Living For Today

After another moment of uncomfortable silence, Dean shifted slightly, and flashed Cas a half smile. “So, your brother, huh?” Dean said, finally leaning against the fridge door and wondering if it was really a good idea to ask that question, when Cas seemed upset about it. However anything was better than awkward silence to Dean.

Casper tried hard to consciously keep the sad look absent from his face but it couldn't help but shine thorough. "Yeah... I guess you could say Gabe was my best friend. We helped each other thorough the hard times at home.. He supported me when my father didn't, which was basically all the time." He said, the expression of his face changing, a small smile painted across his face. Whenever he thought of his brother, it always made him smile. "One day.. Gabe and dad got into it about dad not supporting me when I decided I wanted to go to school here... It got so bad, that Gabe decided he had to leave. And so he did....and I haven't seen him since..." He said in a solemn voice.

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"No…" she said quietly, looking up from her hand. She tried to turn it into a fist, but the bandage got in the way. Simon would have to fix that later. "I’m River." she let the corner of her mouth twitch up for a moment before letting it fall. She glanced back at her bandaged appendage, remembering something she had forgotten to add, "Thank you."

I thought Misha’s was photoshopped at first. That’s how much he looks like Jared with that hair.

As soon as he slung his book bag on his back, he approached Jared, but quite hesitantly. With a large exhale and a clearing of his throat, he began to speak in a meek tone. “Um-Yeah. Sorry if I’m bothering you, but I just had a question. Is there anyway I could do anything to get some extra credit?” He asked nervously. “It’s not like I need it or anything, it just… Looks good on my resume.” He said, fumbling with the straps of his book bag. He spoke up once more before waiting for Jared’s response, thinking he sounded dumb for asking. “If not— it’s okay. I realize it’s sort of something a high school student would ask, but it was worth a try..” His voice trailed off as he went to turn to leave the lecture hall.

Casper’s half smile instantly faded...

Once they approached Dean's dorm, Casper awaited Dean's approval to enter. Once he stepped inside, he examined the room. It was quite similar to his own, except a little cleaner, because he was in the middle of redecorating. Casper then snapped his head towards Dean when he heard 'Cas'. He hadn't heard anyone call him that since his brother Gavin. It caused his heart to ache at the sound of Gavin's voice whispering his name in his head, but he tried to ignore it. "Yeah. That's... Fine. My--" He cut off, clearing his throat..He hesitated to continue, but did so anyway "--Brother used to call me that all the time." He said, his eyes traveling down towards the ground.

Misha you adorable lil’ shit.

River hesitantly followed, wincing as the water touched her hand, but she quickly ignored the sting as she watched the water turn pinkish and drip off of her skin, curious as to how much blood it was that was being diluted by the water, and the implication of that, how much blood she was loosing. Simon would know that. She watched him carefully as he rummaged through some of the drawers in the lab, looking for something. He came back with a little bottle that said rubbing alcohol, and she held out her hand, letting out a little whimper as the cut started to burn. But she knew enough about first aid to know it would help her more than it hurt.