Library, Wednesday, All Day

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Special Collections was back to behaving itself today, which Sholeh was very grateful for. The last thing she needed today was to do battle with a door again. The books seemed content to behave themselves today, too, which was a pleasant change. She was almost on the verge of thinking things were too pleasant, when the fashion magazines took off into the air, flying around almost like thos nasty creatures from the weekend.

Sholeh was of a mind to ignore them, but they kept bombarding her at random intervals with 'Back To School Fashion Tips.' If they kept it up, she was going to get a broom and swat them out of the air!

Hunting 102, Wednesday

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"Okay, it's the last class of the semester," Dean said, clapping his hands together to get the attention of the class. "And we're gonna be doing something more practical than a written test. Much to Sam's dismay."

Sorry he wasn't sorry, Sam.

Sam was only a little sorry, for what that was worth. "We've got a bunch of supplies here, and we want you guys to make packs for yourself," he said, "so that after you leave here, you can try to be prepared for whatever comes."

Like flying screechy vampire things!

"Like wakwaks." Thank you for coming through on that one, Bobby. "Weirdest freakin' named monsters ever," Dean muttered. Seriously.

There was a decent size pile of salt cannisters, matches, lighter fluid, and more than a few blunt force weapons. It's possible Dean snuck this in there before Sam could notice it.

And it was possible Sam had added some exorcism sheets (with pronunciation guides) and diagrams of devil's traps while Dean wasn't looking. It was a well-rounded table, at least. "Take as much or as little as you want. Don't worry, anything you don't take will find a good home."

Because they could never be too prepared for shit.

"Get to work," Dean added helpfully.

Sentient Pets and You- Thursday- 4th period

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And once again the students were in the Danger Shop, even though it looked like a regular classroom with a TV set up in front. There was a reason, seriously. Kitty wasn't that happy to be able to program this sort of thing.

"This is our last class, and I just wanted to thank you guys for being great," Kitty said. "Hopefully you learned something, and if you didn't... Be gentle with telling me that, I'm new and my teaching ego is fragile." No, it wasn't. "Today you're going to get a minute or two to say goodbye to your bamfs, and then since it's summer and none of you are probably paying attention anyway, we're going to watch a movie about animal transformation."

She glanced back at a sound and noticed the bamfs playing around on top of the TV. "They'll be gone once you say goodbye, I swear."