After spending four long and horrific months in Hell, Angel Winchester is miraculously raised from the Underworld and resurrected by an angel of the Lord named Castiel. She reunites with her brothers and loved ones in order to help Castiel and his s...
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Episode Summary:
Sam, Dean, and Angel go undercover to investigate a string of murders at their old high school. The case causes them to flashback to their time there recalling how Sam was picked on by the school bully while Dean was Mr. Popular as well as how Angel and Asa met.
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Prologue: Inside Truman Highschool Cafeteria...
During lunch time, one of the cafeteria tables was filled with its usual students. Cheerleaders, jocks and the popular crowd were gathered around as they gossiped about a fellow classmate.
A blonde in a cheerleader uniform giggled, "She's such a slut."
"So?" The jock next to her shrugged with a smirk of his own, "Personally, I'm very pro-slut." She hit him in the shoulder making his smirk instantly disappear from his face, "What happened, anyway?"
"She totally banged Jamie Jaffe, that's what. She gave him the reverse cowgirl and everything." Taylor, the girl they were gossiping about, walked up to the table and got ready to sit down, "Hi, Taylor. How was your weekend?"
The brunette shrugged, "Fine, I guess."
"You didn't... go to the rodeo?"
Taylor frowned as they all started giggling before confusion etched on her face upon seeing someone new sitting at their table, "That's my spot."
"Sorry. This is a skeev-free zone."
The jock coughed into his hand, "Slut!" And then the whole table started chanting with him, "Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!"
Taylore stormed off, slammed down her tray and sat down at another table. The only other person at the table was April, an overweight shy girl.
April offered a small comforting smile, "You shouldn't listen to those jerks."
Taylor glared, "Leave me alone."
"I just mean... I'm sorry, that's all."
"You?" Taylor scoffed as emotion filled her eyes from the whole ordeal, "You're sorry? Don't you feel sorry for me, you fat, ugly pig."
