Dreaming of Rebelling (Destiel Highschool AU)

Castiel's intro: Settle In

A/N- hey-o guys. If you don't already know, I'm Juleah! If this is the first time you have read one of my fanfics, check out my others! Hope you guys like this one and sorry, I've had writers block. *flower emoji* *molester moon emoji*

Castiel's POV

"You must blend in with the rest of society. Become a teacher. Become a holy tax accountant for all I care. Just tell me how my children are doing with the weekly updates. You can have fun too, Castiel. Enjoy yourself." Chuck explained to me.

"Actually, Father, I was wondering if I can have a couple of more Angels stay with me? Since it's my first time on earth in a really long time? Like Gabriel for example? Or maybe Lucifer?" I asked with pleading eyes.

"Why in my name would you want Lucifer?" He crossed his arms.

"Well with Crowley taking hell off of Lucifers... hands, he has basically retired. He has asked for your forgiveness and you granted it. He and I were close." I batted my eyes.

"Fine, my child. But only because it is your first time watching the humans. Lucifer will play as your supporting brother. And Gabriel as your younger brother. It has been granted. Have a merry time in Kansas. See you in a week, Castiel." He disappeared

***
"Alright Castiel, are you ready for Lawrence?" Gabriel smacked my back.

"I believe so. Does my vessel pass as a 17 year old teenager?" I was wearing a long, tan trench coat, a suit and tie underneath.

"I believe that is holy tax accountant, not teenage dirt bag." Lucifer appeared behind me.

"Shall I change my apparel?" I asked, squinting my eyes slightly as I tilted my head. Just then Gabriel appeared with a car.

"Get in losers, we're going shopping." Lucifer hopped in the front seat.

"I don't understand that reference." I tilted my head again. We continued driving in the red sports car until we got to a large building. "Is this were all the adolescent spend their money on poorly made items?" I asked as we parked.

"Okay, first off. We're getting rid of that horrible speech of yours. You've gotta sound like a 17 year old who doesn't give a fuck." Gabriel pressed his fingers to my forehead. "Okay. Let's go get you some clothes." Gabriel pulled my hand into a store labeled 'Forever 21'.

"Put this on Cassie." Lucifer threw me some clothes. Gabriel pilled more clothes on me.

"Jesus Christ, hold your fucking horses." I rolled my eyes but quickly covered my mouth. I didn't know I could swear, but most of all, use the lords name in vain.

"Ah, Cassie. My 'magic' did help. Don't worry. You're just 'blending in'." Gabriel did the bunny ears. I hurried to try on the clothes.

The first pair of clothes I came out in, Lucifer and Gabriel called the 'Fuckboy' clothes. Adidas, Nike socks, khaki shorts with a lanyard hanging the pocket, and a diamond sweatshirt. That was a pass. The next outfit I came out in was the 'punk' outfit. I had a black sweatshirt with black, holy jeans, doc martins, and a lot of bracelets. That was a pass. The next outfit was the 'hipster' outfit. I had on a pair of black oxfords, skinny jeans, a black and white sweater and a black collar sticking out nicely, and a black beanie.

"That's the one! Cassie is a hipster!" Lucifer shouted.

"Buy all the hipster stuff we can!" Gabriel started grabbing clothes in my size. Gabriel and Lucifer already had their wardrobe due to them already living here.

***

"Now that you are hipster, we need you to know music. Like hipster shit." We all eyed an actual hipster that passed by and the shirt they were wearing. It read 'THE NBHD'.

"I'll look it up." I mumbled pulling out my new phone. "It's a band called The Neighbourhood. Lead singer: Jesse James Rutherford. Guitars: Zachary Abels and-"

"We'll just put the information in your head. Like so." I felt fingers to my forehead once again. Instantly, melodies and poetic stances cloud my head. Everything to know about The Neighbourhood filled mind. I dropped to my knees.

"Holy shit." I mumbled.

"What Cassie? What's wrong? Talk to me?" Gabriel tried getting me up. I guess it was unusual to drop in the middle of a parking lot.

"J-j" I tried to say. But it wasn't coming out.

"Tell us!" Lucifer yelled.

"Jesse Rutherford is fucking gorgeous. Like, what the fuck. It's unnatural." I spit out eventually looking up. They were silent. Then they looked at each other, then bursted out in laughter.

"Awe! Cassie's a little fruity!" Lucifer laughed. I just looked at him with my arms crossed.

"Awe! Cassie is super gay! That's adorable!" Gabriel yelled with s big smile.

"I'm utterly indifferent to sexual orientation." I mumbled. "Ok. Maybe I'm a little gay. Or hella. It doesn't matter though. Let's just get to the house."

***

We pulled up to a house with a big white, picket fence. It was a faded white color and had two floors. Green grass with bird feeders and an old creepy tree displayed happily in the front.

"Home sweet home. I call master bedroom bitches." Gabriel called as I hopped out of the convertible quite literally.

I got into the house and tried to find my room. It was a three bedroom house anyways. Mine would be upstairs of course. I walked into the old faded room. It seemed very homey and I felt warming presence. You could see the old creepy tree from my window. I set down my suitcases and sat quietly on the floor. I slightly turn my head to see the door frame with writing on it. The writing read Dean: 3'5". That's adorable.

I am packed for the rest of the night, trying to situate my room. I decided on laying my mattress on the floor and sleeping like that. I hung up things that reminded me of home. Scenes of gardens captured from a Polaroid, drawing that I drew (mostly of angels or their wings), and diagrams of bees. I also hung up the lyrics that have been buzzing in my head for the past 4 hours due to my extensive knowledge of The Neighbourhood. I hung many plants all over. I was happy with my room for now. Decorating was fun. I wanted to get into other things, too. Maybe poetry, or writing. I just wasn't ready to go to school tomorrow.

A/N- oh my Chuck! So that picture is Jesse Rutherford, yay! I hope alls y'all like it. Vote and comment or both, or neither. Whatever suits your liking. Well. Thanks for reading!¡!¡!¡!¡!¡!¡