Can wear literally anything and everyone would compliment him
People will text him or snapchat him about fashion advice or ask him for his opinion on their outfit, and he will actually be really straightforward with them
“The color of that dress is such a stark contrast with your hair and eye color. Please don’t ever wear that again.”
On the bright side, he’ll still give a lot of tips and recommend alternatives
The type of upperclassman who would respond with “Aw, that’s cute” if someone confessed to him
Talks back a lot and has a tendency to roast people
Will occasionally get sent out of the class for these retaliations and roasts, but will either fall asleep in the hall or leave to go to the library or nearest Starbucks
Always volunteers to read pages of the textbook out to the class or explain an answer he got to the homework, but goes at his own pace and gets really irritated if anyone interrupts
Sometimes he’ll even restart, or if you’re lucky he’ll just scoff at you and mutter “Rude,” before continuing (at a bit of a slower pace)
Will answer calls literally anywhere, even in the middle of class, and somehow convinces teachers not to take his phone away
Tries to control it, but will burst out laughing when someone says something funny or wrong during class. It’s even worse when “weird” topics get brought up during class discussions
Falls asleep facing down on his desk or with his textbook covering his face, so it surprises anyone who has yet to see his beauty (“Excuse me, could you stop sleeping i- whoa hello are you even a student” - every substitute teacher ever)
Offers to hand back assignments / tests so he can get his first, and peek at everyone’s marks
Students usually think he’s not very smart because he NEVER does homework and will usually copy other people’s
But he just doesn’t need to do it, like, ever because he’s really intelligent
Sometimes corrects people even if they’re teachers, and has a really matter-of-factly attitude while he’s at it (“Um, actually…”)
But can sometimes sleep through an entire class without getting caught depending on the teacher
Everyone has at least one pic or two of him sleeping or making a meme face but he’ll always be like “Idc I look fantastic”
The only exception to pics of him are anything frog related, to which he will be like “That’s blackmail” and/or “Delete that immediately”
Strives to get the most free/spare classes he can for his senior year so he can have “productive time to himself” (most of the time it’s just to sleep or do other work)
Would be That Senior who has a foldable camping chair in his locker (occasionally a pillow and/or blanket will be in that confinement if they can’t fit in his backpack) and will take it out so he can “camp out” at hallways, overpasses, courtyards and observe
Always drinks tea from starbucks, and makes Those expressions whenever he takes a sip (you know what I mean)
Likes to pretend he’s cool and mysterious and walks down the hallways as if they’re a runway at a fashion show he’s modelling at
But if you stick around long enough he’ll start laughing like “AHAHSSHBDB” and will get thrown / knocked around by friends
Occasionally rides his hoverboard to school, shouts at anyone in his way (especially if they’re walking slow)
Gets really competitive with sports sometimes, especially if everyone is really enthusiastic and engaged
Has long absences sometimes because he’ll travel with his family at any given opportunity (“mY PaREN Ts oWN a tRA V e L aG e N cY!!!1!1!11”)
Deliberately tries to go on trips that will let him skip certain units he doesn’t like, tests he doesn’t want to take etc
Sometimes doesn’t warn people in advance and will just go on trips without notice so you’ll see people (like Minhyuk) going around the school screaming “HAS ANYONE SEEN CHAE HYUNGWON”
Smiles at anyone who says his name in the hall, except for anyone who says his full name
He’ll give them a meme face instead
Used to be that person who would hand a friend his phone and say “Take pictures of me here, I need something to post on IG”
But now most people just know to take pictures of him and they’ll either just text him the pics or post it and tag him
Cas stood at the front of the classroom, with the teacher standing so close he could smell her oversweet perfume. It was his first day at Lawrence High School and all he wanted was to sit down and disappear like everyone else. The teacher, however, was keen to introduce him.
“This is Castiel, everyone. Make sure you give him a nice warm welcome into our class. Why don’t you tell us a bit about yourself?” She prompted. The last thing he wanted to do was tell everyone about him, but he looked out at the sea of bored, early morning faces anyway.
“I moved here from Pontiac, Illinois. I dunno – I like reading.” He told them, he eyed the teacher quickly and moved away to sit down.
Dumping his schoolbag on the floor next to him he grabbed out new school books, the maths text book and his water bottle. He dug around for his pencil case – which was non-existent.
Cas sighed and listened as the teacher began their lesson, nattering on about polynomials and differentiation. He looked nonchalantly to his surroundings to see if anyone around him had a pen he could borrow.
A dark haired girl to his right had a pencil case full, he notice. “Hey, um, could I borrow a pen?”
She outright ignore him at first, so he asked again, to which she turned to him and shook her head. Ugh.
His day only brightened when the boy in front of him, with dark blond hair leant back on his chair with a pen in his hand.
“You can borrow mine.” He said, voice cheerful and bright. He went back down on four legs, only to turn around to smile at him.
Shit. He had the greenest eyes and the most blinding smile.
“Tha – thank you, uh…” He faltered, not knowing the freckle-face boy’s name.
“Dean. Name’s Dean.” He winked at him, making Castiel blush. Cas looked down at the pen, black with cartoon ghosts dotted on it like a novelty Halloween pen, even though it was February.
He also noticed a slice of paper trapped in the slightly chewed pen lid and pulled it out. A number. Dean’s number. Dean gave him his number. Dean wanted him to text him. He smiled to himself before tuning back into what their teacher was saying.
before dating laura carmilla would go alone at night to stare at the stars, and even if she doesn’t admit she used to make a wish for happiness despite her damned life and everything her mom did to her
now she goes with laura, and tells her about names and constellations and their meanings and can’t stop looking at this girl while she does so
If any fanfiction deserves to get published and then made into a movie/tv series, it’s Fool’s Gold (Carmilla HSAU) for sure. Seriously, I’m a film major and I see so much potential in it… it’s insane really. The only downside is the characters’ names would probably have to be changed. But if an awful, problematic Twilight fanfiction like 50 Shades can do it, then something as amazing as Fool’s Gold definitely has the ability.
*tour guide voice* “if you look to your left, you’ll see half of the creampuffs in hysterics over the body swap video. If you look to your right, you’ll see the other half crying over the latest chapter of the hsau.”