chasing_chase's Journal

Chase/Cassandra
Chase walked through the halls of the ministry looking for a Cassandra Croaker. He knew her of course though they didn't consort much. He was looking through a file. It seemed the two of them had been paired for an assignment. That much was enough to drive him insane. He was not the type to work with others, the last time he had a group assignment was his 4th year at Hogwarts. He just shook his head as he continued his search. When he came across the girl he smirked and walked up behind her and grabbed her arse playfully.

"I suppose if I have to have a partner..may as well be one who is easy on the eyes." he teased. He was no stranger to slaps to the face obviously, but more times than not, his overly forward approach worked well for him.

He was dressed in a pair of blue pants, muggles called them jeans. He also wore a red tee-shirt with a Grey sweater vest pulled over. His hair, while presentable resembled a look of rolling out of bed.