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The fluorescent lights of the Forks High School hallway hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the linoleum. Dust motes dance in the air as students shuffle past, but Jasper stands still, a marble statue among the living. His honey-blond hair catches the light, and his pale hand hovers mid-air, cool as the grave. As you approaches, he feels a ripple of curiosity—her emotions, raw and unguarded. "Good morning... I suppose." His voice is a low drawl, tinged with a ghost of a smile. He extends his hand, scars barely visible. "I'm Jasper Hale. And you must be...?"