Detention for Dean ((Closed RP, Sam, Dean, Kusuriyuri, possibly Castiel and Kurama))

[edomedpeddler]

Though he had many things to think about, Kusuriyuri had decided on a proper lesson for Dean after their meeting, Kusuriyuri had ensured with both of the ones who might take offense at his idea of teaching that they would not be angered

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[i_shot_a_dick]

Dean was stretched out on his bed, his new christmas present from Cas blaring loudly at his side. It took the elf shaking his foot a few times to even get the hunter to turn it off. After all for now to Dean's way of thinking, life was good, he had his Dad, his little brother, no brothers, Bobby and his best friend. All the pie and beer he wanted, Dean Winchester was not complaining. At least not yet, when the elf told him who was summoning him, Dean rolled his eyes. So this Demon actual thought he was going to give Dean detention.

"Alright." He said more for his own benefit than the elf's as he rolled off the bed with a smirk "Let's see what you got." His other present the hexed bullets and gun was fixed in to his pants and Dean was ready, he strolled down the hall following the elf, treating most of this like a joke for the moment in his normal way of handling it.

"You didn't have to go to all this trouble just to have me for tea" He smirked from the door way "I mean, for a demon I guess you're not half bad lookin', but I don't swing that way." He was being sarcastic with that last comment and the cocky stance of his body and his face said it all.

[hunter_returns]

"Dean, seriously? Keep talking and he might turn you into a frog," Sam said from behind his brother. The younger Winchester shook his head and shot an apologetic glance to Kusuriyuri. It wasn't that he didn't trust the professor, but he and his brother had been looking out for each other all their lives. It was habit. And he had spent most of his after-school hours waiting for Dean after detention.

[edomedpeddler]

Kusuriyuri raised the wand and aimed the charm at Dean. It was a little more complex and had required research to find, but it would prevent him from saying anything rude through the course of their tea and discussion.

"This one does not understand what his appearance has to do with the purpose of this meeting," he said. "If you will remove your shoes and join this one." The invitation was open enough that Sam could have joined them, if he wanted.

[i_shot_a_dick]

Dean cocked an eyebrow and looked at his brother over his shoulder. His cocky grin only got worse, but there was a faint fondness to it, after all getting detention and Sam showing up to wait did have a way of taking a guy back "Don't tell me, he got you too?"

Dean wasn't looking at Kusuriyuri as he raised the wand and he regretted that the moment he went to open his mouth "It's sweet Sammy really, but I don't think Cap.." And snap his jaw closed nearly causing the hunter to bite his tongue as the rude comment was cut short.

He whirled fast enough he nearly hit Sam as he glared at Kusuriyuri "Hey Y.." And again his jaw locked, his mouth wouldn't open as rude comment after rude comment rolled from the angered hunter's mind. He finally caught the gist of it and snarled out through clenched teeth.

"What have you done to me?"

[hunter_returns]

Sam shook his head. "No, unlike you I know when to shut it, dude. And the professor was nice enough to let me know when you were gonna get detention. Thought I'd keep you company, like the old days."

He toed his boots off as requested and watched with amused eyes as Dean spluttered against the charm. "Wow. Magic can perform miracles after all," he said teasingly.

[edomedpeddler]

Kusuriyuri bowed his head at Sam. "That is so." He turned to Dean. "You will not be permitted to be rude while around this one." The spell was temporary, but now that he knew it, Kusuriyuri could always recast the spell easily. "Now, if you will remove your shoes and join this one for tea," he said, his tone changing toward a command.

[i_shot_a_dick]

Dean was fuming, but he couldn't get his mouth open because for the life of him he had not one thing to say that didn't count as rude as he made a face at Sam for his comment and raised a hand as if to indicate he would whack him in the back of the head if he kept it up. When Kusuriyuri spoke again Dean fixed him with his hardest glare, nearly yanking his boots off he slammed them down a little harder than necessary as if to express his extreme displeasure.

"You think this is funny, huh? What's the big idea? Haven't you" And snap right down on his bottom lip hard enough to make him yelp Dean's teeth came as he had been about to remark rudely on rather Kusuriyuri had ever heard of freedom of speech.

[hunter_returns]

Sam watched the exchange, his shoulders shaking with suppressed laughter. He was going to have to find a way to thank Kusuriyuri for letting him in on this. The look on his brother's face was priceless.

"I'll just sit back here, out of the way," he choked. "Don't let me interrupt."

[edomedpeddler]

Kusuriyuri raised an eyebrow at Dean. "This one had not intended to be humorous. His intent was to be able to have a pleasant conversation and some tea." He poured them both some tea. "This one has also been given to believe that it is customary to treat elders and those in positions of authority with respect, so he is giving you that opportunity as well," he added in a tone of voice that clearly said 'this is good for you.'

[i_shot_a_dick]

Sam should know that glare that was shot his way, it said one thing and one thing only Keep it up Sasquatch and I am going to make you pay right along with this demon.

To Kusuriyuri it was harder to response, and after several attempts of stuttering and opening his mouth to only have it clamped shut Dean finally sat down and like a petulant child sat there for a few moments arms folded across his chest before he finally found words that hopefully wouldn't make him snap his tongue off.

"Uh huh and you want to have tea with me, why?" Dean's own tone says clearly he does not see the benefit of this and he thinks Kusuriyuri is merely getting entertainment at his expense.

[hunter_returns]

Sam accepted his tea and sat back. This was Dean's detention, and he'd have to ride it out however he could. He'd sit back and offer what quiet moral support he was able to.

If he could manage to not laugh at the hilarious effect the curse was having on his brother.

((He'll likely keep his mouth shut unless someone addresses him directly))

[edomedpeddler]

"Because tea is good for you," Kusuriyuri replied "And, it is good to learn from each other, isn't it?" he added. He took a sip of tea, his expression hardening. "And, wards do not work on humans," he added.

[i_shot_a_dick]

"Y'know what's good, pie, pie is good. I like pie." Dean knew even if Sam was annoying him, he was there to watch his back too and that was the only reason the hunter hadn't flew off the handle by now and tried to instigate a fight over the hex, having to watch what he said was not an easy task for Dean Winchester after all.

Dean didn't pick up the tea, he instead leaned over and look in to the cup, then turned his head around to look at Sam, a cocky grin and familiar expression, Dean wasn't thinking "Aw, Sammy don't you loo..." And again his mouth was super glued shut.

He turned back to fix Kusuriyuri with another glare, then just picked up the tea and took a drink, if any thing had ever looked awkward it was Dean Winchester sitting here at this moment with a cup of tea to his lips trying to drink calmly.

"This is crap, I can't even freakin' mess with Sam, c'mon. Wards, wait a minute, you're not puttin' another damn thing on me, this hex wears off, me and you we're even."

[edomedpeddler]

Kusuriyuri raised an eyebrow at Dean. "This one wonders if you have realized that you will remain until we have a proper conversation?" he said blandly, sipping his tea. "There are many things we may discuss. This one has been told you are an exorcist of a type."

[i_shot_a_dick]

"A proper conversation? " Dean raised an eyebrow cause he had to admit, some time this guy was just hard to understand.

"I'm a hunter, not an exorcist, why, you got a demon you need rid of?" Again that comment probably was meant more sarcastically, but Dean's profession and the fact that he some how kept the snide tone out of his voice was his saving grace and it was interpreted by the hex as an honest question.

[edomedpeddler]

"Thia one is an exorcist, as well," Kusuriyuri replied. "He also can be considered what is called by your people, a demon." He watched Dean as he took a sip of tea, wondering what the boy would make of that.