"Come on… just do it."
Dean looked to his side with visible contempt. Before shaking his head. Olsen had been asking for Ash since they left the workshop about thirty minutes ago.
He closed his eyes and immediately Ash materialised on his left shoulder.
The slime immediately began rubbing itself on Dean, neck and head. Obviously happy he was summoned and Dean could have swore, it purred as he rubbed its head.
Olsen on the other hand had stars in his eyes. "Isn't it so beautiful," he said as he touched Ash, who allowed him.
"I guess so…" Dean said while shrugging as they walked under the evening lights.
At this time, the campus had transformed. Especially in the dormitory areas.
The mixing between the species was more evident now. Vampires walked more comfortably with humans.
Werewolves laughing with them. Females wearing less and less clothes with bodies that had him turning his head more than once.
