Random Cute Shipping Fluff Rp Because I Need It ((Closed))

(Can you start it? I'm not very good at starting haha)

((Of course! Just a warning, I'm not very good either, but I'll try my best ^^))

(Okay!)

Arctic slowly walked toward the school, her hair, still damp from her shower, blowing in her face from the breeze. She pulled her backpack strap tighter over her shoulder. She made her way into the building and sighed with relief at the fact she was one of the only people here. It was better to wake up at an ungodly hour and be the first one at school rather than be on time and get beaten up in the hallway. Finally, she reached her locker. She dropped her bag on the floor and sat down. Back to her locker, she pulled her journal out of her bag and started writing, the way how she usually passed the time.

Cas walked through the school doors, He had woken up extremely early and couldn't fall back asleep so he just decided to come to the school and take pictures of the empty hallways. He found his way to some lockers seeing a girl sitting and writing something Oh doesn't she get bullied? I hate those people who do that He thought and decided to go over and talk to her "Hello" He greeted standing across from where she sat

Arctic jumped, suddenly hearing someone say something to her. Looking up through her blue hair she saw that it was a boy around her age. He didn't look like anyone who had bullied her before, so she timidly decided he was okay. She closed her notebook and hugged it to her chest . "H-hello.." She stuttered out, breaking eye contact and looking back at the floor.

"Your here early?" He asked trying to make conversation, she seemed nervous so he was trying his best to keep things from being too awkward

"Oh, yeah. I, I always come here early… Got nowhere better to be.." She half smirked at the last part, the truth behind it all. "What, what about you..?" She finally managed to get enough courage to look him back in the eyes as she was talking.

He gave a light smile "I guess that's as good a reason as any, I woke up to early and wanted to take some pictures around the school since this place is never empty at any other time" He explained sitting down against the wall across from her "I'm Cas, What's your name?"

(Sorry I have to go, Ill probably be on tomorrow though)

((Ack- sorry!! Lol I've been freakishly busy the past couple days…. Im so sorry!!))

"Interesting," she nodded. Clutching her notebook tighter to her, she responded, "That, that's a cool name. My names London, but I also go by Arctic. It doesn't matter what you call me." She pushed some of her hair out of her face.

"Those are so unique" he complimented
(All good)

She quietly laughed. Her face flushed a light pink, not used to getting compliments. "T-thank you.."

Cas smiled "Last minute homework?" He questioned talking about the notebook

"Oh, uh, no.." She looked down at the worn out book. "Uh, it's, it's actually songs I've written.. They aren't very good, but, yeah." She started to fidget with one of the pages. Arctic had never confessed that she wrote songs to anybody before. Whatever possesed her to do it now she didn't know. She held her breath, unsure of what his reaction would be.

"That's really neat I love music! I've never tried to write any songs myself though, what are they about? I get if you don't want to talk about it though" He found songwriting and the meanings behind lyrics really interesting for some reason

"Well, uh," she couldn't help the smile that was now stretching across her face, or hide the small blush that came with it. "Most of my songs are about my life experiences, emotions, other stuff like that. Most of them are about death and depression, but, I have some that have a brighter mood to them. You, you can read some of them if you want..?" She almost felt comfortable holding out her notebook to him. She didn't know how or why, but something about him made him feel as though he'd been her best friend for forever, despite knowing each other for a few minutes.

"Thanks" he said taking the notebook and reading through a few things "these are…really good" he complimented smiling

"Oh, you, you really think so!?" She leaned forward to look over which one he was looking at. "I always thought they just sounded cheap and didn't make sense."

"No i think they're the right mix of obvious and abstract"

She gave a small happy shriek before looking up at him, "Thank you…. I think that's possibly the highest compliment anyone could give me."

He laughed lightly "of course" he said handing the notebook back "I really like them"

She took the notebook back. As she turned it to face her, she skimmed the page that it was open to. That song. The song she wrote about her sister dying. Her face fell as she stared at the page. She traced over the first few words, feeling the tear in her heart that was left from them. She realised then that she was in public, and worse, in a conversation. She slammed the book shut. Arctic blinked repeatly to try to get rid of the tears threatening to spill out. "So, you, you said you like photography," she timidly asked.

Cas noticed her change in mood hut she didnt seem to want to talk about it so he left it alone "um yeah I do!" He answered (sorry i stepped back from notebook for a few days)

Arctic forced a smile onto her face. "That's really cool! I really love photography myself, I'm just not good at it. I prefer to admire others works." She fidgeted with the edge of her notebook, her eyes getting a wistful type look in them.

"Really? What kind of stuff do you like to photograph" he asked interested