The Heat of the Moment Sabriel/Destiel/ Michifer Highschool AU

New Kid, New Playtoy

Seems no one is reading. Buuut that's fine. =^.^= If anyone decides to read this, thanks very much. I hope you enjoy my awful writing.

~Sam's POV~

Sam waved at his brother as Dean went off to find his classes. Sam sighed and looked around with a bit of confusion. He hadn't gotten his schedule yet so he sheepishly entered the office. The women in the office looked very stressed.

"That Trickster! If we could catch him..." He could hear a woman yell. Sam waited patiently.

'The Trickster? Is that the boy I saw? The cute one? Wait... No, I don't think he's cute... Do I?'

During his mental conversation he was having, he failed to notice the principle walk up to him until she snapped her fingers.

"Hello!" She greeted him with an obviously forced smile. "Do you need something?" She asked.

"Oh, um, yeah I need my schedule. I'm new here and my schedule was never given to me." He murmured shyly.

"Oh, you must be one of the Winchesters? Yeah sorry about that your schedule didn't get sent to you. One second." She turned and headed into her office. Sam twirled his fingers impatiently. The principle returned with a paper that Sam inferred was his schedule.

"Thank you, ma'am." He dipped his head slightly. She smiled at him.

"At least we have one student with manners. Your first class is down the hall five rooms and to the right... Watch out for the ping pong balls please." She sighed leaving and with a small wave of her hand, dismissed him. Sam took his leave and quickly headed down the hallway.

"Science" He muttered under his breathe. Who wants science as their first class of the day? With a sigh, he slipped into class and instantly all eyes were on him. He fidgeted uncomfortably at all the attention.

"You must be Sam." His teacher, who appeared to be quite friendly, said. He nodded.

"Yes, ma'am." This got a few laughs from the class.

"We'll take a seat, Sam. Make yourself at home here in Sioux." Sam ducked his head and quickly moved to the back. He slid into a chair.

~Gabriel's POV~
Gabriel perked up as the boy he saw earlier entered his science class. He smirked a bit noticing how shy the boy appeared to be. He'd change that. 'Sam, that must be his name.' When his teachers back was turned he slid a seat over so he was in the desk next to Sam. He decided he was not going to say anything to him just yet, not until he had officially 'welcomed' him. But he did toss a sucker onto his desk and then continue taking notes like he hadn't done anything. However, he was secretly checking him out. Gabriel had known from a young age that he was about as straight as a rainbow slinky. It didn't bother him nor did it bother the rest of his family. However, he kept it hidden from the other students in fear of losing all the respect he had painstakingly gained. So, as his teacher droned on Gabriel watched this Sam kid out of the corner of his eye, thinking of many ways to mess with him.. 'I bet he looks even cuter all flustered. Or angry. Well, I can do both of those things. This will be fun. Welcome new kid.' He smirked at his own thoughts.