"You've changed. The Castiel I met? He was crappy. Like, super stuck up, and a dick, and you just wanted to punch him in his stupid angel face."

"And now you're just... I don't know. Nicer. And kind of a doof. No offense."
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Hey, my name's Claire. Claire Novak.

I am now 20 years young! But age doesn't ALWAYS matter.
And I'm a flirt, so I probably wouldn't care anyways.
I'm pansexual, but hey! Who cares?

http://66.media.tumblr.com/2a794e7bd9e72479d747208e41747398/tumblr_inline_no6w04GC1B1rifr4k_500.gif
 
Anyways, my mother was Amelia Novak, but she picked up and left after my dad, said yes to be Castiel's vessel.
I was living with my grandmother after she left, and I clearly didn't have a dad to take care of me, but when she died, I was escaping from group homes constantly.

Until Castiel showed up again. He actually got me out of jail.
More accurate term would be isolation room, but still.

http://66.media.tumblr.com/dc3307113d2ef24c664cc3e9e2e4aafd/tumblr_ngcmxgnKoA1s8gsleo1_500.gif

I guess you could say I'm ok with the fact that there's an angel using my dad's body. I mean, my dad's soul is dead, so it's not like he can use it, right?

My mom was recently killed by some stupid Grigori named Tamiel, so I'm living with Jody Mills for now.

http://static1.squarespace.com/static/54e8ed73e4b03ce768aa87ae/t/55451c49e4b07bcfa08b2b63/1430592597421/?format=300w

Oh, I can be a little bitch if I want to. And I'm majorly sarcastic. And sassy. It's not healthy.
So, yeah. Bye now.

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"You said sometimes death isn't always good-bye, right? So good-byes aren't always forever."
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~~ORIGINAL CLAIRE NOVAK ANON~~
(Younger Face-Claim: Kathryn Love Newton)
(Older Face-Claim: Becki Newton)