Hey everyone, does anyone have tips on looking after cacti, because I think mine is dying.

Also I'm going to try and upload something every day, or at least every two days, while I get in the habit of writing again.

Hope everyone is having a great week so far, if you're not, I hope this cheered you up and I hope it gets better for you! Only a few days left of the week!

Fez.

"Hey Novak." Castiel looked up in surprise as Dean Winchester, notorious in their school for arguing with teachers and being the head of the popular jocks and cheerleaders, leant against the door next to him.

Castiel had been waiting for his friend Charlie, and looked up at Dean in surprise with wide blue eyes.

"Hello." he said, slightly uncertainly. If Dean hadn't said his name, he wouldn't have even thought he was speaking to him. Dean was taller (and broader) than him and braced an arm in front of Castiel's head, boxing him in.

"Wanna go out with m-!" his voice cut off suddenly as a small red-headed opened the door and was forced to leap back as almost six feet of muscle fell to her feet.

Charlie looked at Castiel, in shock, who was as surprised as her, both at her sudden appearance and the fact that Dean Winchester- Dean Winchester- had been about to ask him out.

"Are you okay?" he asked, figuring he might as well check, leaning carefully over Dean's felled body. He caught Charlie's questioning eyes and shrugged at her.

Dean looked up at him and Charlie, looking mildly inconvenienced at being on the floor. Castiel was just thinking how strangely surreal this all was.

"If I say yes, will you go out with me?"