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Amoreta De La Cruz-Winchester (Striker) POV
“So, does everyone know what they are doing for the Mythology Competition?” The geezer asked. He looked at everyone with a steely gaze until his eyes landed on me. i was talking with Crowley over what Mythological creature i should do. We had decided not to do Demons because it was the easiest. “What are you going to be doing Miss Striker?” he asked with a smirk on his wrinkly face.
“I cant decide”
“Between what?”
“Lucifer, Gabriel, Raphael, Castiel, Wendigo, Bloody Mary, Michael, Succubus, incubus, Hunters, Demon, Azazel, Djinn, Skinwalker, shapeshifter and ghosts.” I said with an air of confidence.
“And how do you know about all of those?” He sneered.
“Its... well... you could call it a hobby.” I smirked.
“Really?” he looked surprised that i was into that stuff. “What subjects did you say you were doing?”
“I didn’t, and I’m doing French, PE, mechanics, chemistry, sports and engineering.” I said with a proud smirk on my face. He looked shocked.
“But only guys do mechanics, sports, PE and engineering...” he said with shock seeping in his voice.
“And I’m doing them. So its not only guys now that i’m doing them.” I said.
“Okay. We shall find someone to guide you around.” The Geezer walked up to the front of the room.
“Okay. Now i need a volunteer to guide Mr. Sheppard and Amoreta around for the next week. Umm... who does Mechanics, PE, Sports, Engineering, French and Latin.”
One guy put his hand up.
“Okay, Sam, go sit next to Amoreta.” Geezer said.
This buff tanned guy walked over to me and Crowley and sat down next to me.
“Hey, I’m Sam.”
“Cool. Is it short for anything?” i asked.
He smirked and answered. “Samandriel”
“What are you doing here Angel.” I asked leaning forward to get into his face.
“Angels were placed all over here by Balthazar.” He said.
“Bastard. Where is Balthy these days?” i asked.
“Oh you know, partying. Looking out for you, still in love with you.” Samandriel said.
“Well, i’m not calling you Sam, because of-“
“Your brother.”
“Don’t remind me Samandriel. SO i shall call you by your full name.” I smirked as his face fell.
“Please don’t.”
“Just say you were named after the Angel. Easy.”
“Ha ha. Because of this competition, its not that easy.”
“Fine, BUT you will be called Samandriel. Nothing else.”
“Why...” He whined like a prissy girl.
“Because i am mean like that bitch.” I smirked. Samandriel took one look at Crowley and flinched.
“Crowley.”
“Angel.”
“Banana.” I said. They looked at me like i was crazy.
“what?” they asked with a stupid look on their faces.
“i dont know...”
“Oh, before i forget, apparently, a certain angel has imprinted with you.
“What?” i asked confused. Crowley shot us a look as Geezer passed our desks giving us a glare.
“yeah a certain, Castiel.”
“Umm... okay...”
**ring**
“and thats the bell.”
“Yes.” Samandriel got up and waited for me and Crowley to get up.
“This way.” He said as we made our way out of the classroom and towards first period. Mechanics.
“In this class we each pick a project and we do that all year. A guy from somewhere in Sioux Falls donates stuff. We just ask for it and he sends it up.”
:Bobby: i said to Crowley
:i realised sweetheart:
“So we just ask, and he sends it up?”
“Yes.”
“Okay.” Samandriel opened the door and ushered us in.
“Ah, Sam, just in time to order your project.” The young teacher said, “And, who might these be?”
“Umm, this is Amoreta Striker and Mr. Sheppard. they’re new.”
“Ahh, just in time to choose a project. Now, can everyone write a list to Mr. Singer to get your projects?”
“Yes Sir.” Everyone got out some paper and started listing stuff to get from Bobby. I got out pen and paper and wrote.
Hey Bobby the bobbing bobster.
Im with that school that gets parts for mechanics from you and i need all the parts to fix up an Austin heeley and an engine. Please dont tell them im here.
Also send some more cooking stuff to Clara and Harry Striker. We need it.
Dont tell them im here. I will castrate you and shove then down your throat in your sleep. Also send an impala... i want multiple cars just in case i need to get away. Also we need more everything. Ill meet you somewhere to get them
Thanks Robertto
PS: Hit cas over the head and call him an idjit for me. He did something... stupid angels
PS: don’t worry bout Crowley no more. He’s next in line to be castrated if he pisses me off... stu[id Godfather. Also tell Dean in the boot next to the rifle. There is more pie there
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Amoreta De La Cruz-Winchester (Striker)
Im undercover and trying a normal life for a bit.
I UPdated!! and i typed this... well the majority of it, with only one hand due to have fallen down 5 stairs and gotten a cast -.-
enjoy
