A Different Time and Place
My beta was Matchmaker131, she rules, and as always I own nothing, read and review, hope you enjoy.
Chapter 2
"I'm Dean Winchester, but call me Mr. something, I'll answer, even though I hate the Mr. Label," he joked
"Mr. something, that's odd but okay,"
"I'm sorry, I meant Mr. D, or Mr. W, or Mr. Winchester, something like that, I'll answer to them all, outside school Dean's cool to call me," Dean knew he couldn't cross the line he wanted to but he really wished he could. The thoughts that ran through his mind in those moments would have him convicted instantly.
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"Thanks, I was just wondering if we had an assignment because I can't make it to the next class, I have an appointment outside of school," she said as she bit her lip in a sultry way.
Dean wondered if girls were naturally flirty, was it something that came with the female gene pool.
"Well I've been asking them to tell me something about themselves all day. Tell you what, write a paragraph about yourself and that'll be cool. Turn it in next time you see me," he said though he realized he was giving her a privilege she hadn't earn except that he really liked the way she looked and it was wrong on so many levels.
"Okay, that works, I'll see you tomorrow Mr. D." she said with a smile before she left.
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When Cassie shut the door to the classroom she bit her lip and groaned. She wished she had already graduated in that moment. She laughed at his comment he'd made about his age. This was defiantly going to be an interesting year for them both.
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"You're screwed," Jack said with a smile before Dean sat back down.
"What you talking about?" Dean tried to ask innocently but the look fell short.
"We saw that look, you like her, it's too bad she's only seventeen," Sam said, "and your student," he added.
So age is just a number, Dean thought though he would never say it to his siblings and he was so screwed.
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Dean was waiting for Sam and Jack after school that had organizing to do that afternoon, but he knew they needed to get something to eat first. He'd finally looked at the tool room and it was the worst mess he'd ever seen. It would take him a month to get it in order. He had to get Sam and Jack to help him out, because he didn't have a month. The school board had informed him they had an inspection coming up soon.
"Hey you two, do you want to go get something, or order it here?" Dean asked
"Pizza," Jack said as she sat on one the desks.
"Okay, pepperoni or sausage?" he asked them
"One those half and half if they can do that," Sam put in as he looked at the boxes of stuff that Dean had out, "Are we getting paid over time for this?"
"No, but this stuff in that tool room," he said as she pointed in the direction of the tool area, "needs to be in order by next Friday. As my loving siblings I knew you would want to help besides I'll add some money to your allowances if you help me without a lot of back talk," he said as she looked at Jack.
"You don't have to pay us," Jack said as she jumped off the desk and cut the first box of text books open with her knife.
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Dean thanked them before he sat down, took out the books and put the numbers in the book with the stamp the school had given him. They'd run out of time before school had begun.
"When I get the stamp on them, go through and give the students a certain book, that way I can have them already ready to go tomorrow," Dean said as he sat down.
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They ordered pizza, when it arrived they stopped to eat away from the brand new books. Dean watched his siblings and was glad they seemed happy despite him working them after school. They didn't talk much when they ate but everyone agreed the pizza was good so it would be there place to order from whenever they worked late at the school.
"Great idea," Jack said as she wiped off her lips and went to wash her hands to get back to work.
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It took them almost another hour but they had only eight books left over. He'd divided them out into classes, wrote all the names of the students on their safety study guides and put them in the books so he could get the right book out when he needed them. He felt so organized it was crazy how proud he was of himself.
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It was five-thirty before they left to go home. "Maybe we should wait till tomorrow and come in early to finish," Jack said, "Unless I can do the English assignment I have to work on."
"Yeah, use the office computer," Dean said, "Sammy and I have this covered, thanks Sis."
"We're in the same class; I have a paper too," Sam said.
"It's the first week school, the first day."
"We're in the advance classes remember."
"Okay, go ahead I'll start in the tool room, since we don't have the internet set up yet, go head and do that while I work on the other," Dean said as he grabbed the papers of the tool room.
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The building administrator came in the shop fifteen minutes later, he'd planned on meeting with Dean another reason that Dean had stayed at the school. "Hi, I'm looking for Mr. Winchester," the tall man with thinning hair said in Sam's direction.
"Oh our brother is in the tool room, warning don't sneak up on him, he might accidentally hit you, just make noise," Sam advised.
"Um, okay, who are you?" the man asked Sam with a curious look on his face. He wasn't too sure of having students working in the auto shop after hours unsupervised.
"Oh, I'm Dean's brother Sam, that's my twin sister Jack," Sam said as he reached out to shake the man's hand.
Sam was tall for his age but he was very smart and he knew the man didn't like them being alone in the auto shop.
"Okay, I'm Mr. Daniels, the administrator," he said still a bit uncertain.
Sam shook his hand before Jack did. "I'll just get him for you, have to get something anyway, we're trying to organize for the inspection," Jack said with a smile.
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"How long has your brother wanted to teach?" Mr. Daniels asked Sam.
"Since he was younger, our mom was a history teacher before she died."
Mr. Daniels nodded before Dean came out of the tool room following Jack.
"I'll be right with you," Dean said, "Sam, Jack, go out to the car; I'll be out there soon as I'm done here."
Dean needed the man to believe he had things under control and that his siblings weren't running lose doing what they wanted while he was working on something else.
"Okay," they said before grabbing their things and leaving the classroom.
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"Hi, I'm Mr. Daniels, I'm sorry I couldn't met with you this morning, I had staff meetings all day, I hate those things," he said with a smile, "How was your first day teaching?"
"It was good," Dean said, "The students were glad I didn't throw book work at them right away," Dean said with a smile but not in a way that would make the man think he was a push over style teacher.
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"Yeah, Mr. Kasey did more in class than in the shop, that's why I knew I had to hire you, when I saw you were certified and looking for a garage too."
"Yes, that wouldn't hurt my teaching would it?"
"No, I can for the time being let you use this one since the students are the technicians here. After school you could work on your own things, if you'd like."
"I'd really love that, you don't mind if my brother and sister stay here do you because we have a few things to do and they don't mind helping,"
"No, feel free, if you need me just call, you have my numbers,"
"Yes sir," Dean said before they shook hands and parted ways. Dean locked up so they could head for home.
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Dean walked into the classroom early two days later, the school had started back up on a Wednesday so it was Friday now and he was glad. He sat his coffee down before opening the door to his office. It was only seven and he wasn't expecting anybody, but he heard a noise behind him.
"Be with you in a minute," Dean said as he put his stuff down without cutting the lights on. He moved the mouse on the computer before he booted it up, once that was done he went back out.
"What can I do for you, this early?" he asked as he reached for the light which was a bad idea because he blinded the person and had to shoot his eyes for second to recover, "Sorry," he mumbled.
"Hi, sorry I know it's early, but I had few things to do yesterday again and couldn't get to class," Cassie said, "Here's what you asked for, the other day."
"You actually did this?" Dean asked looking at the three pages typed out about her, "I really only needed a paragraph, but okay, I'll hang on to it, the guys haven't done theirs yet on paper. I asked for one so I could get to know you all," Dean explained, "also wanted to know what you knew about cars, that's was what yesterdays assignment was, I gave out books ," he rambled.
Cassie smiled because it was all kinds of obvious that she made the hot looking teacher nervous.
TBC