A/N: ok so I've been working on this fic a while now and I still have no clue where the idea for the fic came from. Also I accidently made them kinda out of character oops.

Well I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Disclaimer: I don't own supernatural

Chapter 1

Castiel stood outside his new school looking at it wondering what 'horrors' would await him inside. He knew that he should get going, the school day would start and he still had to find out where on earth the rooms on his timetable were. He swung his backpack over his shoulder and began to head inside.

As he walked he suddenly saw a flash of bright light that brought him to his knees because of the sheer intensity of it. Following the flash of light was the image of a teenage boy with blondey brown hair. The boy was wearing a leather jacket that appeared to big for him and he had a necklace around his neck with an interesting charm.

Within seconds the image was gone and Castiel was brought back to reality. He looked around confused as to what had just happened. Shaking it off, he got up and went inside, his mind still reeling from what had happened.

As he walked he got more and more distracted by his thoughts, he was so distracted he didn't notice the boy walking in the opposite direction from him. Before he could even comprehend what had happened he found himself colliding with the boy, both of them ending up on the ground.

"I'm so sorry!" Castiel hurried to apologize.

The boy shook his head and laughed a bit. "It's fine."

Castiel looked at the boy and nearly gasped out of shock when he realised that the boy was the exact same boy he had seen during that weird flash of light incident. The boy got to his feet and brushed himself off before extending a hand to Castiel.

"Need a hand?" He asked.

Castiel smiled and gratefully took the boy's outstretched hand. The boy pulled him to his feet, laughing a bit as he did so.

"Are you new here?" He asked.
"Yeah, how'd you know?"

"You have that new kid vibe." The boy said jokingly.

"Oh..." Castiel said awkwardly, not knowing how to continue the conversation.

"Well I have to head to class, I guess I'll be seeing you around new kid." The boy said smiling as he began to walk in the opposite direction.

"Wait!" Castiel called out to him. The boy stopped and turned to look at him.

"Yeah?"

"It's just.. umm..." Castiel began shifting awkwardly on his feet. "I don't know where to go." He admitted a little sheepishly.

"Let me see your timetable." The boy said as he walked back towards Castiel. Castiel handed over the folded piece of paper that was his timetable. The boy opened it and quickly read through it.

"Okay, well it says here that you have Latin now, which I have as well so I'll walk you there."

Castiel followed the boy down the hallway until the boy stopped for a second and turned to him. "I'm Dean by the way."

"Castiel."

Dean looked at him with a look of confusion. "Castiel?" He repeated. "What kind of parent names their kid Castiel?"

Before Castiel had a chance to respond they reached their destination. They entered the class together, once inside all eyes fell on Castiel. Castiel felt vulnerable under the eyes of all the students around him. He didn't know why they were staring, perhaps it was his trench coat, maybe because he was new.

"You're not used to being the new kid are you?" Dean asked with a slight laugh.

"No, why are they staring Dean?" Castiel asked, feeling very awkward and slightly uncomfortable under the eyes of everyone.

"It's just because you're new. It happens to all new kids, trust me." Dean said, with a slight sigh. "Let's just sit down, they'll stop staring once the teacher comes." Dean suggested ushering Castiel over to a couple of empty seats.

Castiel found it odd how empty the room was, many seats were still free throughout the classroom and it was obvious who the friend groups in the class were as they all sat together with nobody else nearby. It was intimidating, because he to would have to find his place on the social ladder.

He took his seat next to Dean. The boy appeared very laid back despite how hard Latin was supposed to be, but yet Castiel had never found the subject hard. He found himself understanding words and grammar almost instantly, there was no logical explanation for it.

Before Castiel could bury himself even deeper in his thoughts the teacher for their class walked in. The teacher was a man who appeared rather short compared to some of the students.

"Salvete."

"Salve." The students responded.

"Okay, well since we have a new student starting today I'll introduce myself... I'm Mr Smith, I'm the Latin teacher. Okay well now that that's done, let's start learning Latin. Today we will be covering the present participle."

Mr Smith began going on about present participles, something that Castiel had learnt months before the lesson and easily understood. Suddenly Dean passed him a note.

Do you mind if I call you Cas? -Dean

Castiel stared at the note for a few seconds before scribbling out his reply and handing the piece of paper back to Dean.

No, I don't. -Cas

Cool. It's just that Castiel's a bit of a mouthful to say. What's the deal with your name anyway? -Dean

I'm named after the angel of thursday. -Cas

That's cool. -Dean

I suppose so. -Cas

Okay then. Do you have any idea what the teachers saying? It all sounds like gibberish to me. -Dean

He's teaching us about Latin Dean. -Cas

Wow, No shit Sherlock! -Dean

I don't understand. My name's Castiel not Sherlock. I thought Sherlock Holmes was in fact a fictional character, was I misinformed about this? -Cas

What? Sherlock is a fictional character. It was an expression! -Dean

Oh... I understand now. -Cas

Good, but were you seriously that unaware that you didn't know Sherlock is definitely fictional?. -Dean

I'm not very 'pop-culture' savvy. -Cas

That needs to change! Okay since you're not pop culture savvy as you put it have you at the very least seen The Avengers? -Dean

No... I've heard a lot about it from Gabe though but I've never seen it. -Cas

We're changing that. After school, you, me and The Avengers! -Dean

Also who's Gabe? -Dean

Isn't it a bit rude of you to throw me into plans with you to watch a movie given that I've known you probably the grand total of an hour and you don't know if I had plans or not. -Cas

Did you have plans? -Dean.

That's not the point! -Cas

Yeah it is. So what do you say Cassie? You, me and The Avengers movies after school? -Dean.

Alright, but only because I have nothing better to do. -Cas

:)... But seriously I'm going to need an answer on the Gabe question. -Dean