Dean's POV

"Gabe, where is Balthazar?" I looked around and noticed that our little bros left. "Hmm Balthy just texted me; he is inside." I turned and smiled, "You ready for this?" Gabriel's cocky smirk came into place and nodded. Once we opened the doors, everyone turned our way. We were the kings and everyone knew it. Girls and guys dreamed of us, and if they didn't, they wanted to be like us. We weren't promiscuous; we just liked to keep our options open.

I smiled and waved at some familiar faces, making some blush. Oh yeah, I worked the Winchester charm. "Hello Gents." Balthazar's British accent was one of a kind, they way he talked and moved was "charming". Out of the three of us, he was the best at the art of wooing and seducing the pants off people. He began to tell us about his summer in Paris as we walked towards the lockers, when I suddenly felt a tug on my sleeve. "Hey Dean," Lisa Braden, my ex-girlfriend, pulled me close to her. "I missed you around here." I pulled away, "Lisa I can't chat at the moment, the guys are waiting for me."

I walked into class and sat next to Gabriel, who raised an eyebrow at me, expectantly. "Oh nothing happened. You know I don't like clingy or jealous relationships." Dating Lisa last year was a been there, done that, not going back. The classroom door opened, and in walked Balthazar. He walked towards us and waved his schedule in our faces. "Guess who moved some strings, and got the same schedule for the three of us?" I couldn't help but smile. It was going to be a good year.

Cas' POV

It was lunch time, and Sam and I took our usual table. Classes were alright, nothing out of the ordinary. I was hungry, and my burger was begging to be eaten, but my mind was elsewhere. "Cas, what are you thinking?" Sam knew me pretty well, and lying to him would be useless. "Well it's just… I want your brother to notice me. I don't want to g unnoticed by him." Sam sighed. "Preaching to the choir man." I laughed, "We should do something about it. Get them to hang out with us or know us better." "Well Dean and I always hang out on Thursdays; maybe you and Gabriel could tag along?" I nodded, but something caught my eye. "Hey look at that guy. He looks lost."

In the center of the cafeteria was a kid with long hair, neatly dressed in a white shirt and khakis. His eyes caught mine, so I smiled and motioned him to come over. He looked shy but came over anyways and set his plate down. I knew Sam wouldn't oppose to inviting a stranger to our table. We are nerds, it's not like people are dying to sit with us. "Hello, I am Castiel Novak, and this is Sam Winchester." Sam radiated friendliness, so when he smiled at the newcomer, he relaxed. "I am Kevin Tran. My mother just dropped me off; I haven't gone to any of my classes." "Oh so you are new? Let me see your schedule," Sam smiled as he reached over and took the paper.

"Look, he has the same classes as us," Sam pointed out. "Except he is taking cooking as an elective," I looked at Kevin, and he blushed. "Don't be shy about it, my brother Gabriel loves cooking." He seemed relieved and we ate lunch in calmly. We kept talking and apparently Kevin and his mom moved in two weeks ago. He was interested in history and public relations. He thought academics were a priority, but he still ad a passion for cooking. He would fit in nicely with us. The rest of the day went by quickly, the three of us stuck together through the day. Sam and I didn't talk about our crush issues in front of Kevin, at least not yet. The plotting would just have to wait some more.