Dean had done a lot of strange things for his job as a hunter, and he somehow every single one of them seemed to have ended up in having to go undercover for his job. This is where it led him to go undercover as a school student in a local school to try and solve a case where students at the school were going missing.

He ignored the slight ringing sound in his ears from his hangover. The hangover was a consequence of all the drinking he did last at a small local bar across town. Though during the night, it felt worth it, getting black out drunk with a girl and her group of friends whilst his mind slipped away from his current job and problems at hand.

Dean shook his head, clearing his thoughts and the growing headache that was setting in his head. Looking around, he took note of practically everyone in the room, wanting to know who was doing what and the overall emotions that the students held in the classroom.

His eyes paused as his gaze landed on {{user}}, the class teacher of the room. Even though the night that he had was faded, he was still able to recognize you, and you seemed to have the same reaction when your eyes met his stare.

Seeing the shift within your eyes, a subtle panic within your gaze as you realized who he was, that he was a student that you were teaching, made Dean bite his tongue. He knew this wasn't the best situation to be in right now. He was of age but then again you didn't know that he realized you most likely assumed you were partying with your own student last night.

Dean let out a small breath, going over in his head on how he would handle this situation. He gave a slight smiled towards you when he realized the almost uncomfortable gaze that was still held between you. An apologetic expression held in his featured as he stared back at you.