dean

Who: Dean and Caleb
Where: Art class
When: Morning

The whispers had been following Dean all morning. the whispers, the hushed comments, the looks, stares as he walked down the corridor. He hated every minute of it. He loathed being the centre of attention, wasn't even good at being noticed. But he was being noticed today. Him and everyone else that had been on the trip sent to the hospital.

Who: Dean and Dorian
Where: Nevermore
When: Morning

Dean had headed into town alone. With the unseasonably good weather, Thia was staying in - the sun always made her feel ill. Plus there was the whole 'the town thinks I'm dead' of it - which still held true, even if a handful of teenagers now knew it wasn't. Dean still didn't know what to do about that. It would just be a case of seeing what tomorrow held, how people were reacting.

Who: Dean and Kathy the radio talkshow host
Where: On the radio
When: Night

Dean didn't often listen to the radio, but he'd got up to check his email and he was trying to catch up on what was going on at the same time, which had meant tuning in to some local station over the net whilst he did other things. He hadn't expected the phone in, but it had caught his attention and he'd listened - and he'd heard the phonecall from whoever the hell it had been - some mother or something raging about werewolves and the school trip. She'd still been ranting when Dean had picked up the phone, furious with some of the things he'd been hearing. Really, he hadn't though it through, at all - because he hadn't actually clued into the fact that as a phone in session, he could end up on air - which was exactly what happened to him as soon as he'd told the poor girl that had picked up the phone on the other end that it was all bullshit.

"Really? You're on the air with WMQT," The woman said, Kathy, the regular dj for the evening. "Please keep your language to on air standards, but please! Tell us why you think so!" she said, sounding a little surprised, but intrigued.

Who: Dean and Thia
Where: Their house
When: Afternoon

Who: Dean and Caleb, then open to all for after-fight scene-bits!
Where: The Chapel
When: Aternoon

Who: Dean, Lullaby & Nic
When: while chaos ensues elsewhere as well
where: Chapel

Attacks had been coming off and on all day, but none enough to get people hurt. It had almost been like the demons were testing the defences of those holed up in the chapel. When a real attack came, it came suddenly, as another window exploded inwards, showering the room with glass as a black shape hurtled through with apparently no thought to the holy ground it would be landing on.

Who: Dean and Nic
Where: The Chapel
When: Afternoon

Nic had never considered just what she might do in a literal siege scenario, how she'd react or hold up under the stress. Even if she'd put thought into it before, it wouldn't have lined up with the reality. Not so long ago, the girl had lived for her own bravado, and up until the night she'd seen (and helped kill) a werewolf she'd liked to think that she would be the one kicking ass and taking names. The truth wasn't a disappointment, but it was far from her imagination.

Who: Jeri and Thia, and then Dean comes to play
Where: The Chapel
When: Later morning

Who: Dean and Thia
Where: Outside the Chapel
When: Before Dawn

Who: Dean and Taylor
Where: Boy's dorm
When: Shortly after arrival

Who: Dean
Where: England - school and home
When: July 07

Dean sat with his legs stretched out in front of him, his head resting back against the dark wood-panelled wall as he stared up at the ceiling. Cooling his heels outside the headmaster's office again - he practically had his own chair there by now, not that he gave a damn. He had a migraine - he could hardly see, the pain was throwing up little blooming spots of light across his vision. But his physics teacher hadn't given a damn about that, deciding that it had just been a tactic, a play to avoid the trouble he'd got himself into this time.

who: caleb and dean
where: lullaby's parent's house
when: after dark

Who: Tad and Dean
Where: School and then Tad's house
When: After final bell

Who: Dean and Lullaby
Where: Their house
When: Evening
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Thia was in her room, picking out where she wanted the flowers Maddie had made for her were going to go. She had to hang them upside down to dry them and all, but she had to admit, she'd been really touched by the gesture. It had been sweet, especially coming from a woman like Maddie, who spent most of her time being kind of pissy, in one form or another. So, the fact that she'd made her flowers too, along with Sophie's, that just made her all kinds of smiley.

who: Dean and Oz
where: their house
when: late evening

The wedding had been lovely. Small, of course, considering it needed to be, but nice. Maddie had looked gorgeous, and Oz honestly couldn't remember Billy ever looking happier. The guy, while he'd always professed being a loner? Was really going to take to marriage well, and sure as hell seemed happy about it. Mostly, all that did was make Oz smile. They'd stuck around for dinner and cake, and it had been nice, but eventually, they'd been kicked out. Being pregnant wasn't killing Maddie's libido, that was for certain.

Who: Dean and Amy
Where: The new centre
When: Around 10am

Dean was feeling a bit of an idiot - that had everything to do with the fact that he was all suited and booted for Billy and Maddie's wedding later on that day. He never felt comfortable dressing up, even if he'd thrown on his combat jacket over the dark suit he was wearing. Sophie had insisted he be all spruced up first thing and he hadn't realised why until he'd done what she wanted, only to be presented with a list of jobs she'd needed doing in town. Well, at least he had a car to get himself around now, which was something. Still, Sophie's jobs were pushing him from pillar to post and he'd been getting them done - at least, he had until he'd seen the new place on the corner of Washington, which had peaked his curiosity enough that he'd wandered inside to look around. This place definitely hadn't been here on Friday, that was for sure.

who: dean and thia
where: their place
when: evening

Who: Dean and Jerilyn
Where: Hallways
When: Lunch

Who: Dean to every person whose number he's ever had!
Where: Text Message
When: Morning

brke my fone again! this is my new num. sorry. Dean

Who: Caleb and Dean
Where: School Corridors
When: Lunchbreak

who: oz, sophie, dean and lullaby
where: their house
when: around 2am

The basement, while still smelling kind of strongly of laundry detergent and fabric softener, was occupied by the living for the night. Being the ghost hadn't gone away, the decision had been made to spend the night in the basement to attempt to figure out either how to redirect the spirit, contact it with success, or at the very least clean up the damages before they got too bad. No one had pinpointed a time per se that things occurred yet, and so people were attempting to sleep before the annoyances began.

who: dean and thia
where: their house
when: very very early morning before dawn

When Dean hadn't come to bed earlier, Thia hadn't thought anything of it. She figured he was downstairs, maybe talking to Oz, or doing...whatever. So it wasn't cause for concern. She'd tried to lie down for a bit, but she never really slept well without Dean, and definitely not this early. So, she'd tossed and turned for a while, and then given up, getting up again. She'd tried to distract herself by doing some homework--Dean's homework, in reality, but her eyes kept straying towards the clock.

Who: Dean and Oz
Where: their house
When: Night

who: dean and thia
where: over the wire
when: evening

Who: Tad and Dean
Where: Tad's house
When: afternoon

Tad had spent most of the morning trying to clean up his room while at the same time trying to keep it from looking like an IKEA ad. Kaysen's off-hand comment from the day before had made him anxious about the giant mess he had floating about, but he wasn't sure how impressed Dean would be with a completely spic and span room. Dean was a guy afterall. Plus Tad had a lot of stuff and it didn't all seem to fit in proper places.

Who: Dean and open!
Where: Parking lot
When: immediately after school

Who: Dean and Tad
Where: MSHS
When: Morning

Who: Dean and Lullaby
Where: School/home/the orphanage
When: Afternoon

Who: Dean and Caleb
Where: Art class
When: Morning

Who: Dean and Joshua
Where: Joshua's place
When: Early afternoon

Dean was officially bricking himself. In what world had he thought this was a good idea? In what world had he volunteered to go round and tell the guy with a guardian-fucking-angel that he was dating his ex-girlfriend? Oh, right - in the world where it was the 'right-fucking-thing to do'. Damn him and his fucking rules, he didn't want to have them, he wanted to just go and hide and pretend Joshua didn't exist and nothing was going on. He could do that, right?

Wrong. He knew he couldn't - which was why, when he'd heard school was letting out early, he'd texted the guy and arranged to come round. And round he'd come, which was the reason he was standing outside his apartment door, and had been for the last few minutes, trying to get up the courage to knock. He wouldn't blame Joshua if the guy took this really fucking badly, Dean knew he himself would, he'd mentally prepared for the worst - but that didn't mean he was looking forward to the possibility of worlds of pain. He was a coward when it came to pain.

Fuck. Taking a breath, he knocked, and tried to assume an outward attitude that didn't look automatically like a kicked puppy screaming 'don't hurt me!'