6th grade

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Castiel walked into the lunch room. All the other kids were sitting with thier friends. He had siblings. But they were in high school. Castiel had just transferred to jackson elementary school.

He walked to a table after getting what seemed to be cat fur and meatballs. He set the tray down next to a kid with A few freckles , short hair, green eyes, and a necklace on. The boy just looked at him.

"U-u-uum hi I'm castiel Novak-k" castiel stuttered . The green eyes kid still just stared at him as though he shot a kid in the scull. The boy next to him smiled a little. "I'm dean. Dean winchester. And you are not going to sit there." Castiel just sat there about to pick up his tray and go .

"Actually I am. You may be used to pushing new kids around but you aren't going to push me around." Castiel said back. Dean stared in shock. "Your going to regret talking to me like this Novak." And for there on castiel regretted even moving from his old school.

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