Dreamer Boys in Beanies [Destiel College AU]

Insults and Indices

(A/N Helloooo theeerrree! It's me again Justanerdygirlx :) Thank you so much, the people actually reading this fic, for being so patient with our story, I am etenally grateful!! So anyway... ENJOY)

I waved goodbye to Cas, secretly wishing he would walk me to my first class of the day; math. I sighed, following the mass of people churning towards the science and mathematics block. It was a large square building, grey in colour with dark-tinted windows on each floor. Inviting... And the exact opposite way Castiel was going.

The corridor inside was exceedingly busy and I had to clutch the few books I had close to my chest for fear of losing them in the kerfuffle. I tried to look around at the display walls, but I could hardly see over the mass of bobbing heads. I gave up. Loud chatter surrounded me on all sides as attempted to politely manouver myself towards the door of classroom 7b. I had just stepped through the threshhold and began attempting to adjust my glasses with only one hand when suddenly I felt a hard shove and someone roughly pushed past me into the room. I gasped in surprise and pain when a large text book was jolted from my hands and hit my toe on the way to the ground. hard.

"Shit! Hey. Asshat!" I called out angrily, bending quickly down to retrieve the heavy book and gently massage my aching toe.

The stranger spun around, long, dirty-blonde hair flying as they turned to face me. It was a girl.

"What, loser?" She snapped visiously as she stepped closer to me; an angry flair burning in her steely grey eyes. I immediately regretted my extremely uncharacteristic outburst. 

"You know what!" I said, starting to get rather flustered. I didn't want to make an enemy already. Unfortunately, my toe was hurting rather badly now and my mouth simply would not work in conjunction to my brain. "You shoved right past me, douchebag!"

I winced. I was in for it now.

The girl continued to glare at me. Her eyes bored into mine with menace, but I couldn't help notice the corners of her mouth slightly twitch.

"Well boo-hoo, I'm sorry your feelings are hurt, princess" She countered, her mouth now curving into a small smile. I couldn't help it now. I began to chuckle.

People had started filing into the classroom by now; loudly taking out equipment and chattering. I paid no attention to them.

At my cue, the girl began to laugh for real. She was pretty when she laughed, I noticed... for a girl anyway.

"Jo Harvelle" She said with a grin; holding her hand out to me. I took it, smiling.

"Dean winchester" I replied, flashing her my best grin. "I'm new here."

Jo smirked, looking me up and down. "I can tell... I think I have finally met my equal."

At this, I began to flush with pride.

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I, although actually rather good, don't paticularly enjoy math. As it happened; neither did Jo. The result was an hour and fifteen minute lesson spent chatting, gossiping, getting to know... and insulting each other. It definitely wasn't the most sensible way to spend my first ever lesson in college, but it was fun. She laughed, joked and occasionally kicked my in the shin when I started paying more attention to the lesson than her. I didn't mind; it was just how Jo was. By the end of the lesson, I felt like I had known her for years and found I could easily be confident and comfortable around her, almost as much as when I was with Cas. I never imagined making friends would be this easy. I guessed I was just lucky. In fact, I almost forgot about Castiel in all the excitement. Almost. I could never really let Cas drift from my mind. I couldn't wait to introduce them.

I smiled as Jo started on the subject of doctor Who and began a rant on people who skipped nine. I silently congratulated myslef; already I was sure I had procured a lifelong friend.