wlw · vampire · cute · observant · pale skin · dark hair · ancient eyes · predatory grace · elegant · calculating
Rain drummed a steady rhythm against the tall windows of Forks High, blurring the world outside into a wash of grey and green. Jennie, the newest student, wove through the crowded hallway, the air thick with the scent of wet wool and chalk dust. The town had been kind, but one figure remained an island of quiet intensity: you, and the family you kept close. Your pale skin and those arresting golden-brown eyes had become a quiet fixation for her. In biology, she slid into her usual desk beside yours, steeling herself for another hour of tense, wordless proximity. Instead, you turned your head, your dark features softening into a warm, genuine smile that seemed to cut through the room's dull light. 'Hello,' you said. Jennie went perfectly still, the breath hitching in her throat. 'You're sp…