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Molly/Husk Commission that just recently got finished for me!

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24. crying 

  It wasn't often the brothers dealt with any cases on university  grounds, but when they did it filled Dean with a thick sense of  loss. He'd barely gotten through high school, let alone was he  given the chance or time to consider going on to college – what  would he even pursue? Apparently there was a group of vamps  laying under the radar within the campus grounds, so far their  leads had come up completely dry. They vouched to split up,  Dean would take the west wing of dorms and Sam the east;   meet back up in the courtyard if they had squat, call if they  found anything.

      The hunter had kind of expected the place to be a bit more rowdy      than it was, but maybe he'd been given the wrong impression of      college. As it stood, Whitmore certainly seemed far more reserved      at the moment. Having cleared the first two floors of spare rooms,      laundry rooms, etc, he'd made it to the fourth. Stepping into the       lounge-like area he paused when he caught the back of a blonde,      curls spilling forward while soft cries filled the space.