This picture is too flipping true.

Dean-  You got in a verbal fight. No big deal. Except that while trying to stick up for a friend, the teacher that hates you most, accused you of calling the other kid: 'A stupid ass-butt idjit who should be thrown into the pits of Hell with Crowley and Lucifer'. (Which you may or may not have done.) Yeah... Anyway, your Dad ended up having a strong worded argument with the principal, then took you out for pie, as a reward for sticking up for your friend.

Sam- So...you kind of maybe killed a demon in the middle of class. Yeah...
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"So that's what happened." I said. The Principal started at me like I was insane. "Demons aren't real, Miss Winchester." He sighed. (Imagine your principal is a dude. My story my rules) "Oh really now, (principal's last name)? I happen to know a couple demons that could easily throw your ass in Hell and-" I started. "Y/n." Dad warned. I sighed and crossed my arms, slumping back in the chair. "I hate to say it, but Y/n here has to be expelled. She is an amazing student, with a perfect GPA of 4.0, but she can't be here if she is going to kill these so-called 'Demons' in the middle of the school day. You may go get your stuff from your locker, Y/N." He said. "Fine. Oh and by the way, that demon almost killed  (Teacher's name). You're welcome." You said, strutting out of his office.

Castiel- You don't go to school. All you need to learn is:
1. How to kill stuff
2. What kind of pie is Dean's favorite

Crowley- You sorta kinda maybe beat the shit out of someone for saying that you were a Jesus Freak, for knowing so much about Satan and the Biblical Apocalypse...

See the irony in it?

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Sup readers? I'm sorry for not updating in a while! I've had a lot of stuff with schoolwork and I've been having different Dr's appointments for seizures and shit. (I'm okay now, though!) Please don't forget to vote and comment! I'll take one-shot requests, also!

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