A/N: So, this is my first time posting anything at all original online. Not that I've ever stolen, mostly just reposted on Tumblr, repinned on Pinterest and posted pics and e-mails on Facebook. Anyways, please rate and review, because I have no clue if this is good or not, or even if anyone will read it. I have no clue where this collection of short stories is going to go, but if I keep watching Rizzoli & Isles, it may get weird. Also, if you love Destiel, check out Rizzoli & Isles, they have a relationship that reminds me strongly of Destiel, and is getting me through the Supernatural hiatus. OK, that's it, sorry for the long note, enjoy the story!
Dean looked around the gym, festively decorated with balloons and streamers and a giant banner that read "Welcome Back Class of '97!". Turning to the angel beside him, he snorted, grabbed a name tag, scrawled "Nerd" and stuck it to his trench coat.
Castiel was staring around the gym in wonder. He didn't understand much of these things. Walking over to a long table covered in food and various plastic dishes and cutlery, he inspected a bowl of bright pink liquid.
"Dean, what is this?" he asked.
"That's just a punch bowl, Cas" Dean replied.
Poking a big, green jiggly thing, he again asked what it was.
"That's a jello mold, Cas! Come on, you've seen a high school reunion, can we go now?" Dean questioned his angel.
"No, Dean, I understand this is an important part of many American lives and I want you to experience it."
Dean groaned, seeing a furious looking blonde woman heading his way. Castiel looked up, hearing the agonized sound.
"This is why I didn't want to come!" Dean exclaimed, just before she slapped him across the face.
"You sonofabitch! You told me we had something special, and then you just disappear? Leave town without even calling me? What the hell is wrong with you…" she continued on in a rant as Castiel watched, fascinated. Dean was turning a delightful shade of pink and shuffling his feet in embarrassment.
Looking up at the woman, he attempted to placate her "I'm sorry Lindsey – "
"My name is Rebecca!" she shrieked before storming off.
Castiel once again turned to Dean, his head tilted curiously.
"I didn't want to run into an ex-girlfriend"