"Sammy, where are we going? I don't think I've ever been so lost." Dean narrows his eyes at the half-ass map the counselor made them, first turning it to the left then right; trying to make it out. Sam rolled his eyes and snatches the map out of his hands, taking a look at it himself. "Well, Dean maybe if you took the tour with me you wouldn't be." Dean slapped him on the back; hard. "Very funny, just lead the way." Sam gave him his bitch "Jerk" Dean return his bitch face with his own. "Bitch" Sam gave up and talked to the next human being that walked past them, who happen to be a couple. The girl had medium long brown hair with hazel eyes; she wore a brown jacket over a black and purple tank top with dark blue skinny jeans. The boy was tall and wore layers of clothes. He stood at about 6'0 to 6'1, with short dark blonde hair and strands of lighter blonde. "Excuse me; do ya'll know where room 223.45 building A is? The girl's face lit up as a giant smile grew on her face. "That Professors Masters' room, everyone knows where that room is." The boy commented with annoyance in his voice. The girl punched him in the shoulder playfully. "Come on, don't be a hater." Sam and Dean both gave each other confused looks; they might have picked the wrong couple to ask. "Why is that?" Dean asked while looking as the annoyance grew on the guys face. "You see, Professor Novak is-" "BLUE EYE ANGEL! SO HOT!" They all turn their heads to a group of snickering girls as they walked by. "All the girls love this Professor Novak I see" Sam commented, the guy snorted "You have no idea man." The girl waves a girl over. The girl had black hair that was half pulled back and brown eyes; she was wearing black glasses with red lip stick. Her overall outfit was black, a black blouse under a black blazer with black jeans, finished with red pump heels. "Cecily, are you going to Masters' class?" Cecily cocked her head to the side. "Hey there Ava, Adam, I'm heading there now, why?" Adam pointed to Sam and Dean. "These guys here are heading there too; do you think you can show them the way?" Cecily stuck out her hand and introduced herself. "Cecily, that shouldn't be problem, so first time on campus Mr...?" Dean shook her hand. "Call me Dean and this is my brother Sam" Adam wrapped his around Ava shoulder and waved at them. "Well Ava and I better get going, good luck finding a seat you two." With that the couple left. Sam looked confused at the last comment "What did Adam mean by good luck finding a seat?" Cecily readjusted her glasses, looking back at them. "Well you see, our professor is Meg Masters, however; this year she got a huge classroom so Professor Novak decided to teach with her this year. Boy did that news spread like a plague, the class was filled within an hour, and luckily I was already signed up with Masters' so I didn't get my eyes clawed out. Anyway, Professor Novak is the perfect eye candy; he has perfect lips, dark raven hair that you just want to run your fingers threw, and GOD those heavenly blue eyes. Cecily bit her lower lip as she described Castiel, then her face became bright red when she hears Sam clear his throat. "A-Anyway the class is right here...oh dear..." The line to get into the classroom was ridiculous "Who waits in line to get into class?" Dean asked while running his hand threw his hair, frustrated with the situation. "Apparently Masters and Novak's students do." Sam noted; he has never seen so many people trying to get in on room before. Once they made it inside the room was huge, there were fifteen rows of long tables that ran alongside a single stair case. It was almost looked like a stadium. Sam and Dean notices a women with her feet propped up on the single desk in the middle of the room. "Who is that?" Dean asked Cecily. "That's Professor Masters" She answered as she waved them to follower her to three empty seats. "Kevin, Charlie, these seats taken?" Cecily ask as she pointed at the three empty seats. "First comes first serve, bitches." Charlie smiled and patted the empty seats next to her. "I'm Charlie and this little dork here is Kevin." Dean took a seat by Charlie while Sam sat next to him. "I'm Dean and this is my brother Sam." Charlie had short red hair and wore an open blue hoodie over a princess Leia shirt, finished with blue jeans and headphones around her neck. Kevin had short black hair, he looked tired as hell, he must be a really study nut. He wore a black t-shirt with an open white and black plaid over shirt. Dean leans towards Sam as he looked around the room. "Damn, there is a shit load of people here." "Most of these people will drop this class." Kevin blurted out with a cocky smile on his lips. Dean and Sam looked at him confused while Charlie laughs. "What my little friend here is trying to say is that, a lot of girls take this class because they want to see Castiel, but they fail to realize that Meg is a demon. She is one of the toughest professors on campus next to Professor MacLeod, The King of Hell himself." Dean interrupted her, that name sounded familiar to him. "Wait who is Castiel? Professor Novak?" She nod and continued on "I've heard even though Castiel is sweet he has..." Charlie eyes widen as she fell quite as so did the rest of the class when they heard what sounded like a violin being played. Meg lifted up her head to the direction of the noise and smirked, Castiel was leaning against the door fame that leads to Meg's office and was playing The Rains of Castamere on the violin. Dean looked where Meg was looking and he froze. It was the same guy from the bar on Friday. That's why the name sounded familiar, he recalls Jo mentioning a Castiel. He leans close to Charlie, whispering "Is that Castiel?" Charlie could only nod her head, until she finally found her voice "Yes, I didn't know he played..." Her voice was barely audible. Sam leans towards them, looking around the room as he whisper. "Judging from how the other students are acting, I don't think you're the only one who didn't know Charlie." Dean lean back in his seat and folded his arms across his chest. He knew the song, it was from Game of Thrones but the way Castiel played it, he made it his own. His version was much darker, filled with more sadness then what original melody. Once Castiel finished playing the whole room was so silent you could hear a pen drop. Dean looked around the room; the air was too thick and uncomfortable so he decided to break the awkwardness. "That Joffrey is a dick!" All the heads in the room turn to Dean, horror in their eyes like he just killed a dog. Then a laugh was heard, all heads moved to look at Castiel who had a big grin on his face as he points the bow at Dean. "I'm glad someone was able to tell what I was playing. I'm sure if I played the intro everyone would have gotten it. What is his name?" By this time Meg had already gotten off her chair and stood beside Castiel. "Dean Winchester" Castiel eye twitch as he tried to keep his smile on. He narrows his eyes to try to get a better look. Winchester, could it be the same Winchester that was staring at him in the bar? He didn't realize that he had been staring at Dean for two minutes straight, not saying anything. "Castiel." Meg's voice broke his train of thought. "Yes?" He looked at her and smiled. She smirked and crossed her arms, turning to her class, arching a brow as she looks at Dean. "He's been like the naked guy at the rave ever since he woke up. Totally useless." She eyed Castiel as she returns her attention to him. Some students tried to muffle a laugh while others just kept staring. Castiel smiled at her as he looked at their students. "Will you look at her? My colleague. All of that thorny pain… So beautiful." Meg reached for his tie with her hand, pulling him close to her lips; inches from touching. "We've been over this. I don't like poetry. Put up or shut up." Then she pushes him lightly back, looking at her students with a demonic smile. The crowed broke out in murmurs, some more audible then others like: It's like the start of a Porno, she's so lucky, oh my GOD, this is hot, I didn't think they would take romantic literature so literal and, what is happing. Sam looked around the room; most of the girls were shifting in their seats as they bit their lower lips, panting lightly. Sam leans towards Dean "I think I know why there are just as many guys here as girls, I bet once class is over these girls jump the closes guy because of how hot and bother they get." Dean looks around noticing the same thing as Sam, but he couldn't complain. What Meg and Castiel did was incredibly hot and even put some dirty thoughts in his head, but it wasn't about the two of them it was about him and Mr. Blue eyes there. He felt his jeans become tighter in the crotch region at the though. Dean palmed himself lightly, biting his lower lip trying to calm himself. "Interested?" Sam's voice startled him, bringing him back to reality. He looked at Castiel then back at his brother with a demonic smirk. "Perhaps." Then Dean's smile died quickly. "But he's our professor, isn't that against the rules or something?" Dean leans over to Charlie and asks her "Is it against the rules to date professors?" Charlie looked confused, looking at Meg then back at Dean. "I'm not sure, if there is they are pretty quiet about it." Castiel and Meg broke out laughing, causing everyone to stop talking. "Now if only the romantic literature that we will be studying in class was like that." The room filled with "Huhs" Meg return to her desk, pulling out a huge stack of papers. Castile straightens up his tie as he began talking to the class. "The romantic literature that we will be studying this semester will be filled with despair, hate, murder, sex, unrequited love, jealousy, suicide and sacrifice." Castiel continue on to tell the students about the ten books assignment that Meg assigns to them. So many groans. Dean was getting impatient; he wanted the class to end so he could find out the rule. Sam leans over to Dean, whispering "Do you think Castiel's gay?" Dean shook his head "No way, you saw how he was with Meg, he's probably straight. Bisexual if I'm lucky." Dean slouch in his chair, bummed out by the possibly of Castiel being straight. Dean was pretty open about his sexuality, he told Sammy that he was bisexual when he was a senior in high school, were he also learned that Sam was also bisexual but preferred women a little more. The next thing Dean knew class was over; this was his chance to ask. However, he notices a line of girls waiting to ask Castiel *questions*. "I think I know who you can ask." Sam stated as he looked past Dean. He looks over his shoulder and sees Meg "Evil bitch…" he whispers under his breath but it seemed like she heard. "Keep sweet-talking me; this could go a whole new direction." She smirked, walking in front of him with her hands on her hips. Dean gave her a demonic smile. "Meg. I've been dying to talk to you." Dean notices Castiel sneaking looks at him while answering question, he seem curious in Meg and his conversation. Meg drags her finger down Dean's chest and eyes Castiel, her mischievous smirk growing even bigger. "Well, here I am, big boy. So what should we do now?" Dean follows her eyes and saw Castiel staring at them, his eyes glaring at Meg. Dean wanted to join in on this game too so he step closer to Meg, peaking at Castiel. "How 'bout I rip you to shreds? He whispered. Meg places her lips close to his ear. "Kinky, I like. But a little Q n' A first if you don't mind. Why were you eye-fucking Clarence?"