"There's only one college in this town, right?" Dean asked once they were outside and Mari had rolled down her window.
"Yea, is Cas there?"
"No, Loraine said he would be there visiting wife, apparently she's a professor. Know anybody by the last name of Novak?" Sam asked, trying a bite of his burger before putting it back in the bag. Mari motioned for his food and he handed it over.
"Yea Professor Novak does art history, that was one of my worst classes. So boring," Mari answered as she dug in the bag for the burger, taking a huge bite without hesitation.
"Good, so you'll be able to take us to her office?" Dean said.
"I guess so, but I thought I wasn't allowed out?"
"Oh just shut the hell up and do what we say," Dean grumbled.
"Yes Sir. I'll be leading the way then," Mari said, rolling back the window and waiting for the boys to get in the impala so they could take off. Once they got there and parked, they all piled out of the cars and stretched.
"Alright so rules, heads down and talk to no one, got it?" Dean warned.
"Sir yes sir," Mari joked. Dean gave her an exasperated sigh before motioning her to lead the way. With Lexi holding her hand she led their way through campus, dying to look around and see everything differently but not willing to risk being seen. After a short walk to one building and a little roam through the halls, Mari stopped them outside Professor Novak's room.
"So...who's going in first?" Dean asked, looking at Sam. After a minute of the two sending looks back and forth Mari step up with an eye roll.
"God you two are such babies," she mumbled, knocking at the door.
"Come in," a voice said from the other side of the door. Everyone filed in, Mari first and Abigail last.
"Hey Professor Novak, sorry for skipping most of your classes, art history's just never been my thing. How'd I do in that class anyways? I know I didn't take the final but I figured I'd be excused given the circumstances," Mari said as she took one of the seats across from Ms. Novak's desk.
"Maria Howards? Did you boys have anything to do with what happened to her?" she asked as she glanced at the small crowd in her office.
"No we were the ones that got her out of trouble," Dean said.
"Right. I guess you're here about Castiel. Who are these other two? I didn't know you had kids."
"Not their's, mine. And her name is Lexi," Mari said, hoping Lexi up on her lap.
"And my name is Abigail, angel of the lord," Abigail said, bowing her head slightly.
"Your child? Is that why you skipped all of my classes?"
"Nah, she's just over half a year old. I skipped your class because I didn't like it. The subject, I like you just fine," Mari said. Ms. Novak took a deep breath and stood.
"I'll lead you all back to my house. Castiel will probably enjoy seeing you," she said as she grabbed her things and then led them out.