Great. Now their instructor was calling out their names. Everyone was staring up there. Castiel grit her teeth, closed her fist around the bags of candy, and marched up onto the stairs. She set her scowl, and threw the bags of candy at the instructor and John. She faced away from the others, placing her back to them and crossing her arms. "I had extra," her response was aggressive and angry. "Don't think any more into my actions. It's pointless." she scanned the crowd for the one other to their trio. If he was some kind of pretentious jerk...
She'd have to deal. Once they were dead, she could just move on. Working in groups only made sure everyone ended up dead. Emotions were a weakness, and it was one weakness she wasn't going to have. People were nothing more than useless lumps of flesh that die and make problems for other priests. She needed to be strong enough to not need those powers.