Third Floor Common Room, Sunday Morning

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Dawn made a quick handwavey trip into town for supplies, then set up a quesadilla bar. Conventional toppings like cheddar, swiss, monterey jack, eggs, spinach, peppers, onions, and mushrooms are there, as are less conventional toppings like peanut butter, marshmallow fluff, bananas, M&Ms, cottage cheese, apples, mandarin oranges, and pineapple.

There was also orange juice and packets of hot chocolate available (with mini-marshmallows, of course).

She began making herself a cottage cheese and mandarin orange quesadilla, humming happily. "I wonder if there's cinnamon..."


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"Yeah," she smiled, almost happy about that, "I'll be the one hiding under the desk."

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"We can hide together. We have a better chance of survival that way," Sam nodded.

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"...my hiding under the desk won't have a point if you're down there with me."

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"Why? You're not going to be hiding from me?"

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"Sure I am," Dawn nodded.

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Sam gave Dawn a blank look of confusion. "But I'm not the one who's going to be making you do embarrassing things. That's all Becky."

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"But you're going to be there, watching. You'll know that I know how to do that stuff!" Dawn flailed and began to doubt Sam's intelligence.

[likethegun]

Dawn had a point there. She would know how to do stuff...most likely with Dean. And that didn't make a very nice feeling in his stomach. "Okay, how about this? I'll hide under the table from Becky, and this way, you won't be able to see me either."

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"But...then you won't learn anything because I'm being stupid. That's not fair. Maybe we could just ignore each other?" She asked, hopefully. Because that had a chance in hell of happening.

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"That could work," Sam said, believing it about as much as he believed Dean wasn't going to have a field day when he told him about this. "We could sit on opposite sides of the room."

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"Yes, that could work." She hadn't even gotten as far as figuring out what to tell Dean.

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"It's only one class a week, for a few weeks. It'll all be fine." Whether he was trying to convince Dawn or himself was debatable.

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"Right. Sure." Dawn began wondering if she needed to transfer out of the class. But she still needed the information--not understanding what she'd overheard from Anya, Spike, Faith, Xander, and Willow over the years had really confused her.

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"Good. It'll be great." Sam knew he needed the class too, if only because asking Dean or his dad was not an option at all.

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"Okay then. I'm, ah, gonna go pack. For later. Yeah."

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Sam had a moment of confusion before remembering that they were moving back into the cabins. At least he wouldn't be living with Dawn for the first two weeks of class, he realized.

"That sounds good. I'm...going to go bring some of this food to Dean. I'll, uh, see you later," he said, before giving Dawn a little wave and heading out of the common room.