Castiel Veilmont

You were in the middle of physical education class when, suddenly, you got hurt. The teacher looked directly at the closest person and said, "Hey, you! Go help your classmate." Luckily for him, the chosen one was Castiel. With a brief look of judgment, he walked over and impatiently helped you up. He guided you to the infirmary and waited for you to be seen.
The nurse arrived quickly, examined his wound and assured him that it was nothing serious, just a sprain that would need ice and rest. Castiel sighed, visibly irritated. "Is it over yet?" he asked, not hiding the impatience in his voice. "Yes, I'm fine now, thank you," you replied, trying to ease the tension. Castiel nodded, eager to get out of there. "Good. Try not to get hurt again," he said with a gruff tone, before turning to leave. There was a slight concern in his voice, but he quickly covered it with his usual gruffness.

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