Authors note: hey guys this is going to be a long one I hope and not one im going to drop. I've got some good idea's for it at the moment. There will be Destiel of course, but it will take its time I'm sorry if my characterization sucks, but I hope you like it anyway.

Warnings: Angsty. Lots of angst will happen, there may also be some bullying and stuff in here too at some point so if you don't like that, don't read this.

"Come on, move it Sammy or you can find your own way to school."

Dean heaved his backpack onto his shoulder, slowly making his way to the front door and twirling the keys to his baby round his fingers as he did so. The teen could hear his brother throwing things around upstairs and his feet thumping loudly on the wooden floor boards. A small smile formed on his lips knowing what Sam was like on a normal day let alone his first in a new place. He would be packing ever book that might be helpful, every pencil and pen he owned and at least two note books for every class. It was just what his brother did, because God forbid he was ever missing anything he knew he had.

Chuckling to himself, Dean swung the door open, a loud squeak signifying that he was leaving now, whether Sam was with him or not. Though as he did, the pounding drew closer as they sped down the stairs towards him. It wasn't as if Dean was really going to make his brother walk on the first day, he just liked to keep him on his toes. That and it was always funny to watch his nerdy brother running, red-faced, towards him like his life depended on it.

"That made you move, shrimp."

Full on laughing at the bitch face Sam was currently pulling, Dean made his way over to his baby and slipped inside. Most people would call him weird for calling the impala that, but it wasn't like he gave a shit. He'd built her up from almost scratch when his Dad had totalled her a couple of years before. She was a beauty, with her leather interior and sleek black body.

Turning the key in the ignition almost as soon as Sam had shut the door and putting his foot down, he made his way to their new school. The journey there consisted of the two brothers playfully fighting and arguing with each other, most of which was a heated debate about "What was better, Cake or Pie," and Dean would be damned if he lost that argument.

When Dean parked up he took a moment just to sit in his car and take a deep breath. It wasn't that he was nervous, because he wasn't. He had been to so many schools he couldn't even remembering their names, but this was the first school he had been too since the incident. After it happened he only had the funds to send Sammy to school and even then it was at a push. To be honest it was only his little brother's fault he was attending school this year anyway. Dean was more than content to just keep his job he had now and not change a thing. After all it didn't really matter what he did, since as long as it got them by he just didn't care.

Dean was knocked out of his thoughts when he heard the car door slam as Sam got out. Cursing to himself and resisting the urge to throttle his brother, after telling him multiple times to not slam the freaking door, he got out of the car, ruffling Sam's hair as he did so.

"Meet you after school Bitch."

"Yeah sure, Jerk."

Smiling at each other, the insults being just their meaningless way of saying 'love you', they both made their way to their respective tutors, Dean's being on the fourth floor. He could already tell this day was going to be great.

As he walked in all eyes were on him. Not that Dean was surprised, coupled with being the new kid he couldn't deny the fact the he was good looking. Though some may say that old band shirts with a leather jacket were tacky and old fashioned, on Dean it just fit him. That and his bright green eyes definitely stood him out from a crowd.

He couldn't help but smirk as he scanned the sea of eyes noticing two things. The first thing was the one guy with tousled black hair who wasn't looking him, not that this was an issue, it was just strange since everyone else was near enough staring at him and whispering. The second thing was much more up his alley.

There was a girl who was sat, a space right next her that was perfect for Dean to take and maybe score a date by the end of the day. Taking the seat and dropping his bag, he leaned across, smiling his world class smile and opened his mouth to speak, yet before he could speak she cut over the top of him.

"Don't even try it."

Dean's look of shock must have been hilarious, since she couldn't hold her expression for too long before she burst out laughing. The green eyed boy obviously found it infectious because within moments Dean was laughing too. After they had managed to calm down slightly the girl stretched out her hand.

"I'm Jo and you would be?"

"Dean. Dean Winchester, I'm new."

Dean watched jo as she raised an eye and that and shook her head with a smile.

"No shit, Sherlock. "

Great. He's only been here just over five minutes and he's already made himself sound like and idea. Well done Winchester. Smiling in an attempt to laugh it off, he decided to find out what the other students were like, so maybe he wouldn't make a fool out of himself.

"Right, any idea who I should avoid?"

"Gordon Walker. Trust me he's an ass and a bully, if he tries to talk to you ignore him. Pam can be a bit scary sometimes too. She can tell you stuff about yourself that you didn't even know and it freaks me out. Ruby and Meg? Seriously, talking to them might just get you some disease. And no, I'm not just being a bitch they'll screw you over, like that."

As she finished her sentence she clicked her fingers to emphasise her point. Dean took a second to work through what she had said. Taking it in he nodded. At least he knew who not to talk to, but the messy lot of black hair from earlier crept into his mind and he got intrigued.

"So who's the guy sat by himself over there then?"

Jo didn't even need to look to know who Dean was talking about. It wasn't like there wasn't anyone else who fit that description; it was just that kid gave off a weird vibe and some he just knew.

"That? That's Castiel Novak, I don't really know much about him, but he has a twin. I tell you what there like two sides of the same coin. Castiel is really quiet doesn't talk to people much, but his brother Gabriel is like the school trickster, don't get on his bad side unless you like being the target of pranks. Seriously some of them are real cruel."

Castiel and Gabriel? What kind of names were those? Stranger still was the fact that Dean was sure he had heard those names somewhere before, but who knows where from. Wouldn't surprise him if some of the guys used them at work, they sounded weird enough.

As he was about to reply there teacher walked in making everyone go quiet. Dean mentally congratulated himself. First day and he'd already made a friend. Maybe this who school thing might not be too bad.