paper airplanes (destiel/sabriel/michifer college au)

1- we all feel the same about college (prologue?)

Dean

I pulled up to the large building and studied it quickly before getting out of my car, a 67' Chevy Impala. The car, which I had named Baby, was my pride, joy, and the only good thing I had right now other than my brother, Sam. I had already spent 2 years at this hell of a place for a degree I didn't even want.

 I sighed as I got out of my car and walked to my first class, which was literature. I walked in to the school, but not before I could see another student staring at me from his car. I gave him an awkward wave and headed to class, thinking nothing of it. 

Cas

Here I was. At the school. Again. It was my 3rd first day and I was tired, having stayed up until 4 am. It was my own fault though, I had only stayed up that light to finish the last few episodes of Sherlock. I double checked my schedule and noted that I had literature. It was in room 221, which I found ironic. 

I was ready to go into the building when I saw a man about my age get out of his car. He was surprisingly hot and I was almost caught off-guard by his attractivness. I didn't notice I was staring until I saw him give me a small wave. I looked away in embarrassment and finally got out of my car to head to class.

Gabriel

I had been driving for a while when I finally saw the campus. After parking, I went the front desk and greeted the lady. 

"Hello, there...." I looked at the name tag before continuing "Janet."

The lady stared at me questioningly before sighing. 

"What do you want, kid?" 

"Well I really want a million dollars, 2 camels, a bigger-"

"That's enough." The woman said firmly. I smirked in return.

"I was going to say a bigger house."

"What's your name?"

"Gabriel Novak" 

"Well let's see, Gabriel Novak..." she weirdly said my name as if she was mocking me. "You're in room 102 with a roommate." She handed me my keys and turned away.

"Who's my roommate?" 

She was starting to look annoyed with me. "Sam Winchester." 

"Cool." I walked off with the keys and found the room quickly. I looked around at the room (which was surprisingly nice) before setting down my stuff and heading back to my car to go grab some lunch. 

Sam

"Come on Dad, do I really have to go?" I pleaded my father, who didn't bat an eye at my complaints. 

"Yes, Sam. You have to go to college. I'm surprised at you, I thought you'd want to go." He replied without moving his gaze from the road.

I sighed and turned to the window as his truck approached the large building. I felt my stomach twist in nervousness. 

"I do want to go, it's just-" I took a moment to collect myself before continuing. "Ever since Jess died, it's been hard to talk with people. What if I meet someone and the same thing happens? I don't want to lose anyone else." 

"I'm sure it'll be just fine, please try to make at least a few friends. You don't want to spend the next few years friendless.'

I nodded my head in agreement before opening the door and leaving. I waved goodbye to my Dad before he drove off and left me to deal with the large crowds of people entering the campus. I nervously made my way through the people and went to the front desk. 

"Hello, what do you want?" The lady said as she typed something up on her computer. She came across as rude and mean, so I tried to make the interaction as short as possible.

"Hi, I'm Sam Winchester. I'm new here, could you please tell me where my dorm room is?" 

The lady looked at me before turned to the pages on her desk. She found my name and pulled out the correct key before turning back to her computer. 

I grabbed the key and walked to the designated room, which was room 102 on the second floor. I finally found the room after a few minutes of searching and opened the door, which had already been unlocked. I looked inside and saw 2 of almost everything. 2 beds, 2 desks, 2 bulletin boards, 2 bookshelves. The only thing there was one of was the mini fridge in the corner and the bathroom. I looked over at the beds and saw a suitcase on one of them. 

Oh no, I thought. This means I have a roommate. 

Lucifer

There was nice weather when I drove to work, regardless of the burning heat a few days before. It was the first day of teaching rowdy kids and I was partially excited, mainly to see people's reactions when they heard my name, but also because there was a new professor. I had been teaching there for 3 years already, so I always knew the teacher gossip.

I was supposed to get to the school about 30 minutes early, but I was 10 minutes late by now. I had volunteered to show the new professor around for the fun of it, and I didn't realize the earlier schedule they had. 

I hope the new professor is hot, I thought as I continued driving. The rest of the drive was boring except for when Ride by TOP played and I shouted the whole song at the top of my lungs. 

I arrived at the school around 5 minutes later and confidently walked into the building. A man was waiting by the main desk and turned to look at me as I walked in. He had messy black hair and beautiful greenish eyes. 

"Hi, are you Mr. Bradbury?" He asked with confusion.

"Please, call me Lucifer," I said with a small smile.

Michael

I got out of my car and walked towards the front desk, where a woman named Janet was typing on her computer.

"Excuse me?" I asked her softly.

"What do you- oh, you're the new professor." She changed her tone quickly and smiled. "Just wait here until Mr. Bradbury arrives, he should be here soon."

"Ok, thank you." 

I waited there for about 20 minutes and felt my stomach tying up like a knot. I don't know why, but I was nervous. Another 20 minutes later I was ready to leave when I saw a man walked through the door. I turned to look at him. The man was blond and gorgeous, which he seemed to know based on his confident walking.

"Hi, are you Mr. Bradbury?" I asked, still in awe of his beauty.

"Please, call me Lucifer," He said, a smile growing on his face. 

I stared at him for a second before questioning him. "Wait, is that a joke?" 

"Nope. My name's actually Lucifer." He said without losing his smile. 

I looked at him concerned and he finally said something else.

"Don't worry, I won't bite." He said with a light laugh. "Unless you want me to" He winked.

I turned my head away to hide the blush crawling up my face and he continued speaking.

"Anyways, come on. I need to show you around" He started walking away and I followed him off into the hallway.

I really hope I get somewhere good with this, I have no plan so far. 

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