p class="MsoNormal"strongspan style="font-family:Mongolian Baiti"Dean's day/span/strong/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"span style="font-family:Mongolian Baiti" /spanDean went straight for the mini doughnuts, buying a baker's dozen then sitting down at the table. From the corner of Dean's eye, he saw a blonde girl with a tight ponytail wearing white jeans and a white tank top./p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"Dean immediately fixed his hair and walked over. He said in a casual tone "Hey there-"/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;""Not interested, go away." said the girl. Dean looked at her then sat down beside her. She pretended not to see Dean as she pulled out her phone and drew her attention to it./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;""My name's Dean… And you are?" he asked the girl, obviously not leaving anytime soon./p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;""Look, Dean.. You seem like a nice guy and all but I have other matters to attend to besides flirting." She said as nicely as she could./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"Dean looked at her with a serious face. "Please, will you go on a date with me?" he asked, almost begging her to go with him./p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"She sighed then looked up at him. "Fine and my name's Heather." She said then Dean gave her a satisfying smile./p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"'Damn I'm good!' Dean thought./p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;""A poster said there'd be fireworks in three hours…" said Heather then she added after a brief pause. "We can go to that…"/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;""Okay… That works." Said Dean with a grin./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"Heather stood up and walked into the crowds, hoping to explore more. As Dean looked away, Heather's eyes changed to a pitch black and she looked away. She hated how she looked or what she even was because at one time… She was a Nephilim./p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"Dean immediately walked the other way. Hoping to find Sam. He looked at his watch and realized he wasted almost forty five minutes with Heather./p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"He munched on mini doughnuts as he thought himself the luckiest guy in the world. After all, he didn't know he was going out with a demon./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"span style="font-family:Mongolian Baiti" /spanDean went straight for the mini doughnuts, buying a baker's dozen then sitting down at the table. From the corner of Dean's eye, he saw a blonde girl with a tight ponytail wearing white jeans and a white tank top./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"Dean immediately fixed his hair and walked over. He said in a casual tone "Hey there-"/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;""Not interested, go away." said the girl. Dean looked at her then sat down beside her. She pretended not to see Dean as she pulled out her phone and drew her attention to it./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;""My name's Dean… And you are?" he asked the girl, obviously not leaving anytime soon./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;""Look, Dean.. You seem like a nice guy and all but I have other matters to attend to besides flirting." She said as nicely as she could./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"Dean looked at her with a serious face. "Please, will you go on a date with me?" he asked, almost begging her to go with him./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"She sighed then looked up at him. "Fine and my name's Heather." She said then Dean gave her a satisfying smile./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"'Damn I'm good!' Dean thought./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;""A poster said there'd be fireworks in three hours…" said Heather then she added after a brief pause. "We can go to that…"/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;""Okay… That works." Said Dean with a grin./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"Heather stood up and walked into the crowds, hoping to explore more. As Dean looked away, Heather's eyes changed to a pitch black and she looked away. She hated how she looked or what she even was because at one time… She was a Nephilim./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"Dean immediately walked the other way. Hoping to find Sam. He looked at his watch and realized he wasted almost forty five minutes with Heather./p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;" /p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"He munched on mini doughnuts as he thought himself the luckiest guy in the world. After all, he didn't know he was going out with a demon./p