Castiel stood against the wall by his locker, trying to seem unnoticeable. First day at a new high school was always scary. Everyone left. It was clear. Well, he thought it was clear. As he walked down to his classroom, a random jock walked by and grabbed the collar of his trenchcoat, "new student, eh? Well, this is great. What's your name, newbie?" but before castiel could say anything, he was smashed into a locker. Castiel, poor and defenseless, did nothing about this. He slid down on the locker, sitting down. Another boy approached him. Castiel flinched. "please don't hurt me." he said softly, but ended up having a hand reach out to him, pulling him up, "the hell are you-" the random boy looked up and stared into castiels eyes, till he snapped back into life, "the hell are you doing here?" Castiel answered back quietly, "well, i was just about to walk to class, until a group of boys came up to me and started to beat me up... Thank you for helping me." the boy shrugged, "yeah, well, it's no problem. The name's Dean." castiel nodded slightly, "I'm castiel. I'm new to this school." Dean smirked and walked outside. Castiel ran to him. "wait- aren't you going to go to class?" dean chuckled. "nah. Class sucks. Do you... Wanna come out here with me?" castiel slightly smiled. "that's be delightful."