Soon they got on the road, on the way to Springfield Sam filled Cyn in on Crimson Fever. When they got there they went straight to the library which was closed, so they went to the collage one.

"May I help you?" The little librarian lady said. She was considerably shorter than Cyn; she was maybe 5'3 with bright features and a pixie cut.

"Yes, I'm Christopher Grace and these are my friends, Jeffery Glenn and Helena Reid," Dean said. He tried to sound really rich because the town seemed to be a rich town. "We were wondering if the computers were still up."

"Yeah and we need to know if you have any local papers available?" Sam said.

"Well, yes but the library's about to close in twenty-five minuets."

"We'll hurry." Dean said winking. Even if they weren't getting in before, that sealed the deal. "Thank you." They walked in and looked around.

"Cyn, you look at the papers and Dean and I will search the net, okay?"

"Fine." Cyn weaved her way through the maze of books and found the news papers. Cyn read and read until she found one.

Springfield University Shopper

Frat Party At Suma Kappa Hi

There is going to be a rocking party tonight

at Suma Kappa Hi, and anyone who isn't

'absorbed in their studies' will be there. So

come if you're anybody. There of course be

sex and beer so all you need is yourself and maybe a few condoms!

Writing your 'It Party's' column-Rachel

"Sam! Dean!" Cyn yelled running over to the computers "There's a frat party. We have to go."

"Why would we do that?" Dean asked.

"It's totally mating grounds for CF."

"Cyn's right, you know?" Sam said.

"I know."

"What have found?"

"Slim to not shit." Dean looked frustrated at the screen. "I guess we should go." He stood up and started to the door. Cyn put her arm in his way.

"Wait. You can't go like that."

Dean looked down at his clothes. "What's wrong with this?"

"Well, you look like a trucker let's start there." Cyn said putting her hands on her hips. Sam chuckled.

"What about John Edwards over here?" Sam stopped laughing.

"He could use improvements, but I can handle it." Cyn started towards the door. "I just need my bag from the car."

Cyn came back with her duffle bag. "Let's find a bathroom" They walked through the building looking for an empty bathroom, when they found one, there was one thing the guys didn't like about it: It was the ladies.

"I'm not going in there." Dean said.

"Come on, stupid, it's empty."

"Fine. I'll come in, but don't call me stupid again."

"Deal." And they walked in. Cyn worked on Dean first. She used some gel to put his hair in a faux Mohawk, like the one that Orlando Bloom was sporting for a minuet. Then for Sam, she put gel in her hands then grabbed his head and messed it up. She took both of their jackets and adjusted their jeans. She put some gel in her hair so it would be wavy/curly, but not wet and dirty looking like Scott Stapp's. She went into one of the stalls and came out in a sparkly pink tube top and a short denim skirt. She then secured silver heels on her feet. "There, now you guy are cute." They looked dazed at their reflections. Sam reached up to touch his hair. "Stop that! Can you guys dance?"

They looked at each other then in unison, shrugged. "Come over here, Sam. I know you know how to dance fast, right?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Let's make sure. Stand in front of me." He did. "Now Dean, make a beat. A fast one." He looked at her. "Do it!" She yelled He did. "First move the top half of your body to the beat. Now the bottom. Touch me. Make contact this isn't like the electric slide. Put one hand right above my butt. The other on my hip. Now grind." He did so she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close. "You can get any woman if you make contact, you know that right? I think you guys are ready." She stopped and backed up. Dean raised his eyebrows up and down. Cyn gave him the finger.

"How rude." Dean said.

They drove around campus trying to find the frat. When they found it there were several half naked sorority sisters dancing together on the front lawn. It looked like a movie. Guys holding another Guy ankle first out a window while he puked. The pool table was outside. There was a frat boy naked and chasing some girls with one butt cheek green and the other indigo.

"Okay, guys. Don't drink anything not pre bottled ans sealed. Someone seamed to have slipped some ecstasy into the punch. And no kissing with girls you're unsure about." They piled out and walked to the door, when a guy darted out yelling, 'Ahhha Ahhhieeeeeeee!' Cyn jumped back. They walked in and a bunch of girls started giggling and ushered Dean away.

"Sup, babe." A guy said with an upwards nod. "How's the party treatin' you?"

"It's just fine," Cyn said. She stuck her hand out. "I'm Bess."

"Sup, I'm Vince."

"Wanna dance?"

"Yeah."

"Sam! Meet me back here in thirty!" Sam nodded as a short blonde girl sidled up to him and tickled his rib.

"So, how old are you? Are you new?"

"Yea. I'm nineteen. You?"

"Twenty-one. He ran his fingers through Cyn's hair. "You are so beautiful."

"Thank you." They continued to dance and soon his lips touched her shoulder and up and down her neck.

Sam was dancing with this gorgeous little blonde then he started to make-out with her then the next thing he knew he had no clothes on from the waist up and he was in an almost pitch black room. He was on the bed and the blonde was his stomach kissing his chest.

"Wait, we shouldn't. I don't even know you're name."

"It's Mandy." She continued to kiss him. There was a light in her hand but Sam didn't care. Then there was a burst a light and sound.

"Sam?" He herd a familiar voice say. "You ass!" Cyn yelled and ran out.

"Mandy, stop-STOP!" He picked her up by her shoulders and dropped her on the bed. He took off after Cyn.