Twenty Two
T W E N T Y - T W O "Hey." Cassiel says brightly as he notices me taking a seat next to him on the bench he was sat at. I had asked Cassiel to hang out with me today. I nod my head as a greeting, I wanted to get over with this quick. It seemed like it was going to be hard to destroy Cassiel. He didn't seem like the one to court someone. "So why did you want to hang out today?" He asks not even giving me a glance. Instead he looks at the dull sky above. "I felt like it, you seem like a nice person." I tell him, he chuckles at my response. Was I meant to say something different? "I'm a nice person," He mutters, "If anyone at my school heard you say that, they'd laugh." Cassiel looks at me throwing me one of his infamous smirks. "I don't get it." I say bluntly, is he not a good person o
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