A/N: Alright... so I wrote this during one of my classes... because I wasn't in the mood to listen to my teacher...
It got me thinking, as I sit here in class, in the far back corner of the room. Why am I here? What good is this class actually doing for me? I mean the path my father set for me and my brother has nothing to do with math … aside the calculated moves that help with the whole not being killed thing... but that type of calculation has nothing to do with cubed roots.
I don't understand how anyone can sit through this shit... I mean seriously, I've been here for twenty minutes and I already want to punch something. I'd rather be on the hunt with my father... killing demons right along side of my father. Although, I'm beginning to think that my teacher is evil...
How can Sammy concentrate with this teacher droning in his ears, He seems so focused... is that kid even awake, I don't think he's moved since he sat down at the beginning of class.. Maybe I should kick his chair or something.
I looked up at the teacher, watching her to make sure she wasn't paying attention to what I was doing. I took my phone from my pants pocket, opening it with a small click and started typing a message to Sammy. I grinned slightly as I hit send and then waited patiently.
My phone vibrated and I laughed as I read his text, "Fuck you Dean."
"That's cute Sammy... but I'd rather fuck you ;)". I hit send with a bigger grin.
"Dean Winchester." I look up form my phone to the front of the room where the teacher is. I never realized how much she looked like a creature from a horror movie until now. Her hair makes it look as though she was electrocuted... yikes.
"Are you going to answer the question, Mr. Winchester?"
"Depends on what the question is." Her only response is a glare... "Ask away Teach."
"Is the answer on the board correct?" She questioned
"Are you serious?" I stared at the board and then back to her.
"yes."
"Who answered the question in the first place?"
"I did." Wow … how long have I not been paying attention to what she wrote on the board?
"Well you're wrong." I could tell I had that grin on my face, and I saw that look in Sammy's eyes when he turned around and stared at me in disbelief.
"AM I now?"
"Yes... you're off by 17.4%... it should be 78% not 60.6%."
I saw Sammy turn back towards the front and watched as the teacher continuously recalculated the problem in her head, before she finally gave up and looked back at me. I just sat there with a smile... and then my phone vibrated again.
I looked down at it and saw that Sammy had sent me a message. "I got a math problem for you."
"Shoot." I wrote back.
The equation "You + Me + bed = ?" came up on my screen a few seconds later.
"I don't know Sammy … that's a tough one … we might have to figure that one out when we get home." And just as I hit send the bell rang and everyone got up form their seats.
A/N: I thought it was cute... ^_^
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