Shake it Off (Dance Troop AU)

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 Cas ended his Pirouettes with a final barrel jump and then landed, ending with a flourish. The crowd cheered. Breathing hard, Cas lowered his arms and took his bow. He exited the stage to his right where he could see his friends waiting in the wings for him.

"That was amazing!" Ezri whisper shouted when they got safely offstage.

"You nailed it," added Dean.

Cas got a round of high fives from Steve and Jimmy K, then they made their way out the back. They entered their dressing room and an applause erupted from the others in their troop. Sam was there, and so was Kevin, Harry, Charlie and Jo.

"You're so gonna get gold!" said Charlie. "Those Rhythm Fusions don't stand a chance."

"Yeah, you got this in the bag!" shouted Sam.

"Thanks, guys. But I don't know..." said Cas. "Paris has a solo and she's really good."

"Yeah, but at least it's not Ashley," said Jo as she began wrapping her foot getting ready for the next routine. "Ashley's the best."

"That's true," said Dean, putting a hand on Cas's shoulder.

Charlie, Jo, and Ezri finished the last touches on their costumes for their trio, waiting for their time to go out. Their costumes were a vibrant sea foam green with lots of frills and flowery hair pieces.

"Good luck you guys," said Kevin. They got a round of "good lucks" from everyone and then they left to do their routine.

Team Freewill sped down the city streets. They had all gotten Platinum and won overall first place! The dance troop of ten all celebrated, laughing and hooting in Dean's Impala. In the front seat, Dean sat in the driver's seat and Charlie and Sam sat next to him. In the back sat Cas, Kevin, Harry, Steve, Jimmy K, Ezri, and Jo. They drove down the city streets that night, yowing at people. They had just came from a celebratory dinner and now they were about to stop for ice cream at DQ, which was tradition after yowing. Dean pulled into a DQ. Steve, who sat by the window in the back, leaned out the window and yowed at someone in the parking lot.

"Steve!" Kevin, who was sitting next to him, smacked his arm. "You can't yow people in parking lots that we're pulling into!"

Dean pulled through the drive through to the speaker.

The girl stood at the drive through window, waiting to take the order.

"Hi, welcome to Dairy Queen. What can I get you?" she said into her mic, as she'd done too many times to count already today.

"Hi, we're gonna get...What do you all want?" There was a jumble of voices and shouting before he finally answered. "...Okay, we'll get three Oreo Frostys, two cookie dough Frotstys, four vanilla medium cones, one chocolate cone, and ten Chicken Boxes. Oh, and three Cokes... Make that four... What's that? Okay five cokes. And a Cherry Coke... Two Cherry cokes. What?...no Cas, we're not getting a cake. No...Kevin don't encourage him. No...okay, seriously? You all want a cake? Okay, and we'll get an Ice Cream Birthday cake."

"The biggest birthday cake!" shouted a different voice.

The girl waited a moment, listening to her headphones for any more. Finally, she said, "Okay, will that be all?"

"Is that it?" she heard the man ask the others in the car. "Yeah, that's it."

"Okay, your total is going to be $97.16. Please pull up to the first window."

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