What's Your Personality Type?

Snagged from bugeyedmonster

You Are An ENFP

The Inspirer You love being around people, and you are deeply committed to your friends. You are also unconventional, irreverent, and unimpressed by authority. Incredibly perceptive, you can usually sense if someone has hidden motives. You use lots of colorful language and expressions. You're quite the storyteller! In love, you are quite the charmer. And you are definitely willing to risk your heart. You often don't follow through with your flirting or professed feelings. You break a lot of hearts. At work, you are driven but not a workaholic. You just always seem to enjoy what you do. You would make an excellent entrepreneur, politician, or journalist. How you see yourself: compassionate, unselfish, and understanding When other people don't get you, they see you as: gushy, emotional, and unfocused

What's Your Personality Type?

I always seem to come out the same way on these tests. Guess that's a good thing. :)
The quiz doesn't really explain the ENFP designation which stands for "Extraverted iNtuitive Feeling Perceiving". For an overview of the 16 identified personality types check out This page

A Movable Feast - SPN drabble

Title: A Movable Feast
Author: strangevisitor7
Fandom: Supernatural
Rated: PG
Word Count: 200
Prompt: Challenge #10 Spring for brothers100
Characters: Dean and Sam Winchester
A/N: Set Pre-Series

A Movable Feast

The dormitory was quiet; the sounds of the last of the students leaving for spring break had faded hours ago. Sam was reminded once again that he had no home to return to, no plans for a week, which loomed large and lonely ahead of him. He shouldn't let it bother him but it did.

He shook off his malaise. No time to regret his choices. Instead he would use the time to get ahead on his assignments. Grabbing his back pack, Sam headed off to the library.

Outside, he was surprised to see a familiar black car parked across the street and an even more familiar man leaning against it.

"Dean?" Sam whispered. He hadn't heard from his brother since leaving for college and truthfully he'd been afraid that he never would again.

A huge smile lit Dean's face. "Sammy! Let's go!" He gestured for Sam to get in the car.

"Go?" Had Dean come to drag him back to Dad?

Dean's gaze drifted to Sam's back pack. "No studying, college boy. This is spring break; beer, babes and fun. You do remember how to have fun?"

"Yeah, I do." Sam smiled. It seemed home had come to him.