Dean was leaning against the desk at the front of the room as the class filed in. On the table behind him was an assortment of pies and drinks.

"So," he began, "today we're talking about the when Fandom weirdness can work for you. ( And when it does, it can give you some experiences you'll never forget. )

While Dean was grateful that all the various forms of protections on the house had kept it bug free, he still had to walk through town to get to the school and so got more of an earful than he ever wanted. It set his teeth on edge and made him just a little out of sorts when he began today's lecture. "So today we're looking at complications that ( Read more... )

"Hey guys," Dean said when everyone had filtered in. "Short class today. I'm going to talk a little bit, and then give you an assignment, and you can then brainstorm, or even take off early if you want.

( Today we're focusing on toys. )

When everyone filed in, they saw two large boxes set at the front of the classroom.

Dean was dressed in a priest outfit, and bouncing on his toes just a little. ( This was one of his favourite topics. )

There was a woman dressed all in black skintight leather standing next to Dean when the class filed in ( Read more... )

To say Dean was distracted this week would be like saying the Atlantic was a little wet. But being the teacher meant he couldn't actually blow off class to spend time with his dead mother, so he was present and more or less focused when the class filed in ( Read more... )

Dean was leaning against the desk at the front of the room as he watched all the students file in.

"Hey guys," he said once everyone was seated. ( Welcome to All You've Ever Wanted to Know About Dating, Hooking Up and Sex But Were Afraid to Ask. I'm Dean Winchester, the guy teaching it. Call me Dean; if you start calling me Mr. Winchester, I'm going to look behind me to see if my Dad's back from his hunt and standing behind me. )

Dean was leaning against the desk at the front of the room as the class filed in. On the table behind him was an assortment of pies and drinks.

"So," he began, "today we're talking about the when Fandom weirdness can work for you. ( And when it does, it can give you some experiences you'll never forget. )

Dean had taken one look at the yak who was bitch facing at him from the back of the class and fell down laughing. He knew exactly who it was -- he'd recognize those emo bangs anywhere and no one could bitch face like his little brother, no matter what form he was wearing ( Read more... )

"Hey guys," Dean said when everyone had filtered in. "Short class today. I'm going to talk a little bit, and then give you an assignment, and you can then brainstorm, or even take off early if you want.

( Today we're focusing on toys. )