Dean watched from outside the door, as the class room filled up with students.
Richard wasn't here yet but it seemed Dean wasn't the only one eager to learn more about this world after the first class.
A few minutes flew by and then Astrea arrived.
She looked as beautiful as ever. Bloody red hair and lips of the same shade. With a lean frame that fitted perfectly into a white clinging gown that made her shape even more attractive.
Dean didn't let her enter, intercepting her at the door, before her new shadow Andre showed up.
Just as she stopped, Dean saw that it was an invitation even though she tried her best not to be approachable with a bleak expression on her face.
"How's the assignment going?" Dean started with the basics.
"Fine," she responded while she looked at him from head to toe.
"...so you find anything good?" Dean ignored her scrutinizing eyes.
She stayed silent for a moment as if she was trying not to say the wrong thing.
