Second floor common room, Friday afternoon

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Cassandra had been making herself scarce over the past week or so. That meant she was falling into her old, solitary habits, and she didn't really want that.

So today she decided to be social. A lot of people seemed to do that with food. Cassandra decided that she could try that too. Which wasn't a bad plan except that... she couldn't cook.

Instead of making food, she was standing, looking around at the various kitchen utensils, appearing very confused.

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"What do you think would happen if we tried wearing a rain coat, or something with a hood?" Ino asked, giggling, as she countered with another pillow.

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Ducking low and diving forward, Cassandra grinned. "I imagine," she said as she rolled past Ino's feet, "That you'd get covered in... water."

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Ino's spluttering shriek of outrage as the water doused her could probably be heard at least a floor or two away.

"This means war!" She managed, and flung herself at Cassandra, twisting at the last moment to get out of the way. "I don't know."

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"Hey," Cassandra yelled in a combination of anger and laughter as she was coated in even more slime. "I only got you with water!" And then more water.

A grin blossomed on her face. "If that's how you want to play it, Ino... how about a big hug?" She stalked forward, arms wide.

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"All's fair in love and war!" She retorted.

Ino scrambled backwards, laughing hard enough that her balance was going, "No way! I don't trust that grin of yours!"

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"Why not?" Cassandra didn't wait for an answer before pouncing, trying to wrap Ino up in a hug that would get them both coated in slime. Well, more coated in slime.

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Ino shrieked in outrage and in laughter as Cassandra trapped her in a hug. Oh ugh, slime was everywhere...

"I don't know!" She spluttered. Then froze.

"Not again!"

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Cassandra just giggled as she was coated in more slime. "You know, this isn't nearly as bad as some of the stuff I've done. It's only slime after all."

Her smile blossomed along with a wicked glint in her eye, "Well, that and water."

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"That's just mean." She said, as water soaked them. "Though, I suppose that it's better than slime. Which is all over my hair," Ino complained, "I'm going to be in the shower for hours getting rid of it all."

Pause.

"Water."

What? Every little bit that helped get rid of the slime was alright with her.

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More laughter accompanied the water and Cassandra finally let go of Ino. "I... suppose I should get cleaned up, huh?"

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Ino snickered. "I doubt you'd want to wake up with this stuff dried on you in the morning." She could only imagine how bad that would be.

Futilely attempting to brush some of the slime off of her clothes, Ino made a disgusted face.

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"I'll see you later then," Cassandra shook her head. She turned toward her room, tossing over her shoulder, "We still need a rematch, after all."

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Ino grinned at Cassandra's back, "I look forward to it."