Castiel sits at the borrowed desk in the Stanford Law School confrence room, where he is about to speak about the stressfulness of the courtroom. Many first years student don't realize that being a lawyer is more than just proving a case. He laughs at himself because he knows he's going to be very awkward, like always. Most of the time Cas feels lonley, but there's no time to dwell on it because the first of the 10 students started to file in.
Halfway through his prepared speech he notices one student who is very engrossed and hanging on to his every word.
"Sam, do you have a question?"
"Yes, how are you supposed to handle somene who you know is lying, but you just can't prove it in court?"
"Good question..."
Cas finishes his mantra and invites the class to dinner, for anyone who has additional questions. About half the class looks interested. Castiel allows them to bring one companion, if they so choose.
"Aw, Dean, C'mon. Please come, this guy is really cool. The dinner's at seven. It won't be too long."
"Jesus, Sammy, I'm not smart enough to go to something like this. This is why I never went to college. I'll just sit there like a tramp in church; awkward."
Sam finally convince Dean to go. He was always excited to bring his big brother to his college things. He wants him to be proud of him, and see how hard he's working. Plus Sam was really interested in what Castiel had to say. He was very socially awkward, but he seemed to have a very specific outlook on things.
Pulling up to the four star restaurant Sam was super excited. Dean looks nervous and uncomfortable. Thinking to ease his mind Sam says, "Look on the bright side, there will be pie." That got him to at least smirk. Finding the table was easy enough because half the class was there with at least one non-student for each atendee. Sam found the last two seats for him and Dean.
"Mr. Novak, this is my older brother Dean." Cas and Dean shook hands.
"Please, call me Cas. Your brother seems to be a very smart and curious student."
"Well, I don't know about smart, but curious definitely." Sam nudged his shoulder and Dean laughed, " I'm joking, yes, my brother is very smart."
Throughout the evening Sam and the other students asked many questions, but Sam couldn't help but notice that Cas kept glancing at Dean steadily all night. One by one students and their company would take their leave. Sam was the last one left. He and Cas were talking back and forth about class oportunities whilst Dean stared off. He had already finished his second plate of apple pie and icecream.
"I love to offer you a position as an intern through my office." Cas says loudly enough to get Dean's attention.
"Oh, that would be amazing!" Sam is beaming.
"Wonderful, I'll out the paperwork through Monday morning. In the mean time check out the article I mentioned." Cas looked over at Dean and said, "I have some paperwork for you as well regarding the internship. I will have those ready by Sunday morning if you'd like to stop by my apartment to pick them up."
Dean looks over at Sam and his excited puppy eyes, "Uhh, yeah, sure." Sam smiled even bigger and that made going to this thing tonight worth it. He was happy as long as Sam was.
