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Freshman

John arrived in his car with Dean in the front seat looking out the window looking for an over-sized man with long brown hair. They were in –now Dean's– black impala just sitting on the seats but all they saw was the grounds of Stanford University. This was Sam's first year of college; nowadays, the first year people are called 'freshman' which seemed reasonable but back in John's days they were just called first years.

"There." Dean pointed out to a guy wearing loose jeans and a plain blue tee shirt just walking around with his back pack slung over his shoulder. Sam was with a girl who was wearing really short shorts and a sleeveless shirt that showed some of her skin. John felt disgusted about how short her shorts were and how she was coming onto him, trying to throw herself at him and of course, Sam didn't notice a thing. "And he already has a hot girl showing you around, that's my boy." Dean said with a smirk upon his face.

John and Dean stepped out of the car, John holding a green duffle bag with him filled with holy water, guns, knives, bullets everything he can think of. Dean just had a shot gun placed in his inside jacket pocket. The Winchesters snuck around the school, following the large group of freshmen's but never losing their sight on Sam who had already made a couple of friends, two guys and one girl. Sam kept looking at the girl who had long blond hair and blue eyes from what John could see. She was dressed pretty well, in a summer's dress that stopped at her knees and wore black flat shoes. John had already liked this girl, but only the way she dressed.

The principle of the University gave the new students her long boring speech and then showed everyone their assigned dorms. Sam was in dorm 365B with another bloke who had short dirty blond hair and blue eyes. Dean and John went around the back and saw the two blokes unpacking and already having a beer. They were already laughing and throwing up posters on the walls and connecting their television and stereos to the wall. Sam smiled and brought out a frame with a photo of John and Mary outside of the house that was burnt down when he was just six months old, too young to remember.

The door opened and the guy and girl who were with Sam before came inside. The guy had a twelve pack of Kool-Aid with him and opened four of them, giving each one to a person. Sam smiled and sat on his bed while the other two boys and the one girl sat on Sam's dorm mate bed.

"So, Sam." The girl said. "What's your major?" She took a sip of her drink and smirked at him.

"My major is law," Sam replied with a smile. "What's yours, Jess?"

Jess smiled and crossed her legs. "My major is photography."

"I can see it now." The guy with dirty blond hair stood up and nudged Jess onto the bed that Sam was on. He grabbed his camera and started taking photos of them just laughing and smiling while being confused at the same time. "I'm calling this masterpiece 'The Love Birds' what do you think?"

"Shut up, Brade!" Jess said. She took the camera from his grasp and looked at the pictures that he took of them. "This is a nice one, actually." Jess handed the camera over to Sam and showed him the picture making Sam smile.

"I'm going to put this picture on my wall." And three weeks later, he did.

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