Obviously. |Destiel|

Chapter 0. Write Anything

Cas didn't really have a thing with paying attention

"And class..." She interrupted everyone's loud and somewhat displeasing chitchats to announce something she had been planning out for days now.

Castiel was just staring blankly at her...observing her.

She stood there. She was clearly a confident woman, not afraid of the phrase "Why not?" In fact, when she introduced herself as "Ms. Jen" and the first thing she did for that class was to play a game. At first, almost every student wouldn't actually pay any attention to this girl who was just instructing them to do something on the first day of school. But clearly, they were wrong. Their little "game" that she suggested had widened their social circle even just a but, although it was really a good start for her first day of teaching in this school. She was a really beautiful woman, very tall and her body seems too perfect. She could actually be a model. Her eyes were hazel, she had blonde highlights over brown hair and she wore a grey blazer over a plain black shirt, white pants and brown heels to match. She doesn't look like a teacher at all.

"Before the bell rings, I'm going to give you guys a project." She strongly said yet a bit of an unsure tone can be heard too.

Everyone's rowdiness simmered down at the moment they heard the word "project"

"Yes, that's right. You heard me. Project." Now, all eyes were on her except this one student who's table was at the corner of the room.

It was all dead silent, it was deafening honestly.

"I'm going to give each of you guys a notebook and I want you guys to write a story."

Everyone grew a bit confused.

"The story can be about anything. Horror, suspense, drama, comedy or even personal experiences. Basically anything under the sun."

Everyone looks at each other with an approving look and an idea of what to write. Noises coming from the students taking to their friends has once filled the silent classroom again.

"But!"

The noise quickly toned down when she all surprised them"

"There is only one rule and one rule only." She leaned her head in a bit, trying to make eye contact will all her students that was looking at her.

"The one rule I have for the story is 'Be original'."

And the bell rings but it was still dead silent and no one has stood yet to leave.

She turned back and started walking towards her desk "Just get a notebook and you are now dismissed."

Everyone stands up and made an orderly line in getting a notebook for themselves and then they head out and on to their lockers and on to the next class.

A few minutes after, everything seems to be in place. Nerds being way too early. Jocks skipping classes, the popular girls are late because they're still retouching their makeup in the girl's restroom.

"Good morning class." The science teacher came in and so the next class had begun.

Castiel on the other hand was where he always sat, which was at the chair at the far-most corner in the classroom, right next to the windows.

He placed the notebook that was given a while ago to him and he brought his or as well and he was already prepared to write a story...

But...

"What am I gonna write about?!" Castiel ranted in his mind.

◦ Horror?

"Nope, I hate horror."