After Lunch, Sherlock had music class. It was held in a dark crowded classroom and the teacher, Mrs. Hudson, was old and too happy for Sherlock's liking. Sherlock looked around, and of course, the only available seat was next to the boy who had spilled tea on him earlier. Sherlock walked over and sat down. The boy looked up but didn't say anything.
"Welcome class!" Mrs. Hudson said cheerfully. "Welcome to Music and Band! My name is Mrs. Hudson and I'll be your teacher this year." She paused and looked around to see if any of the students reacted. They mostly looked uninterested. "I hope everyone has chosen an instrument to study this year." Sherlock looked down at the violin case next to his feet. He had been playing violin forever, and he was amazing at it.
"Now-" Sherlock looked up at his teacher. "-I know we just came back from summer break, but I have a fun idea for a project!" Sherlock couldn't wait to hear what her idea of "fun" was. "I've put a list of names at the back of the classroom. With the partner I've assigned you, you will compose a two minute song in which using only tempo and rhythm, you will show a topic relating to struggle or challenges. Maybe quick and fast to show fear, or slow and deep to show sadness. Tell a story using your instruments only." She went on to talk about her expectations for the class and how everyone should respect others' talent and...
"Sherlock!" Sherlock sat up quickly. "No sleeping in my class." Sherlock hadn't been sleeping, and he looked at Mrs. Hudson confused. She smiled. "Your thoughts were wandering. I could see it in your eyes." Sherlock payed attention for the rest of class.
After class had finally ended, Sherlock made his way to the back of the classroom.
"Who the hell is... John Watson?"
"That's me," said a voice behind Sherlock. Sherlock turned to see who had spoken, and saw the blonde clumsy boy. "I sit next to you."
"I know!" Sherlock snapped. "We're partners for this stupid project."
Great. Just great.

Dean's day was utterly uneventful. He drove Sam home after school (Sam talked the entire time about how much John hated his music partner). He watched to make sure Sam got inside and drove to Cas's house.
If anyone understood Dean, it was Cas. Cas had never known his mother and he hated his father, Michael Novak. Mr. Novak was supremely religious, even borderline stereotyped. He hated gays and rioted at abortion clinics. Cas, his brothers, and sister (four in total) had been named after angels or biblical figures. The oldest was Raphael, and he supported his father through anything. After Raphael was Naomi. She was stuck up and was Daddy's Little Girl. Castiel was the third child and he had a twin, Gabriel, but they didn't look anything alike. It was always Cas and Gabe against Michael, Raphael, and Naomi.
Cas was sitting outside when Dean pulled up in the Impala. He tolled down the window when Cas walked over.
"What the fuck are you doing out here?"
"Gabe and Dad are fighting again."
"What about this time?"
"Dad called Gabe a disappointment and a fag, Gabe called him a homophobe."
"So the usual argument?"
"Yeah." Cas opened the door and climbed into the passenger seat. "Where are we going again?"
"Jo and Ash's place. Ellen's making food as a welcome-back-to-school thing."
The Impala drove away from the Novak house, and Dean and Cas laughed and talked all the way while classic rock blared from the radio.

"Hey Doc!" A boy with black hair, a long coat and a jaw that could cut rock ran up to the gang.
"Hello Jack." The Doctor smiled. Jack Harkness, captain of the football team was one of the most attractive boys in the school. He was also perhaps one of the most gay. His boyfriend, Gabriel Novak, was a few steps behind and finally caught up. "And Gabe!" The Doctor shook hands with Gabe enthusiastically.
"Listen Doc, there's gonna be a party this Saturday at my house. All of you guys better be there." Jack grinned. "Even you River."
"Count me in," she replied with a devilish grin.
"Awesome. Say... 6 pm? And it's BYOC, bring your own condoms." He smirked and kissed Gabe quickly.
"Maybe later big boy..." Gabe said flirtatiously. The Doctor laughed.
"Anyway, see you guys whenever." Jack and Gabe walked away, hand in hand.