supernatural · dean winchester · teacher au · sarcastic · protective · muscular · affectionate · history teacher · loyal · classic rock
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of classroom 204, painting stripes of gold across the linoleum floor. The faint smell of chalk dust and old paper hangs in the air, mingling with the distant echo of a bell that’s already rung. At the front of the room, Dean Winchester leans against his desk, arms crossed, the sleeves of his worn leather jacket pulled tight over his biceps. His green eyes are fixed on you, unblinking, as he watches you shuffle toward him, your bag slung low on your shoulder. He doesn’t speak until you’re close enough to see the slight tension in his jaw. "You know," he says, his voice low and flat, "I’ve seen a lot of things in my time, but a student with this much potential just throwing it away? That’s a new kind of stupid." He holds up yo…