Dean Winchester walked into the English class of his newest high school. He was ready to go over all the introductory crap that comes with it. You know, telling the class your name, where you're from... that bullshit. However, today he was pleasantly surprised. You see, the lady who taught English was a bit... out there. Instead of making him go through the usual routine, she told the class his name, and for him to sit down. That's not the weird part... the weird part is when he asked where to sit, she said....next to the girl he found the prettiest.

All the girls immediately straightened up. Adjusting hair, makeup and clothes. Some snickered amongst themselves.

Dean analyzes the room, and sees you. Immediately, he knew he wanted a seat next to you.