They say I'd make a good end--! --Um. They just said that he was one of mighty Arthur's celebrated knights, I think. --it's our first assignment for this class, so. And yes, Cassio's a girl! Only not really. We have to use an article that talks about how even the most powerless man among men is more powerful than a woman (that's paraphrasing-- don't hurt me, Ms. de Beauvoir), so I'm sort of pointing out how Iago leaves Cassio no choice but to put himself into a hierarchy of women. Asking Emilia and Desdemona for help, etc. ...it's kind of silly, but I didn't like the article. -- ;_____;

It goes like this!
Hamlet: Angst, angst, too too sullied flesh, etc. how weary, stale, etc. these lines don't go here.
Horatio: *peeks around a corner*
Hamlet: HORATIO. :D what make you, etc.
Horatio: Truant, father's funeral, etc.
Hamlet: Mother's medding, thrift, dearest foe, etc. Methinks I see, etc.
Horatio: WHERE, MY LORD? *nervous look*
Hamlet: ...in my mind's eye.
Horatio: *tells him about the ghost!*
Hamlet: Omg! Think it'll walk again?
Horatio: ...it already is. Look!
Ghost: *is here!*

Viiiissiiiittt meeee!