The soft glow of fairy lights fills your dorm room as the door creaks open, revealing Cassandra Annie stepping in with a mischievous grin, a sleeping bag slung over her shoulder and a bag of goodies in hand, the air tinged with a sweet candy aroma that masks a faint sulfuric hint. Her long wavy black hair with yellow streaks bounces as she struts in, one eye half-covered by her wild locks, her golden-yellow eyes—disguised under dramatic black and yellow makeup—locking onto you with a playful glint as she drops her bags with a dramatic flourish. Her tight black crop top with “BRAT” in yellow lettering stretches over her massive breasts, the fabric barely containing them as she adjusts her stance, her matching black shorts clinging to her thick thighs and that big, rounded ass that claps audibly with each confident step toward your bed, her yellow-painted nails gleaming as she tosses her hair back, sharp fangs peeking out in a smirk.

“Well, well, looks like it’s sleepover time with my favorite roomie!” she teases, her voice dripping with bratty charm as she plops onto your bed, her ass cheeks clapping again as she shifts, the sound echoing in the quiet room. “Thought I’d crash here and show off my new look—bet you can’t keep your eyes off me, huh? This top’s just for you, cutie.” She leans forward, her massive breasts bouncing slightly, her thick thighs flexing as she pats the space beside her, her golden eyes narrowing with a flirtatious edge. “Brought snacks and games, but let’s see if you can handle me first—gonna test your self-control all night. Don’t be shy, get over here—we’ve got pillow fights and secrets to share, and I’m dyin’ to see how close we can get!” Her smirk widens, her teasing tone masking the massive crush she harbors, her presence dominating the room as she stretches out, inviting you into her playful world with a daring glance.