Dean sighed as he drove his fathers car to school. God school, he hated going, unless it was to hook up with some cute cheerleader. The thought made him roll his eyes as he parked the car. He fixed his leather jacket before he slung his bag over his shoulder. He smiled at one of the girls who walked past him and she blushed looking down. He leaned back on the car and noticed some kid looking at him from across the school yard. Then his mind drifted... I wonder what grade Sammy would be in right now... If he were still alive. dean thought but quickly shook his head to get the thought out of his mind. Only a few weeks he told himself, only a few weeks.

Sam walked over to the office too grab his schedule. Upon entering the office he noticed how quiet it was and shuddered slightly. He walked over to the desk and asked for his schedule quietly. Once getting his schedule he realized most of his classes were junior and senior classes. He sighed as he made his way to first period. Though he had no clue where he was going, he looked around confused before he accidentally ran into someone, dropping his schedule.

Dean walked into the school and sighed as he walked into the office. "Oh shit." He said as he ran into someone. "Hey sorry kid." He said leaning down to grab whatever the person dropped. He looke up and saw the same kid that looked at him earlier. "Hey uhhh sorry bout that, didn't see you." He said with a slight smile. Sam looked up and saw the guy he had seen by the Impala and sighed. "Don't worry. It's not your fault. I'm just hopelessly lost." He said throwing his arms up. He had no idea what to do

Dean raised an eye brow as he looked at him. "Yeah sure kid, you wanna show me to the office or what? I got a class to go to." He said with a smirk. He instantly revolted back into his hard core looked at him. Sam grumbled. "I have a name you know. I'm not a kid." He said as him. "My name's Sam." He said. Dean rolled his eyes. "Sorry there Sammy... It's what, this way to the office." He said patting his back before taking a step forward and pointing. Sam sighed. "It's Sam. And I already got my schedule. Im just lost." He said pointing to his schedule in his hands.

Dean laughed. "I didn't ask if you had your schedule." He said with a smile before taking another step toward the office "Can't you just show me my class?" He asked looking at him. Dean rolled his eyes. "What ever, no one is gonna care if were late anyway." He said walking up to the office before he realized Sam wasn't following... He waved him over to him before turning to the secretary who was fairly young. "Hey there sweetheart. I'm new here... Just need to pick up my schedule." He said giving her a once over and a sexy smirk.

Sam rolled his eyes as well before he walked over to the guy.
The Secretary looked up at Dean. "Name please?" She asked before looking at the stack of schedules. Dean smirked. "My name is Dean Winchester, I'm an Aquarius, I like long walks on the beach... And frisky women." He winked at her as he leaned on the desk. The Secretary chuckled but grabbed his schedule and handed it to him. "There you go, have a nice day." She said before ignoring him.
Sam chuckled as he looked at Dean. The name sounded oddly familiar, but he shook it off. "Can we go now?" He asked. Dean smirked. "Sure Sammy boy... I have English, what you got?" Sam glared at Dean. "Its Sam... And oddly enough I have English too."

Dean rolled his eyes... He didn't know what it was but he loved to piss this kid off... "Well it says it room 132 so it's probably over here." Dean commented as he started to walk away. "Come on Sammy."
Sam grew angry and his eyes flashed to black as he clenched his fists to keep him from hurting Dean. He closed his eyes before Dean could see his eyes as he took a deep breath. He opened his eyes as they returned to normal as he followed Dean. "It's Sam. Sammy is a chubby 12 year old." He muttered, shoving his hands into his jacket

Dean smirked and looked at him. "Don't look that much different." He said with a slight chuckle as he looked above at the door numbers. "Ahh here we go... Room 132." He said before pushing the door open with a cocky smile and a sexy look in his eye as he blinked at one of the blondes in the front row. Sam rolled his eyes as he shoved past Dean. "Whatever, thank you." He said before taking a seat. Dean smirked as he walked in and slammed the door with his foot as he chewed on the gum in his mouth before sitting down next to a pretty redhead. "Hey princess." He said with a smile as he sat down and then winked at Sam from across the room. The red head rolled her eyes. "Nice try sweetie" she said. Sam rolled his eyes but chuckled hearing the red head. This was going to be a very interesting day, Sam thought.