[Closed RP for Claire] English was never so interesting

[geekboy_sammy]

Sam and Dean parted ways so they could go teach their respective classes. He found room 213 fairly easily. The classroom had a few students in it already but it wasn't anywhere near full, something he was grateful for as he walked in. He shifted the backpack on his shoulder, realizing that maybe it wasn't the best idea. It made him look a little

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[thecheerleader]

When Claire walked into her classroom three minutes after the last bell, she immediately looked to the teacher's desk to see that the substitute of the day was already there. She nodded apologetically to him, and couldn't help but take note of his age. He was a lot younger than the last few they'd seen; attractive and obviously nervous. She thought she would be too if she was coming into this school, considering everything that had happened over the past few days.

He hadn't started class yet thankfully, but she still thought it would be a good idea to apologize for her lateness on the way out just in case he thought it was disruptive. She'd been following Lyle around since everything had happened, trying to make sure that he stayed safe. With their dad gone, Claire knew it was her job to protect him.

She took her seat and pulled her notebook and pencil out of her backpack, along with her copy of Sleepy Hollow. They were supposed to have it read for today as a follow up to yesterday's lesson on Rip Van Winkle. It had been an easy

[geekboy_sammy]

Sam followed her over to the desk, watching her curiously. When she pulled out the seating charts he breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you," he said, gratitude clear in his voice.

"Alright, well I'll see tomorrow then?" He furrowed his brow, suddenly concerned. He scribbled a number on a piece of paper and tore the scrap off then handed it to her. "And if you get the feeling that you want to do something stupid. For any reason at all. Give me a call."

[thecheerleader]

Claire was amused by the idea that someone was considering the idea that she might want to kill herself. She was tempted to tell him that she couldn't if she wanted to, but instead she took the paper and folded it into the pocket of her jeans. "Thanks, Mr. Ramone. Have a good day."

[geekboy_sammy]

"No problem," Sam said. "And thanks. You too." He waited until she had left the room then went over to his desk to wait for the next class. He got his phone out and sent a text to Dean.

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