That picture of Misha is not fair. MISHA YOU'RE TOO HOT!

-Castiel-

I love to draw so I was happy to find out that this school had a two hour class to do just that. Sadly Dean doesn't have this class so I don't have any friends in this class. Another problem is that apparently I'm a lot faster than my classmates. And a lot better, but that's not the point.

Our assignment was to dpaint something that symbolizes the winter and I was the first one done. My teacher, Anna, seemed very surprised, and glad, that I could draw that good. But she was probably most happy because there actually was someone understanding the assignment.

"Wow, you really have a talent." Anna smiled and I shrugged.

"Maybe. What should I do now, there is still an hour left of this class?" I just want something to do, something to distract me from ...a lot of different things. Anna seemed to be thinking for a moment, I don't think she actually had something planned for if someone would finish this project so quickly.

"Have you started to drem yet?" The sudden, and quite personal, question starls me at first.

"Uh yeah... What does that have to do with anyt-..." I begin but she cuts me off.

"Draw your soulmate." She smirks. At first I'm going to refuse then I realise that I don't have something better to do and I can't really say no to a teacher.

"Fine." I go back to the table in the back of the classroom. There is only one other person sitting there, a girl with red hair which I haven't talked to yet. And to be honest I'm not planning to. I think I've seen her with Dean a couple of times but we've never really talked. I'm not sure of her name.

I sit down and tries to start. At first it's a little hard but then I think about Dean and it is almost too easy. I decide to start with his eyes.

-Another beautiful time skip because author is feeling lazy today-

I can't find my green pencil. I brought pencils but my green seems to be gone. I've drawn his face and I've colored his lips and hair, I now need to color his eyes. His very beautiful green eyes. I sigh. As I look around the room my eyes fall on a perfect green pencil. It's the red haired girls pencil. I, after a short inner debate, decide to ask her if I can borrow her pen.

"Uh, can I borrow that green pencil of yours?" I say awkwardly. Talking to people isn't my strongest side. The girl looks up and smiles at me.

"Sure. You're Castiel, right?" She asks me while handing me the pencil. I nod.

"Cool, I'm Charlie. Basically all you need to know about me is that I'm a fangirl, I love books and movies and tv shows. Also, Insult my OTP and die." She gives me a friendly smile. I laugh.

"I won't insult your OTP I promise. Also what is an OTP?" I ask and she dramatically puts a hand over her heart. After that she explains the terms OTP, Ship, Canon and a lot of other words to me while I color the portraits eyes green.

Charlie glances over at what I'm drawing and looks questionable on me. Maybe she recognizes him? Okay, I'm not that good at drawing.

"Why are you drawing Dean Winchester?" She questions me. Okay maybe I am.

"Anna told me to."

"She told you to draw Dean?" Charlie asks doubtfully. I sigh before answering.

"No not really..."

"Then why are you drawing him? I promise I won't tell anyone. Fangirls honour." I laugh. I'm not sure what 'fangirls honour' is but it's probably her form of scouts honour. For some reason I feel like I can trust Charlie. Which is weird because I've only seen her a couple of times before and this is the first time I've said something more than a quiet 'hi' to her.

"I had to draw my soulmate." I whisper and Charlie squeals.

"Ohmychuck I have to-..." I cut her of.

"No. Be quiet, don't tell a soul." She sighs and promises. I swear I can hear her mumble something about her 'OTP being ridiculously close to canon'.

"Well, because Dean is my best friend and you seem really cool and I've seen you with Dean a lot you are now also my best friend, okay? You are needed to my army of gays." I laugh.

"Okay."

-Charlie-

It's crazy, Cas' soulmate is Dean? But Dean told me that Cas was his. So they're both each others soulmate but both of them are cowards and not telling each other... I really want to tell them but both of them made me promise not to tell anyone. Oh well, it's alwas fun with some drama.

I glance over at his drawing again. He is really good. I couldn't draw like that even if my life depended on it. I finish my painting-thing a couple of minutes before the class ends and I just sit and watch him draw as entertainment.

Written: 12th August 2016
Published: 15th November 2016
Words: 892

It feels like I used the word 'green' like 92717 times😂
*counts times I've written green*
Okay only six but still....

Me and my amazing fantasy.......yeah no.