"The 1920's is known as..?"
"Oh that's easy, the Roaring Twenties. C'mon Dean, give me something more challenging than that.""Alright smarty pants, why were the called the Roaring Twenties, can ya tell me that?"
"Well duh, they were called that because a lot of people defied prohibition, indulged in new styles of dressing , dancing , and rejected many traditional moral standards. Bam."
"Correct, good job Sammy. Now what do ya say about taking a pie break ?"
"Yeah, sure Dean. I'm gonna go get some coffee."
Man I love that kid.
In case you couldn't tell I'm Dean , Dean Winchester . I'm 24 years old, and a Junior in college.
That guy that just left , my younger brother Sam . He's 21 and a little (well huge moose like) fishy at our awesome college of UCLA.
Sammy and I are originally from Lawrence, Kansas , but that's a different story for another time.
Anyways, I was helping him study for his exam. He knows all the material, studies all the time, and he's never nervous about this kind of stuff at all actually.
He just likes to know everything there is to know about what's being tested on, and as his big brother it is my job, no my duty to help him be successful.
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The story that started it all
Fanfiction• destiel with some sabriel ^.^ • all in college • both sets of brothers 3 years apart • early to mid 20's in age • enjoy c: