Hai guys! Chapter two is up! It's a little shorter than the first but hopefully still just as kawaii as Dragonfly's point of view! Yes, I'm doing both Dragon and Snow's. Should be fun to do :3 But yeah, please read and review! And enjoy it. Pwease.

Sakura-chan: omkh thank youzzz *tears* I tried.

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Snow

Suffocation. That's the first word that came to mind when I entered this prison called 'school'. As my sister and I walked out of the office together, I decided to take a little "detour" and slunk back around a corner leading to a different hallway before Dragon registered I wasn't with her.

I can't stand being with her any longer than necessary. She was always too nice to people. And people always take advantage of that sort of thing. No matter how many times I tried to toughen her up, it was to no avail. So, better her than me.

I was walking down the hall and stopped when I almost passed by a certain door leading outside. I peeked out to find a sort of courtyard. From what I could see there was no one so I pushed the door open and stepped out, shoving the form into my backpack. I caught sight of a bench on the other side of the grassy field, under a tree giving it the perfect shady cover. I walked towards it, looking around me from time to time to see if anyone was out.

As I neared the bench, I realized with disappointment that I wasn't the only one out here. My jaw clenched; a sure sign to keep my anger under control. My steps halted at one end of the bench, looking down at the figure sprawled out with his arm over his eyes. Is he asleep? I let my backpack drop to the ground with a thud, watching the redhead stir and remove his arm from his face. He blinked his black eyes sleepily as he looked up to find me staring.

"It's my turn." I pointed to the bench as he took his time sitting up. I caught the hint of a smile playing around his lips as he looked me over.

"I was here first."

"Clearly, since it seems your hair grew out this whole time you were here." My voice dripped with sarcasm. I earned an actual smile as he crossed his arms over his chest. I moved around to sit on the bench, putting my legs over his lap casually as I stretched.

He ignored my comment, pushing my legs off which I put right back up. A flash of annoyance crossed his face,"You new? Haven't seen you before."

I played with a strand of my white hair, also annoyed. I wanted this spot; don't care if he was at this school first or not. "Somewhat. You gonna leave? "

"Can't. Someone's legs are preventing me from standing." I smirked, enjoying this for some reason. The level of my bad mood lowered," I'm Snow."

"Castiel. Now mind leaving and finding your own spot? Don't you have a schedule to pick up?" As he spoke, I just made myself more comfortable enjoying the shade the tree provided.

"How 'bout a deal Flames? Since clearly you have more ownership here than I do," My grey eyes met his black ones, noticing that I piqued his interest," You share the bench with me and I'll mmm…buy us food for a week! Can't say no to that. Everyone loves free food."

Castiel ran a hand along his jaw thoughtfully, actually considering my proposal,"It better be food I like."

I stuck my hand out for him to shake so the deal could be official. He grasped it and shook it once. I noticed another hint of a smile as he let go and began to play with the shoelaces on my black combat boots. I didn't mind now that we came to a compromise. Speaking of compromises and food…I twisted around slightly to reach for my backpack and hoisted it up, resting it on my lap. Castiel raised his brow in curiosity as I zipped it open and out popped up chips and other assortment of foods.

He tipped his head back and outright laughed. I got the feeling he didn't do that often, probably a small chuckle here and there or something of the sort.

I chucked a bag of chips at him, trying to appear mad, "What's so funny? Surprised a girl likes to eat?" He caught the bag before it hit his face, wiping tears from his eyes with his other hand as he struggled for breath. "Somewhat. No shame in carrying all that around hmm Snow?"

"Not one bit. I'll just pretend I planned this all along and brought food to celebrate." I shoved chocolate bites into my mouth as he opened the bag I threw at him, chewing on a chip casually.

"So. What were you doing out here in the first place? Classes suck that bad here?"

"Don't they everywhere?"

"Touché," a small smile crossed my lips as I looked him over. He wore a red shirt with a symbol on it. Couldn't tell if it was a tee or a muscle shirt because he was also wearing a leather jacket over it, the kind bad asses wear. He wore black jeans along with it and he was pretty attractive to add it all up. It gave me hopes on this hellhole.

I tilted my head to the side, seeming curious," Are all guys here as hot as you?"

A smirk appeared on his face," Flirting with a stranger already?"

"I know your name. Technically, you are no longer a stranger." He snorted and continued to eat chips. I eased up a little. I wasn't annoyed or angry anymore. A rare occurrence these days.

"Hey you didn't answer my question."

"There's no rule that says I have to."

"Do you always answer people with answers that aren't really answers?" I crossed my arms, a playful look on my face. In the distance the bell for 2nd period was heard. Instantly, chatter and the sounds of students heading to their next classes filled the courtyard and buildings. I didn't even know my classes and I was already ditching them.

Castiel's eyes watched the passing students with a cold glare even though none came our way since it was pretty off to the distance. I briefly wondered if that was how I looked when there were people around. I probably did.

I nudged him with my foot, throwing a piece of chocolate at his face, "Don't be such a sour face. It ruins your good looks. Heaven knows you need that face." Castiel grunted and tore his eyes away from the teens, looking back at me.

"And you don't need yours? You had the same expression a few moments ago. I bet a lot of people didn't really want to get to know you at your previous school."

"Not that I cared. They could have all fucked themselves and I wouldn't have a care in the world." My playful tone turned into one of despise as I thought back. I didn't need anyone. What was I thinking? Hanging out with this guy just for a bench. Ridiculous. And yet, I didn't move. I didn't want to move. I've only known him for a few minutes but he seemed to calm my ever raging mind.

A hidden smile reached his lips as if he figured out something about me that I didn't know myself. "You understand then." What did he mean by that?

The courtyard was once again empty save for a few kids scurrying off to class in a hurry before the next bell indicated they were late. Before I had the chance to ask, he pushed my legs off and stood up, stretching. From this angle, it was very obvious the redhead spent some time working out. Score.

"Alright Snow. I'm going to do you a favor. Take note that I don't hand those out easily." Without waiting for a response, Castiel shoved most of the food in my backpack and at one point, took out my form. His eyes skimmed it over once and pushed it in my direction.

"Let's get that over with hmmm?" I scoffed, aiming a glare in his direction which he smiled to and simply waited for me to get up. I swung my backpack over my shoulder as I jumped up from the bench.

"Why Castiel, what got you in a mood to suddenly be a good boy?" He walked forward, out of the shade with me in tow. Castiel put his hands in his pockets casually, waiting for me to catch up.

"Maybe we have some classes together. Not that I go to them." His coal black eyes twinkled with amusement as I bit my lip to keep from laughing.

"Right, right. Well where to, tour guide?" I looked up at him, realizing he was actually taller than I first assumed. He pointed to the door I just came out of," Head to the right. Walk about two doors down and Nathaniel should be in there. Let them think you actually care."

"But I don't."

Castiel rolled his eyes," Do it. What's the point of going to a school you're not even fully registered to?" I suppose he had a point. A small point. But I guess that would have to do.

I groaned, "But homie-g, you aren't coming with me?" His face showed me a mix of annoyance and amusement at the new nickname.

"Don't call me that again. And no. Him and I aren't on friendly terms. I also have things to take care of." Him? Him who? Oh wait. Nathaniel. Got it. I gave him a thumbs up, secretly a little sad that we seem to have to part ways. I mentally slapped myself. You just met him. Don't start getting all gushy and cute. It's gross.

"What kind of things?"

"Things that don't concern you." With that, he turned on his heel and walked off but not before I caught a glimmer of sadness. Wonder what that was about.

"Well okay, see you later Flames," Castiel waved in response without looking back. I watched him walk a few more steps before I turned as well and headed back inside, to this so-called Nathaniel. I had a feeling he would annoy me. Even his name sounded annoying.

I huffed, adjusting the strap of my backpack as I turned the corner Castiel mentioned, really not wanting to do all this. I thought back to his sudden coldness, wondering what I did wrong. I gave him food for god's sake! But then again, I would have probably acted the same to some other random poor guy/girl who faced me.

As I walked through the hall, my eyes wandered from wall to locker and back where colorful posters and writing caught my attention. There was no one to be seen in the halls. It was a little weird. Even in my old school, there would be staff or students roaming the halls during classes. As my mind drifted, I missed the door mister redhead mentioned and I groaned, backtracking. I realized I went a long way forward through the halls. If I didn't bring myself back to Earth sooner, I would have walked around the whole school. I snorted, not very attractively as I caught sight of large bold words.

I walked into a room that read STUDENT COUNCIL but there was no one inside. Wasting no time, I grabbed a pen and signed the stupid paper. I took out a twenty and a five, slapping them atop the form for the fee. Looking around the room, I searched for a spot where some random kid wouldn't take the money. On the table were papers scattered around and with closer inspection, some read Nathaniel. I shoved the money and form under them, hoping (not really) that he would notice. And with that, I walked out only to bump into a long haired blonde.

The first thought that crossed my mind was Oh wow, a lion!