[Room 311, Friday Evening]

[x5_alec]

After the incident in HotButSneakyPrincipal Washburn's office that was still being played out, Alec had retreated to his room. Not that his pride was injured, not at all.

Okay, maybe it was kind of irksome to have old people get the drop on you.

[OOC: For saltandammo, but feel free to drop by if you need something from him!]

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[saltandammo]

After checking on Charlie, Dean headed down to Alec's room, knocking on the door and letting himself in without waiting for an answer.

[x5_alec]

Alec didn't look around from where he was poking through his closet, wearing just a towel around his waist as he considered dry clothes. "Hey," he said, vaguely pouty. "Your dad and Principal Washburn have a weird sense of humor."

[saltandammo]

"They got you too?" Dean asked, then a slow smile spread across his face. "Cool."

[x5_alec]

"As evidenced by the fact that my clothes are soaked and in a pile over there," he said, gesturing. "Yeah, they got me. You could stand to sound less cheerful about it."