Cavelin High

Rabbit's Foot

   Dean looked around the high school. Nothing had changed since the previous semester. This, however, was Sam's first year in high school. He would be in 9th grade, Dean would be in 12th, and Savanna would be in 11th. Their father had rented them a family dorm for the year, it would have three bedrooms, 2 baths, a kitchen, and a living room. Currently, Cavelin High was in homeroom. That meant that students could go to their dorms, the lounge, or the library. The Winchester group decided to check out their dorm.

   The three teens walked to the dorm office. The lady standing there, Mrs. Adams, looked up at them from the desk. She smiled softly.

   "Are you three here to rent dorms or check in?" she asked softly.

   "Check in, please," Dean said as Sam and Savanna sat in a chair. There were other secretaries as well, and since it was the first day, they were all busy.

   " Section and last name, please."

   " Family, Winchesters." Mrs. Adams pulled it up on her computer.

   "Dean, Savanna, and Samuel Winchester? 18, 16, and 14? And in 12th, 11th, and 9th grade?" the lady asked them. She pulled out a form and three keys on red and black lanyards. Dean nodded yes and looked at the paper. The lady said for each of them to sign it. All three did and she gave them each a key.

   "Dorm 8, downstairs. You have the 2 story dorm so there is a door upstairs and downstairs but the front door is downstairs. Have a good day and classes start in 15 minutes."

   With that, Dean, Savanna, and Sam walked to their dorm. The dorm was pretty simple. The dorm was fully furnished; It had a TV, two couches, a glass and mahogany coffee table, book shelves, the kitchen had all appliances and a table with six chairs. They would check out their bedrooms later, at lunch or after school. They set their bags down on the couch and headed out the door with their backpacks.

   The crew headed to their classes. Savanna had ELA 1 as her 1st hour. It was a first floor class, being ELA and all. Dean had Workshop101, second floor. The 9th graders had first hour to choose their clubs and teams. It was also their time to join sports or cheer squads. 

   Sam walked through the student lounge, looking at all of the clubs. It ranged in options, from Fine Arts to Hospitality Team. From Football to Volleyball. The young 14 year old boy looked through the lists. After giving it some hard thought, he squeezed the furry little rabbit's foot in his pocket, and signed up for Chem Squad. It was a club where, you guessed it, do chemistry. He took the last spot out of the 20 spots. A sound came from behind him, catching his attention as the girl took the sign up sheet away. Behind the 5'6 boy stood a 6'2 quarterback. Great.

   "Hey, noob. I wanted that spot." he said. He stood over the boy, who cowered a bit. 

   "Well sorry, I was the last spot. You should have come sooner." Sam declared, not really scared of him. The jock grabbed him by the collar and no one else seemed to notice. Sam squeezed his rabbit foot in his pocket with one hand while grabbing the guy's wrist with the other.

   The guy looked him over and huffed, "Listen, Kid. I advise you not to get in my way here. Got it?"

   Sam could only nod as he was released, watching the tall boy walk away. The youngest Winchester sighed, looking down at his 'lucky' little charm.