12 - best in biology

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Dean POV

Cas was a born worker and good at practically everything... He settled in the next day a hell of a lot better than expected, Especially in science and art. He was like a human encyclopaedia the way he spat out answers to questions... I was proud all the time, with a massive grin smeared across my face.

"The name for a process in which humans maintain their health through a series of simple processes such as sweating?"
Our biology teacher was damn bulldog, never once had anybody seen metadouche smile... At all.

Cas looked over to me, with a look of something I'd never seen before.
He looked forward once more and then said something, clearly enough for the transformer at the front to hear him.

"Homeostasis"
He looked back at me again... And then I recognised it, the look on his face, it was comfort.

"Good. And people who cannot carry out homeostasis in terms of the regulation of glucose are called?"
The short, annoying man called out again.

"Diabetics" he fired back again.

The eyes of the Metadouche narrow and he begins to creep towards Cas. He began to ask more questions... Faster and faster.

"Hormones are produced by what?"

"Glands"

"Describe synapses"

"A flood of chemics between nerves in order to relay, electrical impulses"

"The name of the process in which plants move away from a specific factor"

"Tropism"

"An example of this?"

"Phototropism, plants are positively phototropic due to the auxins in the stem reacting negatively to light and causing a slight bend in stem in order to evade it."

Metatron eyed Cas...
Cas looked back over to me,
I must have had my mouth wide open because he quickly rose a hand to slam it shut.

"You must be the Novak's special boy, correct?"
He taunted standing directing over Cas.
"Usually Novaks are somewhat of a pain, I seem to find the name Gabriel come to mind"

Cas smiled slightly.
"Something he'll surely never grow out of"
He was surprisingly calm, usually he would have had three panic attacks right now.

"Well as long as you know that"
...Metatron said, and then... He smiled back.

***

"How in the hell did you do that?" I ask grabbing Cas' free hand while we strolled through the hallway.

"Do what?" He giggles pushing me up against my locker viciously and raising his eyebrows.
"Where did all this confidence come from?" I stutter as he distracts me with his huge blue, beautiful eyes.

"You, mainly... You make me feel invincible" he grins taking a lock of my hair in his fingers.

I was well aware of the attention we attracted as we stood in the hallway draped around each other, when his phone rang.

He patted his pants pocket for his phone, sticking his bottom lip out dramatically.

"Yeah hello? School, lunch, after? Alright I will, he'll be there, it's a cat, yes I'm sure, wh- why is it in the fish tank? The.... Wh- not a catfish.... C.A.T. look I gotta go, love you too... I swear to God if you talk about MY boyfriend like that once more Anna I'l-
Yeah see ya Gabe"
Novak phone conversation!

"Who was that?" I laugh attaching myself to him once more.

"It was Ariel, then Ralph, then Lucifer and Balth... Then Anna, Gabe and a noise that sounded like the fish tank falling off the cabinet" Cas rolled his eyes.

"Aww poor Angel... You live in a nut house!" I giggle.

"Ahh shut your face, unless you wanna be deprived of your privileges" he smirks evilly.

"Maybe I do" I dare closing in until the space between us was no more and we were attached.

"Sure about that?" He smirked his eyes half scowering the room as people stared at us.
"Anyway Ariel wants us to meet her, and the bat shit insanity, at the diner across from the hospital after school"

"Oh okay" I shrug quite distracted by the way Cas' grip held onto mine.
"Any reason?"

He rolls his eyes suddenly,
"She'll probably bribe us with money to watch the suicide squad while she goes to find baby clothes"

"That's alright, isn't it?" I grin running my thumb across his jawbone.

"No, no it's not, what if one of them die on my watch?"
Cas yelps making a grab for a maths book.
"Last time I baby sitted, mayhem. Ralph was a baby at the time, if I hadn't gone into the kitchen the kitchen at the exact second I did, he'd have been in the goddam blender."

"Minced dead people seeing, dead person anyone?"
I snicker loudly.

"It isn't funny Dean, my baby bro almost died" Cas waved his arms about dramatically, pulling uncontrollable giggles from my lips.

"You think my brother being minced up is funny Dean, do you, DO YOU?...psychopaths have feelings too!!!"
Cas continued to spout.

"Come on, let's get you to maths" I usher him along the hallway.

"MY POOR MINCED UP BROTHER!!" Cas still screeched.

***
Cas POV

"Hey Dean!"

"OMG IT'S DEAN"

"I LIKE DEAN!!!"

"WE'RE GETTING A BUDGIE!"

"no we're not"

Ariel rolled her eyes as we approached the table...
The Novak group almost bursting out of their skin's.

We had barley gotten to the table when Balthazar threw a handful of salt into Lucifer's eyes abruptly.
"NO WAY! FIRST YOU FREAKIN KISS ME, NEXT YOU DO THIS?"

Lucifer howled in pain,
"DEMON!" Balth sqeauls thundering away in the opposite direction.

...
I hate family meals...

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