Lieu: Casa de Gwen
Interagir avec: Venez, les gens du parti jettent vos mains dans les airs     
Il était très probable que l'arrivée de Cass ait été entendue venant d'un kilomètre plus loin. Sa voiture n'était pas un seau rouillé de boulons ou quoi que ce soit, bien que ce soit un vieux modèle Camaro et tout, Cass s'est occupée de sa voiture comme si c'était son enfant... si elle avait un enfant. Mais alors qu'elle se dirigeait vers la rue où se trouvait le domicile de Gwen, on entendait le bruit retentissant alors que ses haut-parleurs étaient levés et que ses fenêtres étaient roulées jusqu'en bas. La moitié de la raison pour laquelle elle était la dernière arrivée était parce qu'elle aimait conduire dans la ville plus tôt en faisant sauter de la musique vulgaire et forte pour que les enfants se tenant la main avec leurs parents soient exposés aux sons de la maturité. Cass a eu beaucoup d'adultes en colère qui lui criaient dessus, essayant de noyer la musique, mais son rire de leur colère était encore plus fort.
Actuellement, les sons de Bad Brains s'évanouissaient alors que sa Camaro se dirigeait vers la maison de Gwen. Notant la présence d'au moins deux autres voitures, c'est-à-dire les autres invités, Cass s'est garé dans ce qui semblait être l'endroit le plus sensé de l'époque : en tirant sur l'herbe et en plantant la moitié du véhicule sur la pelouse avant et la moitié sur le trottoir. Au moins, personne ne dirait "oh tu me bloques" quand ils voulaient partir plus tôt.
Cass a attendu jusqu'à la fin de la chanson et ensuite à travers la suivante sur le mix avant même de fermer sa voiture et de sortir sur l'herbe. Son idée initiale pour un costume était une « écolière sexy » depuis Halloween pour les gens de son âge, à la jeune dix-sept, était au point où il s'agissait de passer à l'Halloween adulte avec de l'alcool, des seins, des fesses et des erreurs. Son deuxième choix était 'infirmière sexy', mais celle-ci a frappé un peu trop près de la maison avec sa mère travaillant dans le domaine médical et tout. De plus, quand elle a montré ces deux idées de costume à son pote Rodrigo, il n'avait qu'une seule chose à dire. "Pas d'es demasiado viejo para ser vestirse?"
La réponse de Cass les deux fois était un scout et un "No es usted demasiado viejo para ser viviendo conmigo?" Une bonne chose de vivre avec Rodrigo était d'apprendre une bonne quantité d'espagnol. Ça a rendu les rumeurs drôles sur la situation d'autant plus hilarantes.
Plutôt qu'une infirmière ou une écolière, Cass est arrivé en portant des ducs Daisy qui rendraient même Daisy Duke blush et une chemise flanelle, sans manches, et attachée de sorte qu'elle ressemblait plus à un soutien-gorge qu'à une vraie chemise. C'est comme ça qu'elle l'a vendu.
Cass n'a pas pris la peine de frapper à la porte d'entrée - elle a été invitée, ce qui voulait dire qu'elle pouvait juste valser. Donc elle est simplement entrée et a repéré tout le monde déjà présent. "Qu'est-ce que c'est, où sont les costumes de connards paresseux?" Cass a annoncé sa présence en se moquant de Connor, Bertha et Yao pour leur manque apparent d'efforts. Elle s'est tournée vers Jay et snickered. "Qu'est-ce que tu es, "Trop gros pour les vêtements de papa"?" Alors qu'elle traversait le salon pour découvrir la nourriture de la nuit, elle aperçut l'hôtesse et se haussa les épaules au costume. "C'est nul? De Rags à d'autres Rags? C'est comme si aucun de vous n'en avait rien à foutre."
Cass a pris une poignée de bretzels après avoir pris une poignée de chips et les avoir mis dans sa bouche. "Au fait, Gwen, si ton père appelle, je n'ai rien à voir avec les graffitis et le papier toilette au lycée Sterling. Pour autant que vous le sachiez, je suis venu ici toute la nuit."
Have fun and be safe with it...just kidding: FUCK SHIT UP

● Name:
Cassandra Jane Rowley
Her nickname and the name she wants you to call her is 'Cass'.
● Age:
Seventeen
● Gender:
Female
● Sexuality:
If human, will sleep with.
● More In Depth Appearance:
Cass isn't trying to impress anyone with how she dresses, which might explain why she often has a sort of greasy, slovenly look about her, from t-shirts that have what people hope are drink and food stains, to jeans that long since lost their last legs, down to shoes that are run over. There's a certain madness to her outfits that somehow manages to feel just so...fitting. Her hair, golden blonde, is often stringy and unkempt while her blue eyes are striking if only because of her heavy and dark eye shadow that stands out amidst her otherwise pale complexion. Her hair wasn't always blonde, there was a time when it was muddy brown - bleaching had a more lasting impact. She prefers the blonde style anyway.
Cass is of average height at 5'5" and her lack of a strict exercise routine is quite clear from her figure, which isn't as slim and trim as is the 'ideal'. A diet of bad food will do that to a person. So long as she can make her ass fit into her jeans, she's perfectly fine with her choices. Some have called her style punk. She thinks that that is stupid as her style is just whatever. There's no style.
When she speaks it's with a rasp that is both husky and aggressive even if she's speaking at a normal volume. It's the voice one would describe as a 'smoker's rasp' and given that she's picked up smoking as a hobby that's to be expected, but her voice has always been like that, even before she started smoking. Cass also has a 'tramp stamp' of a pair of purple roses tattooed on her lower back.

  
● Fearless ● Crass ● Quick-Witted ● Abrasive ●
● Personality:
There's always that one person you know growing up that everyone figures will be a dropout, burnout, or behind bars because of their attitude, that person parents don't want their kids hanging out with for the most superficial of reasons, and Cass is that girl. Her reputation is almost as loud as she is, and considering the pipes she has that's quite impressive. Cass controls a room with her voice when her actions don't do it for her, though most people just find her grating, gross, or annoying. Cass has little time for the people who can't keep up with her on some level though she holds the people that give her a chance in high regard. She's never going to be the one to apologize for her actions, but she'll also be the first one to volunteer to do something that could get people into trouble. Her reputation is already in the mud, no need to drag others down with her.
Cass has an undeniable charisma about her, the same way that a front man for a band would have and though the legality and morality of her ideas stretch the limits of acceptable, one can never deny that a time with Cass is never boring. Whether or not that's a good thing is up to the individual.

● Quirks:
-Cass smacks her lips when she eats and doesn't care how annoying and gross that might be to others.
-Perhaps an overuse of "that's what she said" and other terms, in addition to her general vulgarity.
-Greets people by slapping them on the back. The slap is far beyond a friendly tap and is, in fact, a full on slap that stings.
-Can, has, and will go up to random people and show them affection. Some call it harassment. Cass does not.
● Hobbies:
Cooking
Driving long stretches of road really fast
Sloppily making out
Instagraming the meals she makes, complete with recipes and quick tutorials on Youtube

● Likes & Dislikes:
The Dead Milkmen. She bought an old Camaro because of the song Bitchin Camaro
 Vinyl albums. Not to collect, per se. They break real good.
 Macaroni and Cheese. It's the greatest food ever made. But not that Kraft crap.
 Making Mistakes. It doesn't matter how bad something goes, so long as you live through it and find a way to do it better.
 Driving with no destination in mind.
Dislikes:
 Holding down a job.
 People that are indecisive
 Hospitals and doctors
 Law enforcement, but only when they inconvenience her.
 Fruit juices. Just eat a damn fruit.
 

● Family Members:
Cassidy Rowley, Father (48), Attorney at Law
Janet Rowley, Mother (43), doctor of Hematology
Rodney Anonymous, Fish, pet
Mojo Nixon, Fish, pet
Dean Clean, Fish, pet
Genaro, Fish, pet
● Biography:
A question many have after meeting Cass is 'was she always like that?' And the answer might come as a surprise if ever there was anyone around to hear it. Cass, born Cassandra, Rowley comes from a well off family, the type of family that has wings of a hospital or building named after them. The type of family that lives in a gated community and speaks ill about those that look different than they do, or as gated as it gets in a town of rural sorts. You know the type. In a town of farmers and earthy types, a lawyer and a respected doctor is practically the same as being a wealthy city dweller; of course the price tag involved with Cassidy Rowley's services makes the Rowley family hardly liked, and Cass is doing them no favors. Cass bought into the lifestyle as a child, taking the piano lessons and being groomed to be a perfect little well mannered adult. It was around the start of middle school when Cass began to change. Her parents liked to blame some of her friends as a bad influence, but it was just a matter of Cass seeing her parents and realizing that she wanted to be anything but them.
Cass attended public high school, which was about as big a slap in the face to her family as she could do without bringing home an unwanted suitor, and went to great lengths to hide her status from the others. She accomplished this by wearing clothes straight out of punk music videos, at first being a very poor poser but slowly, over time, adapting the anarchistic, wild child lifestyle for herself. All the marks were checked on the list. Smoking behind the gym. Truancy. A stint with a shitty garage band. Being thrown out of said band for thinking that their one and only gig had to end with her kicking a bigass hole in the drummer's kit. Cass embraced a life of attitude and loose morals even if it meant being cut off from her family's bank account once she turned eighteen.
Despite her grades being on the passing end of the spectrum, Cass stopped seeming to care about school at the tail end of her junior year, the same time her hair became the bleached blonde it is today. Because of how she acted she never relied on her parents for money (other than asking them to buy her a bitchin camaro for her sixteenth) and took up odd jobs around town over the summer and throughout her junior year, from mowing lawns with a lawn care company, to her most recent stint as a waitress at the cheapest, and thus most popular, diner in town. She hates it, the responsibilities of working, which is why she often looks for ways to cause trouble or get fired after making enough to cover what expenses she needs, though her parents have, without her knowledge, been footing some of her bills as a potential olive branch.
Currently she lives with a man that is twenty five years old, a former co-worker of hers from back when she was mowing lawns. The man speaks very little English and there are, of course, plenty of rumors going around, but that's not her secret at all, because in this case the rumors have a bit of truth to them. Cass would have herself emancipated but that's far too much paperwork. So instead she'll live in a small place since she considers herself an adult anyway.

● Theme Song:
Flagpole Sitta - Harvey Danger
Been around the world and found
That only stupid people are breeding
The cretins cloning and feeding
And I don't even own a TV
Put me in the hospital for nerves
And then they had to commit me
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And I'm so hot, cause I'm in hell
I'm not sick, but I'm not well
And it's a sin, to live so well