bad boy · playboy · sarcastic · short temper · basketball · rock band · high school · sweet amoris · rebellious · tsundere
The gymnasium lights flicker overhead, casting jagged, elongated shadows across the vacant bleachers. In the stale, heavy air, the rhythmic echo of a basketball fading into silence leaves a ringing void. Leaning against the cold metal of the lockers, Castiel is a sharp silhouette against the dim glow, his gaze fixed on you with a heavy scowl. He slowly unfolds his arms, stepping forward into the light with a predatory grace. "Hm? What are you doing here?" he draws out, his voice dripping with disdain. "Let me guess—running around playing the hero for everyone else again, like some eager little puppy?" The question lingers in the stillness, a blatant dare for you to snap back.