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Muted
Chapter 2:
"Castiel"
Castiel awoke with a start 'I'm late!' He screamed internally and jumped out of bed, and ran to the bathroom. He turned on the water quickly, not waiting for it to get warm, he hissed as he stepped into the water.
After a quick shower and literally throwing on his clothes, his tie was even lopsided, he grabbed a granola bar and a bottle of water and bounded out his front door.
He made it to school in record time, before any students arrived. He plopped down at his desk just as students started to pile in, greeting him as they took their seats.
"Good morning Cas!" Each of them called and he gave them a small wave. Once everyone was in their seats he went to the board and wrote "Good morning class!" In big letters and smiled when they all said good morning in unison.
He grabbed his roll sheet and passed it around the room for the kids to put an 'X' by their name. He then wrote "History!" On the board. "Read chapter 3 and answer questions" was written under that, he turned and knocked on the board twice signaling the class to look up.
He took up the roll sheet and went over to his desk to record the roll for the day while the kids got started on their history work. The day had gone by without a hitch, it was story time. Yes, they were in third grade now but Cas liked to keep them as young as possible for as long as possible.
So he goes all out for story time, acting crazy and just having fun. He had them all seated on the floor and hit play on the radio. He was halfway through the story, the kids were laughing like crazy when he hears a knock at the door.
Dean's POV.
It took longer than he thought to get to school. He had already gone in and made sure the kid's transcripts came and all that parental stuff. He then walked Xander to his room and were on their way to 'MR. Novak's room' Dean reminded himself.
It was already thirty minutes into the morning, so all the classes had already begun. 'So much paperwork. I hate paperwork ' he grumbled to himself as they made their way down the hallway.
"You okay there squirt?" He asked Sam. She smiled up at her father "Yeah Dad, I'm fine" she assured him. "I just hope this school will be challenging" she finished. Dean chuckled softly 'Sounds just like Sammy.' He thought sadly.
They finally found themselves in front of the correct classroom. He knocked on the door and opened it. Dean was a little stunned. In front of him was a slightly thin man, with unruly black hair. Said man had beautiful blue eyes, eyes that you most definitely could lose yourself in.
But that wasn't what shocked Dean, what shocked him was that the man had the sleeves of his white button-down folded up, showing off a tattoo on both forearms and a tie tied around his head.
They had heard laughing before they walked in, probably because of the site in front of him, but now you could hear a pin drop. The man in front of him straighten up, as if putting on his professional 'mask', and took off the tie on his head, setting it down.
He made his way over to Dean and held out his hand, He took it and shook. "Hello, I'm Dean" he introduced himself with a crooked smile. 'What are you doing, don't smile at a stranger like that you idiot' he chided himself. "And this is Samantha, she's in your class"
The man's face lit up but he didn't respond. Dean raised an eyebrow at the lack of communication coming from this man. The blue-eyed man walked over to what Dean assumed to be his desk and he waved Dean over.
Dean walked over there, Sam in tow, and watched as he sifted through the papers on his desk and grabbed a piece of blank paper and scribbled something down. Dean raised another eyebrow and read what the man wrote.
"Hello! My name is Castiel Novak."
Dean made a face and asked "What's going on..? Why aren't you saying anything..?" Dean asked hesitantly. 'Was this apart of whatever he was doing when we came in..?' He wondered to himself.
Castiel grabbed the paperback and scrawled something else down quickly.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to offend you by not speaking. You see, I can't. I'm mute"
Dean just stared at the paper for a minute and nodded. He looked back up at Castiel, who was still smiling. 'He must be used to giving people a chance to let it sink in' Dean thought again. "Oh" was all Dean could say 'Real smooth Winchester!' He chided himself.
Castiel went over to his board. "Time for math!" He wrote on, there was a collective groan for the class. He smiled and continued to write as the kids chattered.
"Page 21-25 Show your work" he then knocked on the board twice and all the talking stopped and all eyes were forward, impressing Dean. Castiel wrote again "This is Samantha, she is new. Be NICE" he underlined the word nice a few time, Dean smiled. Castiel made his way back to his desk and grabbed the paper again "She can take any open Desk, it's nice to meet you, Samantha!" He wrote with a smile.
"Nice to meet you too Mr. Novak!" She said happily. He smiled and shook his head and scrawled "Call me Cas" across the page. "Cas" she corrected and went to take her seat.
"It was nice to meet you Cas, I'm gonna go and let you get back to teaching." Dean said holding out his hand, Cas took his hand happily and nodded his head as if saying 'You too'
Dean exited the classroom and made his way to his car. 'You do NOT have a hot teacher crush!' He told himself over and over again. But it was useless, he had a hot teacher crush. Dean sighed muttering "this will be an interesting year."