Dean- Dad's going to kill me, you thought as you sat in the principals office for a, yet another, prank gone wrong.
"Ms. Winchester, why would you trigger Alexandria's locker to spray her with whipped cream as soon as she opened her locker? How?"
"Have you met the girl," you complained just before your dad burst through the door. Still, you continued as if you hadn't noticed. "She's such a bitch!"
"(Y/N)," your dad admonished, giving you a disturbed look. He had obviously been in the middle of something when Mr. Asshole called him earlier.
"Hey dad," you squeaked. He was pretty much one of the only people who scared you. Him and Sam. And maybe Cas. And Crowley. You get it.
"Alright," he sighed. "What did she do this time?"
"She put whipped cream in Alexandria Bates' locker. Do you have any idea how she may have figured that out?"
"I have a pretty good idea," he muttered.
Gabriel.
"She is suspended for three days."
Dean pulled you out of the school and led you to the car.
"I'm going to kick that angel's ass."
Sam- "I am so dead," you muttered under your breath. Why? Because you've just been called to the office.
"Why did you throw Aljuma Kameran to the ground during the lunch period today Ms. Winchester?"
You looked at everything around the room except the principal.
Your dad came in through the door calmly.
Dammit Dean!
"What seems to be the problem Mr. Carson," Sam asked. "What did she do?"
"During lunch period she allegedly through Aljuma Kameran to the ground and a fight broke out between them. Any words?"
You glared at your dad, pleading him with your puppy eyes to keep his mouth shut.
"Yes, actually," he said, ignoring your wishes. "This Aljuma girl has been tormenting her for the past week and a half. If my daughter did anything, it was out of self-defense."
"Ms. Winchester," the principal asked. "Did Aljuma do anything to provoke you?"
"Yes. She called me a skinny bitch and my friend, Kylie, a slut. Then, she thought it was a good idea to throw a punch at me. So, to answer your question, yes. I did it out of self- defense."
The principal continued to stare at you and nodded. He had made up his mind.
"Alright. I will talk to Aljuma, but, as consequence, you will be suspended for two days."
You really hated that Aljuma girl.
Castiel- Dammit. He's going to kill me.
You were walking to the office because you had just been caught in the act of something sinister.
Okay, not necessarily "Devil" sinister, but,... you know.. Not a great thing.
You threw a kid down two flights of stairs and kicked him a few times.
You have a short temper.
You made it to the principal's office to find Dean in there waiting for you.
I don't know whether to be happy about this or scared.
"So," Dean started, staring at you in disbelief. "You beat the crap out of a kid for what reason."
"I have a short temper, which this Isaac kid knows, and he was being extremely annoying."
"Really, (Y/N)," he complained. "I've gotten on Sam for worse reasons, even if they are still sometimes stupid. Are you kidding me?"
Nope.
You groaned, knowing you were on Dean's last nerve.
"How long will she be suspended for," Dean asked Mr. Lumpur.
"We're going to suspend her for eighteen days, but we're thinking it may be best to expel her."
I don't care. Whatever floats your boat.
"Well, eightenm days," Dean comprimised. "And if she misbehaves afterwards, then we'll talk about the expulsion."
Dammit. So close to being out of this hellhole.
Dean was so pissed.
Adam- "Are you serious (Y/N)?" your dad admonished. "Suspended?!"
"I'm sorry," you hollered back. "It was a mistake! It's not like I planned to push someone down the stairs!"
"Then why did you do it?!"
You groaned and stormed off. You couldn't tell him. He wouldn't understand. It wasn't your fault your friend tricked you. She pushed you into him.
"(Y/N) (Y/M/N) Milligan!"
"I'm so scared," you sassed. "The dreaded middle name!"
You then heard him pounding on the door of the room you were occupying.
Shit.
Gabriel- He was completely nonchalant about it.
Lucifer- "Oh well."
Crowley- "What," he yelled so loud, you were pretty sure all of Hell heard him.
"I'm so-"
"Sorry won't cut it."
He was pissed.
Michael- You did school online, and, therefore, didn't get suspended.
Sammamdriel- He didn't understand what was going on so you didn't get in trouble.
Chuck- You ended up writing a three page essay to make it up to him.
Kevin- He was too focused on the stupid tablet to care. Why do you think you got suspended?
Ash- Ellen had to get on because Ash was asleep on the pool table. Again.
Gadreel- He was so confused.
