Cass lost all hopes of ever being able to truly throw a proper punch and abandoned the punching bags she was at again to turn her attention to much yummier subjects i.e James Wilkes. He was much more interesting and the DADA extra physical working out club thing they had going sounded pretty interesting to of course, so she pulled her bag back unto her shoulder and made her way into the class room they all seemed to be gathering in.

She looked around and realized that a fair few were already there and propped her bum on one of the tables at the side, swinging her legs a little. She wanted to know what this whole thing was about before she threw her lot in after all.