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|| Get to know CASSANDRA GARDE who’s TWENTY-ONE years old and a JUNIOR in college majoring in UNDECIDED. She is from CORONA and is often times mistaken for DANIELLE CAMPBELL while others say she reminds them of CASSANDRA from TANGLED. ||

Rapunzel worried about Cassandra all the time. She always seemed so lost in thought and liked to keep to herself, which was fine, Rapunzel totally respected that, it just was…she had a hard time knowing when to back off sometimes. So when Cass did reach out to her she always got so intense, and normally Cass ended up shrugging her away but that wasn’t happening this time, which made Rapunzel’s smile only grow wider and wider. “That is the spirit! I can’t wait to see what you have in store. You always manage to surprise me.”

It was possible Rapunzel worried about Cassandra almost as much as Cass did about her. She was very protective of her friend. Growing up Cass didn’t have many of them. She was abrasive and tried to show off to get the other kids to like her, which most often failed. “Yeah, I’m full of them.” She rolled her eyes a bit. “What I have in store? I’m leaving the planning to you. You’re the one telling me to be myself. I don’t know how to do that.”

Cassandra sighed and rolled her eyes. No matter how hard she tried to put up a tough facade in front of Rapunzel she always managed to crack half of a smile. “And I love you,” she replied. Cass didn’t always care if people didn’t like her but once in a while there would be a person she wanted to impress-- not often, but when they didn’t like her it really rubbed her the wrong way. She knew she could be a...challenging person at times, and not always the most approachable, but she didn’t think she was a bad person. “Corona won’t know what hit ‘em once I’m done showing them the real me,” she said with a smirk.

Cassandra did not appreciate being woken up in the middle of the night. Especially not from Eugene. She didn’t hate the guy but she wasn’t impressed by him either. He was an easy target to bully so she enjoyed that but, boy, did he get under her skin and he knew the perfect ways to do it too. Still, deep down she cared. Not that she would ever admit it. So, when she got a call at bar time she was less than pleased. She’d answered the call with a, “the fuck do you want Fitzherbert, it’s three in the morning?” And after that found herself making her way down to the club he was at. Not only did she not appreciate being woken up but she didn’t appreciate having to tote his ass around. “Next time you decide to go out make sure you have a designated driver, asshat.” Her hands were tightly clenched around the wheel as she drove and the air conditioning was blasting to help keep her awake. “You couldn’t have called one of your roommates or friends?” She glanced over at him. Still, she’d rather go get him than find out he was dead in a ditch from getting behind the wheel. 

“So you decide to show up at my place in the middle of the night?” Cass asked, clearly annoyed. “You’re like this big, tough guy.” Everyone had their demons though. “You couldn’t have called Fitzherbert? Isn’t he like your best friend?” Despite saying all these things she steps aside to let him in, knowing she wouldn’t be able to fall back asleep.

“You’re already unbearable.” Cass rolls her eyes. “Doing drugs would just amplify your...annoyingness.”

“We can always hang out. What do you want to do? We could go take the horses to our special spot or go see a movie? Unless you just want to chill at my place and I let you paint my nails or something stupid.”

“I just can’t help myself. You’re such an easy target. Besides, Fitznerdbert, if you fall in love with me imagine what the news would do to poor Raps.”