FEBRUARY OF 1960
University of California, Berkley
Castiel Novak sat in his English Composition class, Professor Zachariah droning on about proper punctuation. Cas sighed, rummaging through his bag to find his book. His hand, however, grabbed the pink square of satin that he had kept, from all those years ago. He was lost in thought when someone came in through the back of the door and whispered something to Professor Zachariah.
"Mr. Novak?" he asked, making Cas jump.
"Yes, sir?"
"Someone would like to speak to you outside, they say it's very important."
"Alright."
He got out of his seat and the secretary who had interrupted class led him out the doors.
"She's waiting in Barnes Hall."
"…okay."
Cas was very confused as he walked towards Barnes Hall. Who would come to visit him at school? Anna went to Stanford, and he hadn't exactly spoken to any of his friends from high school since about junior year. He only had one female friend here in college, Pamela Barnes, and she wasback in E Comp. There weren't any "she's" to come visit. The only person he saw standing in Barnes Hall was a girl with a blonde bob, wearing a red dress. He didn't know any blondes.
Until she turned around.
"Hey Clyde," Deanna asked. "How's college?"