_-_ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: Milos, Greek Islet
_-_ᴡʜᴇɴ: August 1st, 2015
_-_ᴡʜᴏ: Valentine, Alshane, Belle
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As the wandered through the halls Cassandra heard the other girl comment about the endless nature of the building and nodded her agreement. Though the sudden movement of her head seemed rather ill advised given the surge of dizziness it caused, even if much reduced from what it had been a little earlier.
“So far formal schooling has been less than appealing, would either of you agree?” Her voice had regained its more lyrical tone, even though it was slightly tinged with her diminishing intoxication. “I wonder if this is similar elsewhere? I have so little, I believe the word is ‘understanding’? No, experience perhaps? School is rather unknown for me.”
She smiled from the red haired girl back to the awkward boy and shrugged as if to back up her statements, her overall bearing having settled back into being somewhat sheepish though her cheeks were still quite flushed and her breath rather alchoholic.