The rest of class consisted of sketching, and all of us getting to know each other in our small group. I learned that Castiel was about as big of a Winged Skull fan as you can get, and we where both kind of weirded out by the fact that we hadn't noticed each others shirts sooner. I learned that Lysander was huge on classic litteriture, and modern day classics. Apparently, shy as she may be, Violette's an amazing artist. All of us spent class talking about whatever came into our minds, and I found it surprising how easy they where to talk to. Near the end of class, Ken mentioned his love for cookies, and Iris offered to bring him some, which he smiled at. I felt a pang of jealousy, but blew it off.

The rest of the day went by as normal, but as I was about to leave, I heard a voice calling after me. "Hey, New girl!"

I turned around to see Castiel walking towards me. "Yeah?" I questioned.

He smirked, "Come on, I want to show you something." He lead me past the side of the schoole where we had met, not illuminated under the intense afternoon sun, and around the back. He looked back and forth, then pulled a key out of his pocket, and unlocked a door.

Most people might get kind of suspicious at this point, but there was just something about him that made me want to trust him. He walked in through the door, with me trailing behind. We went up a few flights of stairs, before landing upon another door. Without the need for a key, Castiel threw open the door, and I felt the fresh air hit my face from behind him.

He held the door and allowed me to walk out in front of him. We where on the roof of the school. From here, we had a view of nearly all of Amoris. I could see the bank across the street, the clothes shop, my apartment, nearly everything. It seemed the only taller thing around was a cliff off in the distance. I made a mental note to check it out later.

I barley even remembered that Castiel was there until the smell of smoke filled my nose. I turned to him and saw he was leaning against the door. "Are we supposed to be up here?" I asked, stupidly.

He gave me a look that said, No shit. "Of course not. Are we aloud to be? Also, no." He took a drag of his smoke before stubbing it out on the concrete roof. "I took the keys a while ago, Lysander and I come up here alot."

I nodded in understanding. "But, why bring me up here then? Aren't you afraid I'll tell?"

He smirked. "I know you won't. And because you're...well, you're different." I nodded again and sat leaning against the railing, bordering the roof, right across from him, a few inches between our feet. We sat in silence for a while, listening to the distant murmurs of the schools many inhabitants slowly fade as the afternoon dragged on.

After the voices had gone for the day, we talked. We talked about music, and bands, even hair dye at one point. I had asked him what brand he used, as it seemed to be, and stay bright. My pastel blue hair had long since been died, and was fading to an unattractive blond-brown-green color.

We stayed on that roof for a long time, the most random of things filling our conversation. By the time I had the sense to check my phone, it was already seven. My eyes widened and I grabbed my bag from the floor beside me and stood up. "I should go, it's getting late."

He scooted away from the door. "Do what you must." He said simply.

"You're not going?"

He seemed to think about it for a moment before shaking his head. "Nah, I think I'll stay for a little while longer."

I shrugged. "Your choice. Just don't burn the school down."

He smiled. "No promises." And with that, I made my way down the stairs and out the door.

Pajamas, popcorn, Netflix and texts. That about sums up my night. I was cross-legged in the center of my comfy couch, a little while after midnight. I had really bad insomnia. My eyes jumped between Breaking Bad, and my phone. My TV was older, and my that I mean not a flat screen. It was still pretty large, and I didn't mind, it still did the job. I had my PS3 and Wii both connected to it, my Wii on, running Netflix.

Ken and I had been talking for the past few hours, he had refused to go to bed until I fell asleep.I couldn't help but smile at how sweet that was, even though he usually did that. We where talking about people from our new school, we had both already met pretty much everyone, including the blond devil.

It was just after lunch, and I was trying to find my next class. While I was walking, I had my eyes on my schedule, and unintentionally ran right into someone. "Shi-" I fell down and landed right on my butt. I looked up and saw an asian girl with lipstick seemingly glued to her lips, a brunette girl with her eyebrow pierced, and a tall blond bimbo with clothes I swear to god where from Wal-Mart.

"Watch where you're going!" She literally shrieked at me.

I groaned and got up off the floor. "Why don't you?" Seriously, I at least had a reason not to.

She just threw her badly placed extensions over her shoulder and stormed off, her followers trailing behind.

I had learned later from Iris that the blond girl was Amber, and her little followers where Li and Charlotte.

Ken told me about how that had been picking on him, as well, despite it only being our first day. I got so mad that I decided to just go to bed before I said something I would regret. I said good night to Ken, turned off the TV, and trudged over to my bed.

...Meant to update sooner. I just had no idea what to put. Sometimes, though, if I sit down and force myself to write, I do a pretty good job. I think this was one of those times. Anyway, I had the first third of this written for a few days, and I just wrote the rest now... so uhm.. yeah.

Oh, I also made this tumblr, it's an ask Kentin kind of thing, so I thought at least one of you might be kind of interested maybe.. it's askkentin-mcl.

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