A/N: Five more days left! *screams*
Anyway, the countdown begins! mwhahahaha
-Carly
Class started off normal enough. As in Dean didn't know anything and Castiel did.
The problem with this class though was that Dean and Cas sat across the room from each other.
The other problem was that Crowley taught this class. He was just Crowley there was no mister tacked to the front of his name, he made that very clear the first day of class. He was the mysterious teacher no one knew anything about and he was the teacher no one messed with because Crowley didn't take any crap from any snot nosed teenager, his words.
The real problem was that Dean didn't know what was going on right at the moment and was trying to secretively send /help me/ looks Castiels way. Dean was usually good at paying attention in this class, if only just for the class period because he could have Cas explain to him later but right now hadn't been paying attention and was completely and utterly lost. Not something you want to be in Crowleys class.
Finally after Dean had spent the better part of five minutes the people around him noticing what he was trying to do, he finally caught Castiels eye.
/what?/ Castiel mouthed while trying to still focus on what Crowley was telling the class.
Dean gave Cas a frantic look waving his hands over his desk.
Castiel narrowed his eyes in a questioning look glancing up to where Crowley was writing something on the white board.
/I don't understand/ Castiel tried to tell Dean.
/Help/ Dean gestured frantically to his desk again.
Castiel looked at Dean in confusion.
Then someone one cleared their throat causing Dean and Castiel to look toward the class room.
"Now if you two lovebirds are done gazing into each others eyes. Can we get back to the lesson?" Castiel blushed and looked down at his notebook paper and nodded, Dean looked Crowley in the eye and gave a tight nod. "Good. Now what was I talking about. You, tell me." Crowley said his attention going to some other student.
Dean could just ask Cas later on.