Castiel sat in a classroom full of rowdy highschoolers, silently sitting at the desk in the room. He was supposed to be keeping them quiet and in line, as they were in detention. But he was too busy silently wondering why he even allowed himself into this situation.

The case was only supposed to last a day or two, but it'd been at least a week. Sam and Dean had taken Castiel along with them to their old high school to help them look for a demon who'd been killing students.

Castiel rubs his temple and shuts his eyes, groaning quietly in annoyance at how loud the students were being. He wondered how much longer this case would last.