Walk over to the Student

You head over to the student taking the test, curious of who it is and how you can influence their mind.

Slowly walking up behind the slouched over figure, you pull off their hood, much to her surprise.

"Hey!" Shouts the black haired girl. You realize you know her from your math class.

"Oh, it's just you. I thought you were a teacher going to lecture me for sleeping while I was supposed to take a test that I missed. "

You try to remember her name as you take in her beautiful face. You notice the nose ring and tongue ring she has, shining at you every time she speaks. Her gorgeously black Asian eyes hidden behind thick framed glasses. Your eyes drop to her chest. The black band hoodie she's wearing hides her breast, but you guess they must at least be 32Ds or above.

"My name is Cassandra by the way, if you don't remember. I'm in your math class? And don't bother asking, they're 34DDs."

"Can I help you with something? I'm supposed to be doing this test."