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"Please don’t go." (YAY MORE ANGST)

"I have to. Don’t you see? What… What we have it… It can’t work. We’re emotionally compromised by each other."

"That is bullshit and you know it Max!" the other responded trying to keep the slight hint of annoyance in his voice hidden. "Don't you dare give me that shit."

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Finding an RP partner who runs with your batshit crazy ideas is like finding the holy grail.

OutOfCharacter ; so i have no idea how i still have followers on here since i havent been on in like 987656 year but you're all awesome

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grumblygardensarchive

My muse isn't going to make the night. While trying to make them comfortable, what are your last words to them?

scienceisntalwaysboring

This Class is out of this world... Literally |Mikey & Dean, College AU|

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Mikey couldn’t hide the smirk as he lifted his head from the textbook on the podium in front of him, staring directly at where Dean was sitting. “Now, why would I expect that Mr. Winchester? Given your reputation. But I do know, that if you do not begin to show up oh I don’t know…” He paused, looking at his watch. “Maybe another half hour earlier, you might actually start passing this class and get the credit that I’m sure you need.”

He clicked to the next slide, and allowed the other students to copy it down while he spoke. “And, if I see that you’ve skipped out on this class one more time, I will not hesitate to have you removed from the roster. Are we clear?” A couple of ‘oohs’ echoed throughout the classroom, but the ever pleasant smile was still plastered on the young professors face.

He knew the speech would have no affect, it rarely did on students like Dean, but it was always fun to poke at him in front of the other students. If anything, Dean was his favorite target, always calling on him even when he hadn’t raised his hand.

"Now. Who can tell me the meaning or idea behind the Constellation of Andromeda?"

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Dean rolled his eyes at Mikey's comment and leaned back in his chair, arms folded over his chest. He knew his professor was only saying meaningless words to him, if he was going to drop Dean from the class he would have done so long before now. It was clear to not only Dean, but the rest of the class, that Dean was just his favorite target.

Sighing he buried his head in his arms on the desk in front of him, already preparing to get called on and -- like always -- having no idea what the answer was. Again it wasn't that Dean was stupid and just had no idea the subject matter, in fact it was very much the opposite Dean found the class boring and therefore just didn't care to learn. He knew that if he only set down and opened his textbook and read instead of using it to prop up the uneven leg of his kitchen table, he might actually find this class fun.

He knew if Mikey called on him he would be screwed. Half of the time when he acted like he didn't know something, in turn he really did, but much like his whole showing up to class on time, he felt the same about this. If he showed he could do the work then it would always be expected of him, and well, Dean wasn't sure if he was ready for such commitment. However, this time, he really didn't know and was really hoping that his professor was feeling nice and would spare Dean.

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edisonwingers

You’re not hungry, Dean, because inside, you’re already dead.

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OutOfCharacter; Opps. I just looked at the time and saw it's midnight. I have to be up in six hours for work. Good thing I only work a six hour shift and will be home around 1.

Time for me to head off.

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This Class is out of this world... Literally |Mikey & Dean, College AU|

Lecturing definitely wasn’t Mikey’s favorite part of teaching, but it had to be done, or they would never learn anything. At twenty nine, he was effectively the youngest teacher at the school, but definitely the most efficient at what he did. He could be reading from the text book, and pointing out things on a power point, and pause mid sentence to catch a kid he didn’t even see,(Or so they thought) falling asleep and tell him to pay attention.

He also knew how hard it could be for students to adjust from high school to college, so he tried to keep them as similar as possible, and as the year went on, he’d be less lenient on the students, showing them that life wasn’t all fun and games.

So as he clicked steadily through a power point, he heard the door to his classroom open, and he shook his head, knowing exactly who it was. “You’re late again Mr. Winchester. If this continues, I will not hesitate to throw you out of this class.” Okay, so he wouldn’t actually do it, but hey, the students needed a good threat here and there.

A small, ‘How does he do that?’ reached his ears, obviously not meant to be heard but he turned towards the young woman who’d said it anyway. “Years of dealing with younger siblings Miss Booke. Now if you would please, I’d like to get back to the lesson.”

And he did just that. He had to admit though, he was a little irritated that Dean Winchester, and only Dean Winchester, was late to his class almost every week. At first he had attached it to first semester of college jitters, but then after looking over his record, he found that it wasn’t his first semester.

Usually he would let it slide, but this had gone on for too long. Mid-Terms were approaching, and if he didn’t start getting to class on time, there would be no doubt that a failing grade is what Mikey would end up having to write on that paper. Something the young professor never liked doing.

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Dear God, anything but Astrology -- the thought that ran though Dean's head on a daily basis. It wasn't that Dean wasn't good at the subject -- to be honest, Dean was good at just about anything - if he put his mind to it that is, and needless to say this was one of those things where Dean just flat out didn't care. It wasn't his idea to take this class either, he needed the extra credit hours to be considered a full time student and this was the only class that fit his schedule.

Taking his sweet time Dean made his way to his class across campus. Other students were busy speeding around Dean trying to make it to class on time and the only worry Dean seemed to have was rather or not he was going to have pizza or a burger for dinner that night and what kind of beer was going to go along with it.

Arriving at his destination he opened the door to the classroom and stepped inside and right on cue was greeted with the normal 'You're late' speech that of course made Dean grin.

"C'mon, if I were to show up on time, you'd expect it everyday." he said in his normal Dean Winchester smart-ass tone that got a chuckle from a few of the students.

He took his seat in the back of the class just in case this class got too boring for him he could slip out the door.

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