First Day
»Dean's POV«
"Dean, Dean! Wake up, we're gonna be late for school!"
I slowly opened my eyes to see a small moose bouncing on my bed. Nope, its actually just Sammy.
"Okay, okay I'm up! Get off my damn bed." I said with a laugh.
As he walked out of the room I threw my pillow at his head before I actually got up.
I checked the time to see how long I had to get ready.
25 minutes. That should be enough time.
I grabbed some clothes and headed into the bathroom to take a shower.
I got dressed in jeans and a plaid shirt, brushed my teeth and spiked my hair a little. I wanted to look nice since it's my first day at this school.When I went to grab my bag I heard a knock followed by Ellen shouting
"Boys! It's time to go!"Sam and I hurried downstairs and got into my baby. She's a '67 Chevy Impala.
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The Junior High School happened to be next to the actual high school.
"Have a good day." I shouted to Sam.
"Yeah, whatever." He mumbled.
"Bitch."
His lips quirked up into a small smile.
"Jerk."When I pulled into the parking lot of the high school, I began to get nervous.
When I cut the engine, I felt a familiar tingle on my arm, meaning my soulmate was writing something on their arm. When I looked down I saw the outline of wings.
My mood lifted and I walked happily into the main office.
"Can a help you, hun?" A middle aged woman at the desk asked.
"Uh, hi. I'm Dean Winchester, and I'm new here."
"Welcome! It's always nice having new students. Give me a minute to print your schedule, and then we'll get someone to show you around."
I nodded in response and went to sit at one of the chairs. My nerves were still all jumbled, and I couldn't help but tap my foot.
"Castiel Novak, please come to the main office." A loud voice said on the speakers.
"Here's your schedule, honey." The lady at the desk said and handed me a piece of paper with all my classes on it.
A few minutes later of silent waiting, a boy walked in. He was wearing black skinny jeans, a nirvana shirt, and a leather jacket kinda like mine. Then he looked up at me, and let me tell you something-
I have never seen eyes so blue.A couple of seconds went by, and he looked away awkwardly, a shy blush creeping up his face. I shook my head a little to get back to reality.
Holy shit, was I just checking him out?
He cleared his throat before saying "So, um, you must be Dean?"
"Uh yeah. You're Cas right?" I said.
"Castiel." He corrected before continuing.
"Where would you like to go first?"I looked at my schedule to see that my first period was art, so I might as well go there first. The thought made me smile.
My soulmate likes to draw.
"Can we check out the art room? That's my first class." I said.
"Sure. That's funny, I actually have art first period too." He replied with a shy smile.
On the way there we walked in a comfortable silence for a little bit.
"So, Dean, what made you move to Sioux Falls?" Cas asked.
"My dad died recently, so we moved here to stay with a close family friend."
I said.Why did I just tell him that? He doesn't need to know my family business.
"Oh, sorry about that. And 'we'?"
"Oh yeah. My brother, Sammy and I." I said.
Then we finally arrived at the art room.
"Here we are. The teacher is really nice, too. I spend most of my time here, I like to draw." Cas said with pride in his voice.
So does my soulmate.
We were heading to my next class, English, when I saw the art display. I was looking around when I saw a familiar name. Castiel Novak.
"This is yours?" I said, pointing to this amazing painting of what looked like an angel. What really caught my eye was the wings.
"Um, y-yeah. Wings are kinda my thing lately." He said while looking down, blushing like crazy.
That's ironic.
"My soulmate has been drawing wings on their arm lately." I blurted out. Then I realized what I just said.
He looked at me with wide eyes before mumbling something about having to be somewhere, and practically ran away.
"See you later Cas!" I called after him.
I started to think about my soulmate's initials on my right wrist.
C.N
I wonder if?... No. I'm straight. As straight as a ruler. My soulmate couldn't be some dude I just met.
I shook my head as if to shake the thoughts out of it, and then decided to explore the school.
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Destined {Discontinued, Sorry}
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