Siren

Unaware of her Beauty

It was lunch break and Aria felt troubled; her obsession with him confused her.

A day elapsed and continued but yet his side image was partly in her mind. There was something guarded about Jasper still; it had intrigued her enough to just want to uncover what this feeling was. 

"Aria Hough is it" she lifted her head to met the person who had interrupted her thoughts.

she gawked at the striking curvaceous blonde, who radiated displaced cold beauty, command and attention. She stood there with a grandiose sense of superiority. Her hair hung in waves across her back and she wore a white sundress laced with angelise details of the shoulder to expose her delicate neck her face was so beautiful with its English rose features a type of masked innocence hidden behind a cold disposition, Her eyes shone bright blue with silver rings inside the pupils unnatural but strikingly breathtakingly. She looked like the deity venus come to life in human form. Aria couldn't believe she was speaking to her 

"Yeah it is--ho-w"

"stay away from Jasper okay," she spat with venom

"I don't know what you mean" Aria was bewildered

"Oh don't play dumb with me you like him, but he doesn't like you so get your -icky little fingers away from him, understood?

She flicked her golden-blonde locks impatiently as she grimaced. She was acting haughty,

"Serena lets go she's not worth it" a petite redhead exclaimed she was wearing a light-tight sundress paired with stylish high heeled clogs. She was beautiful but her looks were more severe and intimidating then Serena. The red head's eyes were a soft bewitching purple which was clearly unusual on any other person but on her, it looked well suited. 

"you'll stay away from him if you know what's best for you" the emphasis on you, had a sublicence of edge to it. Aria could feel the tension and anxiety crawled it's way on her back, as thick perspiration coated her skin.

they turned and left leaving a hint of "fishy" aroma behind them.

*Serena*

The girl made me mad, who did she think she was? entering my territory. I had observed her and could see that she was attractive; which was one of our, inherited gifts passed down by Aphrodite our creator's feature. What we where we could hide from mortal men, those vile, unpleasant, idiotic creatures well.

"Serena, he's approaching"Cynthia whispered I lifted my head and indeed he was strolling towards us, how I wanted to claim him tear every emotion that lingered through his armoured chest leave him lifeless. I felt my eyes blazing this was dangerous, it meant the discovery of our kind I had to forcefully control it 

The boy glanced at us; then continued his journey across the empty corridors, his devilishly handsome looks made me crave, want to possess. 

" He's not like the rest Serena,- - - he's different "

"of course he's not" I pouted  " he knows of us, he's immune to the spell because he's heard stories from his childhood" I mocked

"About us_" Cynthia asked her eyebrow arched in surprise although her eyes shone curiously "but the humans say we're folk tales, myths, legends ?"

"Not, him; Jasper he believes"I was certain my gift never neglected me in time's that were necessary.

"what sha-l we - - Cynthia's question went unanswered for some time 

"kill him," I said it was obvious enough.