There was a steady wind blowing through Port Angeles today, and strangely Jason couldn't help but enjoy the scent of human blood drifting in his direction at every moment.. well more so than usual at least. Black hair blew across his face and the scent of humans all around him made his crazed senses flare. He stopped, his chest stayed still and he didn't breath closing his eyes and exhaling- he could have passed easily as a well done statue. The temptation to cheat his diet was growing, and becoming more and more difficult to resist- he didn't know how long he could resist it now. At this rate, he was going to have to get out of Forks and return to a nomadic life... there could be no other way, if he stayed in Forks and slaughtered humans just for his hunger.... well the shape-shifters would surely have a hell of a time with that.. wouldn't they?

He inhaled the scent of humans all around him and his jaw tightened, he wasn't going to be able to stay in Forks long... animal blood wasn't satisfying him any longer- he wasn't as strong as the Denali's or the Cullen's. He didn't have a coven to be with, he was his on his own and the desire for human blood was outrageous and nearly impossible to resist when he had no one to remind him to keep himself in line. Bella could try to keep him in line, but what would she know? She is human after all, she couldn't possibly understand what it feels like.. how good the smell of humans all around him feels. He was placing the students at Forks High in danger just as well as the Faculty. Damn women always excited to see him come around the office or even near them at all, he could hear their heart beats quicken everytime he came around. He was probably the talk of the women that worked at the school- the good looking guy that no one really seems to know. The good looking teacher, young, wealthy and, dare it be mentioned... mysterious.

Jason found humans peculiar to say in the least, and it made it all the more fascinating to be around them daily... to teach them. Though at the same time it made it more difficult. He could see himself slaughtering his students it was a thought he found both repulsive and appealing. His eyes opened, they were a near black color as his thirst become much stronger the more he was near humans. He would have to feed tonight, or he'd kill his students tomorrow. From a distance Jason caught the sight of some girl that looked, well, for a human- strangely attractive. As she walked nearer and he walked nearer he recognized her face and recalled a perfect memory of a project he'd assigned, a visual project. One of the girls made a collage of models, and this particular girl walking down the street was one of the models that student had used. He then remembered hearing about a model coming to town- nothing is a secret around this place.

"So you must be that model." Jason spoke, his voice musical. A small smile crept across his lips, not a tooth to be seen but the polite pull at the corners of his lips.

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