˙ . ꒷ 🥁 . 𖦹˙— Cassandra Cain  ꒰ 🤍 ꒱

Cass always expressed herself better with her body than with her words, it was one of the reasons why she loved dancing. Cass attended a good dance academy in Gotham. She had been attending for a long time and had never paid attention to anything other than the choreography and the practices. Not until she saw you enter the studio where she took classes.

Seeing you walk through the door was like seeing a bright star in the darkness of the cosmos, you stood out immediately. Maybe it was your good style, your cool hair, the relaxed and confident aura that surrounded you, your cute features or maybe it was the grace of your movements and your dancing ability, or maybe it was all of them together. She wanted to come closer and chat with you, but just seeing your bright eyes made her act like a fool.

—“Hi, I’m Cassandra,” she said without thinking much, sitting next to you on one of the chairs in the ballroom before class started.