A/N: HI! So yeah I was told that if I didn't write this there would be, and I quote, 'Fangirl devistation'. can't have that. Now be forwarned I have a day at most of internet usage left. I do not know when I will have usage again.

Rating: M

Warnings: Swearing, sexual situations (Maybe actual sex later? IDK still undecided), Boy/Boy slash yaoi whatever you want to call it, and me taking a classic movie and doing this to it.

Summery: Four kids from opposite walks of life come together unwillingly on a saturday and find out there's more to each other than meets the eye.

Pairings: Dean/Castiel, Sam/Gabriel

Disclaimer: I own a few seaons of Supernatural, Several Misha Collins posters/memorbilia, and a T-shirt. Does that constitue azs owning Supernatural? No? Well damn it all! I also do not own the Breakfast club, I did however want to marry either Brian or Bender when I was little.

So if you havn't seen the breakfast club no big deal (but you obviously you have been deprived) it's not gonna be word for word like the movie but close.

So without furthur ado: ENJOY!

"...and these children that you spit on,

as they try to change their worlds are

immune to your consultations. They're

quite aware of what they're going through...

- David Bowie"

Saturday...Stember 18, 2008. Kripke Highschool,

Lawrence, Kansas

Dear Mr. Crowley...We accept

the fact that we had to sacrifice a

whole Saturday in detention for

whatever it was that we did wrong.

What we did WAS wrong. But we think

you're crazy to make us write this

essay telling you who we think we

are, what do you care? You see us

as you want to see us...in the

simplest terms and the most

convenient definitions. You see us

as a brain, an athlete, a basket

case, a princess and a criminal.

Correct? That's the way we saw each

other at seven o'clock this morning.

We were brainwashed.

"I can not believe you couldn't get me out of this" Bela Talbot said "I mean honestly Detention on a Saturday, I'm not some sort of Delinquient father." she said sweeping her blond hair behind her shoulder.

"I'm sorry sweetheart" the man said "I'll make it up to you. Skipping school to go shopping doesn't make you a delinquent."

Bella rolled her eyes before stepping out of the car.

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Castiel Novak sat in the front seat, his head down, as his mother glared at him. "Is this the first or the last time we do this?"

"Last." Castiel said, his head down, voice low.

"It had better be." Amelia Novak said firmly. She looked at her son and sighed "Well, get in there and use the time you have to your advantage," she said in a softer voice.

"We're not supposed to study mother." Castiel said, finally looking up. "We're just supposed to sit there and do nothing."

"Well you best find a way to study young man." His mother said the warmness gone.

"Yeah!" Castiels little sister, Claire, piped up from the back seat. Castiel looked at his sister with eyes that clearly said 'shut up'. Claire just stuck her tounge out at him.

"Well go on we don't have all day." Amelia said.

Castiel nodded before getting out of the car "Goodbye mother" he said "I-" the car drove off "Love you."

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Sam Singer sat in the car, he and his father sitting in silence. His father cleared his throaght. "Listen I know I was hard on you when I heard about this" Sam snorted, his father glared and Sam shut up. "But I understand. When I was your age I screwed around. That's what guys do, they screw around. Except you took it too far sport."

"Yeah I know alright. Mom gave me the lecture already." Sam said pulling his letterman jacket around him tighter like a deffense mechenism.

"Listen boy, you keep bein' an idgit and you can forget a scholarship! You think a colleges are just handing them out to disipline cases?"

"No sir."

"That's right. Now get in there."

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Dean Winchester cut across the football feild, lighting a ciggaret heading to the school. A car began pulling into the school's drop off zone but he doesn't bother to hurry up. The car comes to a halt in front of him honking loundly. He flips whoever is in the car off before preceeding into the school for yet another Saturday.

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Gabriel Lokster laughs when they almost run over the boy. Grabbing his bulky book bag filled with his enitre life and everything he would ever need he stumbles out of the car, his too baggy black sweater getting caught in the door. he sighs and yanks it out, not caring when it rips slightly. Then not bothering to say goodbye to his mother and vice versa he headed into the school.

A/N: So there it is the beggining I hope it didn't completly suck. I feel almost bad about making the 'parents' (Bobby, Amelia/Jimmy, John) Such sucky parents. But lets face it in the movie they all have incredibly shitty parents so I couldn't not do that.

I feel really weird doing this because I haven't ever done a story where the Winchesters wern't brothers and I rarely make Cas and Gabe not related

Sorry for any spelling errors.

Also any suggestions for a better tittle would be welcomed :D.

Review and let me know what you think.