"Go ahead and sit next to Dean. Dean, show him who you are." Dean raised hishand half heartedly as he stared out the window and Cas sat next to the lighthaired boy in plaid.
"You're gonna burn up in that coat. It's super hot outside," were Dean's first words to Cas.
"I always wear my coat, even if it's over 100 degrees."
"Suit yourself." Dean never looked Castiel in the eye. "I'm Dean. Dean Winchester."
"Castiel, but I go byCas sometimes..." Cas pulled a notebook out of his bag and wrote down notes for the lesson. They were in Enochian because he wasn't quite famiiar with Englsh writing yet. Dean peered over at the notebook.
"What are you doing?"
"Taking notes on the lesson. I'm not good with English yet, so I'm writing it how I know things."
"What language is it?"
"It's called Enochian. Only certain populations use it, so it's not commonly known."
"Oh." Dean looked up toward the front at who Dean thought of as a girl Dean liked.
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Dean was the last person out of class besides Cas.
((I promise I'll update more later. I have some stuff to do. ))
