Cassandra Bulstrode (_cassandra) wrote in darkmark_rising, @ 2009-12-14 22:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | ares nott, cassandra bulstrode |
Who: Cassandra & Ares!
Where: Slytherin, most likely his dorms
What: Lessons of sorts
When: Evening, today is the 7th or 8th? FAIL AT MY OWN GAME. UM after his meeting with Erinyes, we'll say Cass spent a lot of time on Cissy & clothes & common room convos!
Rating: Low for now
Initially, Cassandra hadn't planned on speaking with Ares, much less seeing him. She had found herself quite bored though, and the journals provided plenty of entertainment. Cass was intrigued by the fact Ares had considered the castle to be quiet. How had he missed the drama involving that muggleborn's cat? It was likely Cassandra was entirely too close to the situation, since Narcissa's journal entry had spawned plenty of arguments and detentions. Cass hadn't written anything, but the two had spoken about it. It was rather humorous when the pair could make fun of the replies on a real-time schedule. Of course, while some house mates had indeed seen the cat, Cassandra hadn't. She might have been a touch put off by the culprit, but Cass tended to surprise a great number of people with her actions.
Instead of rushing off to find Ares, Cassandra decided on taking her time. She hadn't specified a time, and she figured Ares wasn't waiting on edge for her to show. In the meantime, Cassandra spent time with Narcissa, and decided on an outfit. Yes, Cassandra was the type of girl could spend hours on an outfit, especially if she was trying to kill time. Eventually, she decided on jeans and a Slytherin sweater, which was rather casual for her. Cass often walked around the school in dresses and heals, but winter called for an entirely different wardrobe. Of course, had she been going out in public, Cassandra would have been wearing a much flashier shirt.
Once satisfied with the amount of time she killed, Cassandra set off to find Ares. Her search began in the common room, which she struck a casual conversation with a few housemates. Cass was notoriously social, and she rather enjoyed spending time with other people. Truthfully, being alone was one of her most hated activities. Hoping that he hadn't left Slytherin, Cassandra headed towards the stairs. Within a few moments, she was at the 7th years' dorm. Opening the door, Cassandra leaned on the door frame and peeked in. "Ares?" she called, although she was fairly certain she could see the back of his head.