Zoe's Office Hours - August 1

[bigdamnprincipal]

While Zoe was waiting for certain wayward students to arrive, she sat at her desk, attempting to compose a letter to Mal, to update him on how the summer sessions were going.

She had to admit, it was amazingly difficult to try to explain jello dragons in a way that didn't make it seem as though the school had driven her to further lengths of insanity.

[open like an open thing, except for the thread with Sam.]

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[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean had heard the announcement calling his brother to the principal's office and it didn't take a genius to figure out why. And, knowing Sammy, he would go in and be shamefaced and not even try to talk himself out of whatever punishment he was given. Dean shook his head -- he really needed to work with Sammy on that whole respect authority impulse he had.

But luckily, Dean thought, Sammy had an older brother who was willing to lie for him.

So before meeting up with his brother, he headed for the principal's office and knocked on the door.

[bigdamnprincipal]

Zoe had gone back to her letter after Sam left the office, and she barely looked up from scribbling about not being able to speak for a weekend to glance at the door. "Yes? Come in."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean put on his most respectful and "I'm so charming you can't say no to me" expression and opened the door.

"Principal Washburn? Can I talk to you a moment?"

[bigdamnprincipal]

Ooh, a charmer. This was going to be interesting.

"Certainly," she said, offering him the seat by the front of the desk. "How can I help you?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean settled into the offered chair. "I'm Dean Winchester -- you called my brother to the office earlier and I think I know what it was about and might be able to shed some more light on the situation if so."

[bigdamnprincipal]

"Aah. Well, I called your brother in to speak to him about an incident that occurred in the fourth floor common room yesterday. Is that what you think you can shed light on?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Yes, m'am," Dean said, nodding. "I was there, y'see and I know what it probably looked like but it wasn't really that at all."

[bigdamnprincipal]

"Oh?" Zoe looked curiously amused. "So Sam didn't really go over and hit another boy? That was all a trick of the surveillance camera light?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Oh, he hit him, I can't deny that," Dean admitted, silently cursing the surveillance cameras. He gave a smile. "You saw him hit him and I'd have to be pretty crazy to try and tell you you didn't, wouldn't I?"

[bigdamnprincipal]

"Yes, I'd say you'd have to be," Zoe replied. "Not that that level of crazy doesn't run often rampant among some of our students once they've had enough alcohol, but you don't appear to be intoxicated or under any kind of strong medication right now."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"No, m'am," Dean said, tryiing to look as innocent as possible. "I'm not old enough to purchase alcohol." Without a fake i.d. or at Caritas, he added mentally.

"So I was pefectly sober and sane when I saw what happened and I can assure you it was all an accident."

[bigdamnprincipal]

"You know, Sam also implied that the fight wasn't entirely his fault." Not that his excuse had been much better. "Maybe you can fill me in on what really happened."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Well it's actually kinda funny," Dean said, laughing a little. "We were talking about different fighting and sparring techniques. Sammy threw a punch as a demonstration of something he was saying and either he miscalculated or Alec moved and he actually connected."

[bigdamnprincipal]

"Really?" Zoe asked, managing to sound intrigued. "That sounds like a very unfortunate accident. In a 'wrong place at the wrong time' sort of way."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Oh absolutely," Dean agreed whole heartedly. "If you've seen the video of it, you'll know that Sammy was so upset about it, that he ran off. I wouldn't be surprised if he even tried to take the blame as if it's on purpose." He shurgged. "He's just that kind of guy."

[bigdamnprincipal]

"Well, I suppose that explains why Sam came in here and didn't really try to deny having done anything wrong. But that doesn't quite explain why he went on about how much he and Alec dislike each other. It almost sounded like he thought Alec deserved to get hit. Perhaps it wasn't as much of an accident as you think," Zoe said.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean made a mental note to sit Sammy down and go over how not to sabotage your brother who's trying to save your ass. "Well, he had to come up with some reason for him to take the blame," he said, shaking his head in what he hoped looked like fond exasperation. "Kid's got a bit of a martyr thing going. Truth is, if you hadn't called him down, he probably would've shown up and 'confessed' anyway."

[bigdamnprincipal]

"Are you sure? I think if I hadn't called him down here, that just would have given you two time to make sure your stories matched. Which, by the way, is something you might want to look into in the future," Zoe said seriously. "You also might want to make sure that your story matches the video feed, such as including the fact that your brother was clearly arguing with Alec before he hit him. Or was that something else you think he would have just 'confessed' to?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"It was... uh... a very animated conversation," Dean said, faltering a little.

[bigdamnprincipal]

Zoe was doing her best not to smirk. "Dean, if you don't mind me asking, how close are you and Sam?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean blinked. "He's my brother."

[bigdamnprincipal]

"Yes, I'm aware of that. What I meant was, you must be fairly close if you're willing to come in here on your own to try to come to his defense, right? Because, while the effort is admirable, lying to my face is not the way to go about helping him."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Lying?" Dean did his best to look shocked. "Me? I can assure you Principal Washburn, that-"

[bigdamnprincipal]

"You'd better just stop right there," Zoe said, putting her hand up. "I don't know if your brother put you up to this or not, but either way, I'm sure he'll appreciate having you there with him in detention on Saturday."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean stared at her. "Detention?" he said weakly.