to the others, especially Barty, wondering why she was even here. If magic school meant searching for beheaded corpses then gosh darn it, she would look for fricken' corpses.

Speaking of Barty, his snide comment and misnaming of her fueled her to press forward. She didn't care how skilled he was, how long he lived, or any other such facts. He and his brother were assholes and she would be damned if she was putting up with it. [color=CCA1A1]"Whatever you say, Farty."[/color] She chuckled a bit. Was it childish? Yes. Did he, more than likely, hear himself be called more clever names? Most likely. But it made her feel better.

Connie's words were laced with venom and Cassie briefly fell inwardly, wondering why someone she thought was so cool was being rude, when it became apparent the venom wasn't directed at her necessarily. It was a hastily put up wall, an explosion should have done something! But Connie had used her magic and transformed a portion of the wall from stone to paper. It was mad impressive! [color=CCA1A1]"That was so cool! And helpful! Now we can see what's behind wall number one!"[/color]

Cassie forgot, briefly, for a fleeting moment, what they were doing down here as she strode up to the wall and began to take the paper in her hands and rip it. She got through it with ease, marveling again at how skilled Connie was....

Until she got through. And laying there, fresh as can be, ripped apart wildly from his body, was the head of Pedrito.

Cassie stumbled back and nearly fell as she pointed to it. No words came out, but all she wanted to do was scream.