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"Er- well history of magic was never my favorite class," Cass started, laughing a bit. "It might have just been the fact that our teacher was the dullest ghost you could imagine."

Cass gave a little snort of laughter and followed August to class, a little less than excited for their history class but still in high spirits for her first day. She was quite interested in all of the paintings around the room, attention captured by the enchanted map. August's voice took her...

"Oh- yep, you're right," Cass said, glancing at the paper she'd taken out before sticking back in the pocket of her robes. An eyebrow raised at August's teasing and she laughed, quite surprised. "I hope not, but it's hard not to seem mischievous when I'm sitting next to the...

"Really?" Cass said, her eyes widening a little bit in excitement. "Oh, thanks a ton, August," she exclaimed, grinning at him. "So what class do we have next? I thought it was herbology, but I might have read wrong," she said, digging into the pocket of her robes to pull out a schedule.

"Huh. I'll probably stick to quidditch then," Cass said, shrugging as the two headed out of the classroom. "Unless you'd be willing to help me pick up quodpot," she teased. "I might have to if it means I can miss lessons."

"Huh. Sounds interesting," Cass said, smiling a little at how excited August got when she'd mentioned quodpot. "So I take it there's no quidditch teams?" She asked, simply curious. "If not I suppose I'll have to see if I can pick up quodpot," she joked, laughing.

Cass chewed her lip as the professor scolded them, sighing once she'd turned away and laughing slightly and ready to continue her conversation with August. But he didn't speak another word to her, irritatingly, and by the time class ended Cass had made friends with the boy sitting on the other...

"Quodpot? Is that like Quidditch or something?" Cass asked, her eyebrows furrowed as she watched August attempt to vanish his mouse. "I love flying as well- I was the Seeker on the Slytherin quidditch team back at Hogwarts," she added, seemingly quite proud of her accomplishment there.

"Hmph. Interesting," she said, casting the spell once again and succeeding in vanishing the mouse. A grin lit up her face; she was typically a fast learner, so it didn't surprise her.  "Are you involved in any sports or clubs or anything? Quidditch, dueling, anything like that?" She was just...

Cass shrugged when she returned to the table after grabbing one of the nice, setting it down on the table.  "I tend to bring out the worst in teachers. They either love me or hate me," she said, pulling out her wand. "Your professors all like you though, right?" she asked casually, attempting...

Once again, Cass found herself beside August, their seats cramped up next to each other in the small room. "Man, we're going to be seeing a lot of each other this year," Cass whispered, referring to how they'd sat beside each other for the past two classes. "Not that I don't want to see you,"...

Cass couldn't help but snort at the Professor's comment, as she covered her mouth a moment later, surprised by the sound that came out of her mouth. She laughed, habitually running a hand back through her hair. "Aw, well I'm sure you try very hard," Cass said, squeezing August's shoulder...

Cass pulled out her book, plopping it down on the table and flipping to the correct page.  "So, are you a potions expert?" She asked August, raising her eyebrows at him as they started removing their ingredients from the drawers. She'd always been pretty good at it, surprisingly enough. In...

Cass took a seat, crossing her legs and leading forward to rest her elbows on the table. She sat up straight when the professor approached, smiling. "Hello, yes Professor, I'm Cassandra," she said. "It's a pleasure." She spoke with incredible respect, surprisingly. One would think with her...

Cass followed everybody to the potions classroom, walking at the back of the group with Bella and Sage. As they all filed in, Sage and Bella partnered up at a table, leaving Cass to find her own partner. Spotting August by himself across the room, she headed over, tapping him gently on the...

Cass raised her eyebrows at August's statement, about to ask him about why he seemed a bit bothered- his question hadn't really irritated her at all, as she'd understood where it came from. Professor Lambhorn began speaking before she could ask, and her attention was brought to the front of the...

Cass raised her eyebrows at him, leaning forward on her elbows. "It's not that I don't care about my education. It's that I know it's not the most important thing in the world. And the foreign exchange thing... well, it was mostly my parents' idea. I didn't really want to come at first, but I...

"I think I'll be fine- my mum runs an apothecary shop in Diagon Alley in London- if worst comes to worst I'll take over the family business. Or maybe I'll play quidditch," she said, laughing a little bit at that notion. The idea that she could actually be that good at quidditch to do it as a...

"I'm sure you're right," Cass said, laughing a little bit. She reached across the table for a muffin, peeling the paper off of it. "I've never quite been all into the academic side of schooling. I think I'm more interested in causing trouble and being with my friends."

"Eh, maybe a little bit," Cass answered, taking a sip of her orange juice. "But it's more anxious than nervous- I'm looking forward to getting the year started."