This little town looked good. In fact, if she hadn't been in a bad mood, as she always was, she might even have admitted it looked very good. But Dylan was in a cranky mood lately, and a stupid little town wasn't gonna change that. Even if the trees were healthy and green, and the sky clear, and the singing birds melodious, and even if the smell from the bakery made her empty stomach literally jump up and down….. Ok, time for food, she thought.
She went into the bakery, bought a dozen of her favorite cookies- with chocolate chips- and started walking towards the school again while eating them. And boy were they delicious!
She had to admit, her stomach felt way better full. She acknowledged, however, that she was gonna be late for her first day at her new school, but that was not something she really cared about. It was just school, after all, it was still gonna be there tomorrow..
At that moment, a wild thought occurred: what if she skipped classes today? Yeah, maybe wander around the town? But alas, just around the corner stood her new high school. Well, might as well get to know my classmates, she thought perfunctorily…
She had to admit, the school building wasn't total crap, nothing special, but nothing horrible about it either. Late as she was, there were almost no students in the courtyard, except..
There was this boy, far to her right. He was supporting himself against a wall, while smoking casually. Every time he exhaled the smoke, he did so upwards, while absentmindedly looking up at the sky. He had straight, red, long hair that he probably dyed, and a sort of air. She couldn't really explain that, she just felt …. drawn in.
Get a f***ing grip, Dylan! she thought. To her far left, she could see a blond girl, that looked just like your typical queen b*****, annoying this girl whose back she could only see. That other girl had middle length light purple hair that looked just amazing! That's when she decided to head towards them, even if helping really wasn't her thing.
"Hey blondie!" she yelled from a distance in an arrogant tone. "How about you go back to painting your nails hot pink or something?", she said finishing what she said with her favorite small, ironic smile.
The blond girl replied in a high-pitched, girly voice, just as Dylan had expected her to. "Excuse me, do I know you? Do you know who I am? "
"Excuse me, do I f***ing look like I care?" she said, mimicking her tone and earning a small chuckle from the other girl. "Say, blondie, would you mind leaving now? You're ruining the scenery, love!"
"This is so not over!" the blond girl hissed while walking away. "And don't you even think you won this, you will regret talking to me like that! Wait till my brother hears of this…"
Silence followed between the two girls after the departure of the blond arrogant one. "Does she bother you often?" Dylan asked her. "Yeah" the purple haired said in a low tone.
"What's your name, then?"
"I'm Violette." She said wearing the cutest smile in the whole world. "What's your name?"
"You know what, Violette? I think I actually like you! The name's Dylan." she said, giving Violette her hand for a handshake.
"Dylan Marley, as in the new student?"
"Yup, that's me!"
"Oh, we're in the same class together! And we're late! Please come with me." she said, all the while preserving her gentle tone.
"Alright, what's my first class in this school anyway?" she asked while following behind Violette.
"Math, I'm afraid." She replied, frowning slightly, but simultaneously picking up her pace.
"Damn it!" Dylan hissed menacingly. Math was by far her worst class, and she had to start with that? Awesome!
However, she couldn't help but notice that the red haired boy was walking behind them, having left the courtyard. Maybe he was in the same class as them, then?
(Author's note: I don't know if Castiel smokes, but it suited, so here goes. Love you all! )
